Upon hearing this, Lang Qilang and Hu Yi turned deathly pale. They exchanged a glance and simultaneously knelt down, begging Mo Qingcheng to save their lives.
Mo Qingcheng didn't stand on ceremony. She pulled Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue and turned to follow Lang Qilang and the others in their hurried steps.
A cold glint flashed in Mo Qingwu's eyes as she watched helplessly as Mo Qingcheng went out to cause trouble, unable to stop her, and filled with rage.
Damn it, you vixen!
Mo Qingcheng is a monster!
We must find a way to keep Mo Qingcheng here, so she can never go back...
Mo Qingcheng was naturally unaware that she had been plotted against, and even if she did, what could she do?
Come on, if you dare, bring it on! If I don't teach you a lesson you won't be crying and screaming, I'm not a witch instructor. (Yao)
snort!
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue's lips curled into a smile, her beautiful eyes full of inquiry. Qingqing was truly full of surprises. She wondered what unexpected surprises she had brought this time.
"Girl, wait for me..." The Ghost Doctor was a beat too slow and caught up, panting.
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated: "..."
Old man, are you just here to join in the fun?
The men in blue robes were all from the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group. Mo Qingcheng glanced at them briefly, then noticed the other two groups of mercenaries and raised an eyebrow: "Young Master Lang, do they have a grudge against you?"
Lang Qilang smiled wryly: "Miss, it's a long story..."
Hu Yi is a chatterbox. It's not easy for someone to listen to the gossip of his mercenary group, so how could he stay quiet?
The boy chattered on and on, recounting the story of the three major mercenary groups from the hidden families.
Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but gasp. The leader of the Dark Moon Mercenary Group was no ordinary person!
It turns out that the three major mercenary groups were originally one family. However, as time went by, the leaders of the mercenary groups had conflicts, suffered heavy losses, and completely broke apart.
A few days later, the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group, the Dark Moon Mercenary Group, and the Ice and Fire Mercenary Group were established one after another, becoming irreconcilable forces.
The young master of the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group went on a mission with them, but they were ambushed and poisoned by the Blazing Feather Boar...
Legend has it that the Fiery Feather Boar is a treasure trove of resources, its gall bladder possessing antidotes. Therefore, the brothers of the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group, disregarding their own safety, did everything in their power to hunt down the Fiery Feather Boar that had injured their young master.
Unexpectedly, they waited for three days. Just when everyone was exhausted, the Fiery Feather Pig openly provoked them.
Sigh... it's all tears when I talk about it!
Mo Qingcheng roughly understood what had happened. When she turned around, she was stunned. This... what a long story! Could someone explain it to her?
"Ahem... Sister Qingcheng, we're worried about you..." Mo Qingchen blushed, refusing to admit that he just couldn't stand the chubby boy's arrogant manner.
Chubby Yunbin chuckled: "Sister Mo, we came to see you helping people and saving lives. What if someone with ill intentions kidnaps you and takes you to the mountain to be their wife?"
"Cough cough..." Yun Ziyi's face flushed red, and she quickly covered her silly younger brother's mouth. Ever since he met Miss Mo, her brother had been going further and further down the path of courting death, and there was no way to stop him...
Mo Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, looking at Mo Qingwu and the other two who had followed from a distance, and her face immediately turned cold.
"Mo Qingwu, has anyone ever told you how to write the word 'face'?" Yun Bin sneered, glancing at Mo Qingwu with disdain. "Annoying tail."
Mo Qingwu looked aggrieved: "Sister Qingcheng, we want to see what you're capable of..."
Lan Shuangqin rolled her eyes: "Mo Qingcheng, you wouldn't be thinking of harming that young master, would you?"
"roll!"
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