A three-year-old cute baby, with legs akimbo, walked towards Mu Wanqing aggressively.

"I...ahem...I'm little..." Junjun? Mu Wanqing had a bad premonition in her heart, and she tried to escape, but she hesitated for a moment, and was knocked off her little feet.

Kicked on the waist.

"puff!"

It's not very harmful, but it's highly conducive to enlistment!

Mu Wanqing's face turned red: "Xiaojunjun...I..."

"boom!"

"ah--"

Hong Zimo, who was snickering, didn't have time to close his smile before Farmer Jun stretched out his short legs and kicked him away.

Mu Wanqing's heart instantly became balanced, and her forehead dropped to the sky, so she could lick her wounds alone, that's great!

The farm boy rolled his eyes, who will challenge me?

Qiao Xuan and others were stunned. They couldn't hear the wrong words of several people, but the picture was magnified dozens of times, and their faces looked painful.

The farm boy curled his lips in disdain, he was so handsome, so he could look at him casually.

snort!

My voice is so charming, wouldn't it be a shame to be harassed by some shameless people?

Hum 1

The abused Mu Wanqing patted the dust and grass clippings on her body, ran forward and stuffed a bottle of elixir into the farmer's arms: "Boss, honor me..."

The farmer's little ears coaxed him a lot. If there hadn't been a tail behind him, he would have been floating in the sky: "I guess I know what's going on."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Can you give me a beating?

As soon as the idea came up, he quickly suppressed it. No, if Xiaojunjun knew about it, he would be tortured miserably.

How is that possible?

Qing'er is a good child.

"Boss, those bugs scolded my mother, scolded them, and even looked down on me..." Mu Wanqing's eyes rolled, and she had a plan in mind.

How can elixirs treat people casually?

Mo Qingcheng was dumbfounded. How could he be so coquettish? She was worthy of being a little witch. She was better than her master.

The corner of the farmer's mouth curled up with disdain: "I'm a stinky beggar, and I can't handle it? It's no use!"

Having said that, the farm gentleman was so stinky that he gave two stinky spiritual power balls to Sai Mu Wanqing, hid behind Mo Qingcheng, and watched the excitement.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Why is it that he is always ignored when his hairy legs are around?

good!

That thing is so smelly, could it be Xiaojunjun’s daddy?

The farmer's face darkened, and he made a note in his notebook for Mu Wanqing, "Huh, wait for me, I'll look good!"

Mu Wanqing had a dark face, pursed her lips, resisted the urge to vomit, and rushed towards Qiao Xuan and the others with a "whoosh" sound.

"Huh! Grandma, then teach us how to be human beings!"

The expressions of Qiao Xuan and the other three people suddenly changed, and they stepped back. However, they were a little slow, and the smelly spirit ball exploded with a "boom". They didn't have time to take a breath and fainted to the ground.

"Ah, what kind of tricks are those old ladies playing? Pretending to be faint? Touching porcelain? Who is not a baby? Woohoo..." Mu Wanqing wiped away the non-existent tears, pursed her lips, turned around and flew towards Mo.

Allure is here.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

How can I break my own Zaizai?

Just ignore it if you favor it!

Mo Qingcheng tugged on the little girl's two little hairs and smiled: "Don't be afraid, mother will support us."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

No, did he mean that when he said no? Woo hoo...

Mo Qingcheng glanced at Qiao Xuan and the others with cold eyes: "Do we want to die or live?"

Qiao Xuan, Lan Shuangqin, Zai Guanyu: "..."

What do you mean? Who wants to die if you are living well?

"Hand over the Qiankun Bag and spare our lives!" Mo Qingcheng stretched out his legs, full of domineering attitude.
Chapter completed!