As they were speaking, a fiery red figure came into view.
Mo Qingcheng glanced at him dismissively, still leaning lazily against the footstool: "Oh, whose stray dog is this? Running around biting people everywhere, is that really a good thing?"
One sentence completely enraged the young woman in red. Her delicate makeup twisted into a grimace, and a fierce glint flashed in her eyes. She rushed to the chaise lounge, reached out, and slapped Mo Qingcheng hard across the face.
"Third Madam, no!" Chuncao was terrified. "The City Lord will be furious!"
The third wife sneered, "You little slut, have you gone too far? Guards, drag that bitch out and beat her to death."
"Yes, Madam!" Two strong and muscular old women rushed forward, restrained Chuncao, and dragged her towards the door.
Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and the slap was right in front of her in the blink of an eye. Just as she was about to strike, a figure rushed up and said, "Third Madam, please have some self-respect."
Heh heh.
Mo Qingcheng smiled.
The visitor was none other than Liang Feng, a traitor to Woolf.
"Liang Feng, you're asking for death!" The Third Madam slapped Liang Feng across the face, her hand going numb.
Liang Feng said expressionlessly, "Third Madam, the Little Madam is someone you can't afford to offend."
The implication was clear: don't act recklessly, or your master won't let you off easily.
Unfortunately, Liang Feng was not good with words, and the Third Madam misunderstood his meaning, making her so angry that she almost vomited blood: "You little slut, you vixen, do you think you can keep my husband forever with just your face?"
Mo Qingcheng crushed the pastry in her hand and said casually, "You? You think you're worthy?"
boom!
The Third Madam, like a furious lion, shoved Liang Feng aside and, in a flash, slapped Mo Qingcheng across the face again.
I just want to slash the vixen's face and see how she seduces my husband.
"Clap clap clap!"
"ah--"
"You little bitch, how dare you hit me?"
"Guards, drag this little bitch out and smash her face!"
The Third Madam was slapped a few times by Mo Qingcheng, and her beautiful face instantly swelled up like a pig's head. With a howl, she ordered the maids under her command, "Don't you dare beat someone?"
The two old women shivered, released Chuncao, and rushed towards Mo Qingcheng.
A cold glint flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes: "Liang Feng, beat him for me!"
Liang Feng was stunned for a moment, then threw the two maids out the door, one in each hand, his face covered with frost: "Third Madam, don't go too far."
"You dog of a servant! You've gone too far! You even know I'm the Third Madam?"
"What a load of bull! The Third Madam? She's nothing but a lowly plaything for others to enjoy!" Mo Qingcheng retorted angrily without holding back.
Just because I don't show my strength doesn't mean I'm a pushover.
The third wife was dumbfounded.
She got yelled at!
I got scolded by a vixen!
"You little bitch, you asked for this!" The Third Madam glared at Mo Qingcheng with eyes that seemed to want to kill, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, her heart overflowing with hatred.
"Dark Night! Kill without mercy!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a dark figure silently descended and struck Mo Qingcheng with a palm.
An overwhelming killing intent swept over them. Mo Qingcheng dodged the attack from the man in black, and with a flick of her finger, several silver needles were aimed at the man in black's vital points.
Liang Feng was incredibly surprised; the young mistress was amazing!
The man in black missed his attack, drew his longsword, and thrust it toward Mo Qingcheng's heart.
Liang Feng hurriedly made a move, meeting the attack with his sword.
In the close combat, Liang Feng was injured in one move, his tiger's mouth split open, and a faint smell of blood spread.
The man in black moved swiftly, bypassing Liang Feng, his long sword aimed straight for Mo Qingcheng's throat.
"Disfigure her face first!" the Third Madam sneered, giving the order from the side, as she hated anyone more beautiful than herself.
The man in black pointed his sword upwards, aiming straight for Mo Qingcheng's face.
"stop!"
"boom!"
"Bang!"
"puff!"
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