Chapter 293 I can’t collect the rags...

The fat man didn't understand why and scratched his scalp: "Madam, why can't he understand?"

Mo Qingcheng glanced lightly: "Don't understand? That's wrong..."

Fatty: "..."

Why is he the one who gets hurt?

Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but hold his forehead and walked along the track with the fat man in a daze. His heart grew colder and colder as he walked. The carriage disappeared out of thin air. What happened?

The fat man's eyes widened with disbelief: "Madam, there are no traces left. Don't tell him that they were taken away..."

"Congratulations, I got the wrong answer..." Mo Qingcheng closed his eyes and opened them again, with a murderous look flashing in his eyes.

Damn it, time and time again, I can’t even think about a few days of quiet pastoral life. In this case, don’t blame this instructor for being rude...

"Fat man, I'll go back first, don't wait for him." Mo Qingcheng ordered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fatty: "..."

Madam, I can’t be wrong, I belong to the East. Yes, madam, she... The fat man didn’t know what he thought of, he broke into a cold sweat and ran away...

Thirty miles away, in a thatched house among the bamboo forest, Hongyue Niang and One-eyed Dragon were tied up with five-flowered flowers and thrown to the ground, unconscious. On the side, the little boy clenched his teeth and was having his acupoints tapped, unable to move.

The black shadow flashed, and the black one floated down: "Young Master, please quickly tell me where Madam's jade plaque is, otherwise..." Don't worry about his rudeness.

Guan Yichen's cold eyes were full of contempt: "Is that what you have?"

"I... little bastard, call me young master, will you give me face? Don't ask for face, don't ask for face, don't say no if you say no?" Hei lost his patience in an instant. Why should you be so partial to someone who is immortal?

The young man Yichen turned away and killed me if he had the ability.

I...Hei Yi shook the long sword in his leg and stabbed it straight into Guan Yichen's throat. The young boy remained unmoved. At worst, he would still be a hero in eighteen years. What a fool?

Isn’t it a bit wrong... Mother...

At the critical moment, a long sword was stabbed diagonally, and it turned out that Hong Yi was being plotted.

"Little Master, it's too late for Dong to come." Hong Yi was filled with regret. Hei Yehui had many tricks and was dragged away half an hour ago. He watched helplessly as the young master was taken away by Hei Yi.

Fortunately... the poisonous powder given by the madam saved a lot of trouble, otherwise if something happened to the young master, I wouldn't have to go back...

Hei Yi frowned: "Seeking death!"

In an instant, two figures, one red and one black, were fighting together, no matter where they were.

As Guan Yichen looked out the window, why didn't his mother come? I don't know when, the little boy had already relied on Mo Qingcheng, but it was because of the little man's face that he didn't want to admit it...

Mo Qingcheng came to find him, and saw that Hong Yi was not injured, but was suppressed by Black Yi. A flirtatious red light flashed in his cold eyes: "Hong Yi, retreat to the east."

"No, ma'am!" Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, the lady was finally here.

Hei Yi was stunned for a moment, then the long sword turned a corner and went straight to Mo Qingcheng's front.

"Mother, be careful!" Zai Guan Yichen's heart was in his throat, and he was a little unsure. Hei Yi was very powerful, and even in red clothes, he had good legs. Mother... would he be in danger?

The little boy stared at Heiyi for three seconds, and then he saw his mother throw out a few silver needles and hold something special in her legs, which was aimed at Heiyi.

The red shadow flashed, and he was standing on the rope. Zai Guan Yichen pushed Hong Yi away: "I blocked him..."

Hongyi was dumbfounded, what's going on? What did he do wrong? My wife asked me to save people... Isn't the world a fantasy?

"Bump!" Hei Yi fell to the ground, dying with his eyes closed, and Dong Yi disappeared from the spot in a second...

"Little witch, don't put all the rubbish in it so you can have fun? I don't want to collect the rags." The farm boy was furious and wanted to kick Hei Yi to death.

Mo Qingcheng turned around, took out a small medicine bottle, and shook it under the noses of Hong Yueniang and Cyclops. The faint breath of Ye Chang drifted into their nostrils. Hong Niang let out a sigh and slowly opened her eyes.

"Sister Mo...I'm finally here, woo woo..."
Chapter completed!