Mo Qingchen narrowed his eyes. Across from him stood two men and two women: Lan Shuangqin and her brother, and Qiao Xuan and her brother. (Surprised/frightened)
I wonder if this is what they call a narrow escape?
Qiao Xuan was the first to spot Mo Qingchen. The girl screamed, attracting the attention of the others.
Qiao Xuan's second brother, Qiao Mengwei, was dressed in a light blue suit. His face was pale, giving him a sickly beauty. His peach blossom eyes had a gloomy air about them, which made people very uncomfortable.
Mo Qingchen frowned slightly. It was rumored that Qiao Mengwei, the second young master of the Qiao family, was a gentle person who disliked disputes. After seeing him today, it seemed that the rumors were false.
This guy doesn't look like the rumors at all. He's probably sick in the head and not working properly.
The other man in black was Lan Shuangqin's third brother, the little devil of the Lan family, who was just like Lan Shuangqin and was arrogant and domineering.
"Heh, Mo Qingchen, you're all alone this time, aren't you? Why aren't you with that little bitch Mo Qingcheng?" A ruthless glint flashed in Lan Shuangqin's eyes as she shoved the man in black beside her.
"Third brother will stand up for you..." Lan Shuanghe's pale face was somewhat distorted as he exchanged a glance with Qiao Mengwei.
Qiao Mengwei nodded, and the two of them pounced forward, attacking Mo Qingchen from both sides.
Mo Qingchen's eyes were dark and unfathomable. Two people have come looking for death, huh...
Last night, Qingcheng reminded him not to hold back if he encountered the Lan or Qiao families.
Mo Qingchen didn't take it seriously, laughing and saying that Mo Qingcheng was worrying unnecessarily...
Mo Qingchen shook his head, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "You're all so eager to come to your deaths, if I, this young master, don't grant your wish, wouldn't I seem rather ungentlemanly?"
"Mo Qingchen, you're asking for death!" Qiao Xuan immediately bristled and charged forward. (Scary)
Lan Shuangqin rolled her eyes. What an idiot! She's a young lady of the Lan family; she wouldn't yell like a shrew from the streets.
The three surrounded Mo Qingchen, intending to capture him and avenge their previous humiliation.
Mo Qingchen felt wronged, even more wronged than Dou E. Not to mention that Mo Qingcheng didn't get along with them, just think about that stupid girl Qingwu. She usually hung out with this vicious little woman, so she shouldn't have been so cruel to her.
Could it be... that they are jealous of Qingcheng being able to stay by their side?
It has to be admitted that Mo Qingchen's imagination was quite deliberate. If Mo Qingcheng knew, she might throw up her dinner the night before.
The five of them fought fiercely, but Mo Qingchen still suffered a loss when Qiao Xuan's whip lashed his arm, tearing his clothes and causing his arm to sting.
Oh no! (Scared)
A bad feeling rose in Mo Qingchen's heart. Damn it, that bitch's whip is poisonous.
Qiao Xuan giggled: "How is it? Mo Qingchen, isn't it a delightful experience? As long as you kneel at my feet... I'll... ah..."
Before she could finish speaking, Qiao Xuan was kicked in the stomach by Mo Qingchen.
Mo Qingchen took the opportunity to swallow an antidote pill, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and his aura rose steadily.
Qiao Mengwei was startled. "Xuan'er, are you alright?"
"Cough cough... Second brother... quick... save me..." As she spoke, Qiao Xuan's face turned black.
Qiao Mengwei gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Mo Qingchen: "Hand over the antidote!" Terrified.
Mo Qingchen grinned smugly: "Antidote? What antidote? This young master has no idea."
"You...believe it or not, if you don't hand over the antidote, we'll cripple you!" Qiao Mengwei didn't care about Qiao Xuan; once he saw the poison on his stupid younger sister, he knew there was no cure.
Mo Qingchen shrugged irritably: "It's a self-defense medicine given to me by my Ninth Elder..."
What?
The poison of that wicked old woman, the Ninth Elder of the Mo Family?
Qiao Mengwei's heart skipped a beat as he thought of something: "Little sister Xuan'er, quick, let me help you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Mengwei produced a dagger and plunged it towards Qiao Xuan's face. Terrified.
"ah--"
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