"This road is mine, these trees are mine, if you want to pass, leave your toll!"
Three burly, dark-skinned men blocked the way in front of the carriage. The one in the middle was slightly taller and had one eye. The one on either side of him was fat and the other thin.
The one who shouted was the skinny guy, also known as the pockmarked guy.
Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "Boss, someone's come looking for trouble..."
The one-eyed man was taken aback, and was about to curse when he suddenly realized, "No, that little wench wasn't calling me 'I'."
Shangguan Yichen jumped down from the carriage, his cold gaze sweeping over them: "How do you want to die?"
Mo Qingcheng suppressed the urge to burst out laughing. The young boy was majestic and domineering, and the more she looked at him, the more likable he became.
"Damn, little brat, whose young master are you?" Pockmarked man was startled. This kid's aura was too strong, and my legs were trembling. Goodbye!
Bang!
One-Eyed Dragon kicked Ma Zi in the back of the knee, and Ma Zi was caught off guard and fell face-first into the mud.
"Boss...I'm innocent..."
"Injustice my ass!" The fat man's legs trembled as he lowered his voice, "Boss, are you kidding me? This kid... seems... seems..."
The one-eyed man, his eyes filled with terror, knelt on the ground with a thud: "Young Master... I deserve to die..."
"Young Master, I deserve to die!" The fat man quickly knelt down on the ground as well.
pock:"……"
Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
A meaningful smile flickered in Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes. This whole situation... seems a bit off...
Shangguan Yichen was dumbfounded, standing there, his cold eyes surveying the three people on the ground: two kneeling and one lying down, in such a posture...
It's really an eyesore.
wrong!
The young boy suddenly realized, "This damned thing is calling me young master?"
That's utter bullshit.
Even though Shangguan Yichen has a bad temper and rarely curses, he was instantly enraged after encountering three extremely awful people today.
Mo Qingcheng slowly jumped off the carriage, took a few steps forward, grasped the little boy's hand, and smiled warmly: "Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
The three men kowtowed repeatedly, refusing to believe they had mistaken someone for someone else; they weren't stupid enough to die...
"In that case, take the Soul-Devouring Pill and come back with us..." Mo Qingcheng casually took out a medicine bottle and poured out three pills.
The one-eyed man's eyelids twitched: "Young Master..."
"Your mother will give you the antidote once a month..." Shangguan Yichen was too lazy to pay attention. Rather than letting these people spread rumors and cause endless trouble for himself and his family, he preferred to keep it under his nose...
The three one-eyed dragons, feeling utterly hopeless, stuffed the dark pills into their mouths and their eyes filled with tears.
Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched violently: "You guys drive..."
"Yes, Madam..." The fat man's eyes darted around, and he quickly bowed.
One-Eyed Man slapped his forehead: "Young Master, isn't Madam bedridden year-round?"
“It’s all an act…” Shangguan Yichen said, turned around, exchanged a glance with Mo Qingcheng, and got into the carriage.
The three men, including the one-eyed man, remained silent. So that's how it is. The young master has a violent temper, the madam feigned illness, and she left with the young master—how incredibly wise of her!
The three of them didn't investigate further, feeling a sense of relief that it was the lady and young master who were robbed, not the devilish young master...
Shangguan Yichen remained silent, his heart filled with unease. Mo Qingcheng ruffled his little head, signaling him to calm down. Rather than letting the tiger return to the mountain, it was better to make the best of a bad situation.
Anyway, no one knows where the lame man is. Having the three one-eyed men stay temporarily is more beneficial than harmful.
As for the future, we'll take it one step at a time; there's always a way out.
Shangguan Yichen instantly felt relieved. The young boy's eyes reflected the woman's confident smile, which melted his heart.
"Mother, I'm so sorry to have troubled you..."
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