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105 Fading away

Beer Belly, who had been by the side, finally realized what was going on just now. She stretched out her hand with a lewd smile and touched Mo Qingcheng's face. However, she saw the person who was hugging Mo Qingcheng at the moment, turned her wrist, and then Beer Belly always grinned and stopped her hands...

"You dare to touch Qin Ruoqing's woman, you won't be dead..." The man glared at Beer belly, his tone was a little bad...

The beer belly withdrew his hand and muttered

"I've finished playing, just do it..."

But the person who saved Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly, and said a little arrogantly

"Wu Shizhu, I warn you not to make any decisions about her, otherwise you will have no good results..."

The beer belly was unwilling to hear this, and now I return to it

"Ma Naigou, this fucking thing is not yet here, you can become a lackey first..."

But Mo Qingcheng was just now pretending to vomit blood and sweat in the pain. After listening to the conversation between the two, he almost sprayed directly...

Damn! The name ‘I am a pig, mom is a dog’ is really a perfect match…

The man only saw the beauty in his arms coughing twice, and his eyebrows were so frowning that it only made people feel heartbroken. He immediately exerted a force on his whip, but when he saw the charming color rushing out like a rocket, Mo Qingcheng secretly comforted her charming color, he also felt a very difficult feeling...

This stranger seems to be protecting her...

An ugly name and a very vulgar appearance. Just this is the only thing that makes her not very annoying... As long as you like it, it is absolutely impossible...

Because Mo Qingcheng has always distinguished the touch and feelings very clearly...

Now I just hope that this person can take her to Wangqing Villa as soon as possible...

Mo Qingcheng pretended to be asleep all the way, and was dizzy several times. Occasionally, when these two people were at strife, they were ignorantly awake. The pair of misty eyes looked pitiful, and the two of them were sure to look good for her to find food for her...

The charming color was very competitive, and he ran without stopping for three days and three nights. During the period, Mo Qingcheng was filled with two bowls of black herbs, and the bile was almost turned back. Finally, he was tortured from his original steeding and dying...

Fortunately, the waterfall was found...

The only thing that catches your eyes is that there are corpses everywhere. Originally, when the water hanging in the air hits the stone and gathers into the water, it is eye-catching and bloody red. Mo Qingcheng only feels a buzzing sound in his head. The next moment, like a fish that is away from the water, he turns over and turns down his body, and only becomes a little bit. When he hits the ground, his legs become weak and he lies on the ground in a mess.

The pungent smell of fishy smell came towards me, and Mo Qingcheng stared at the red flowing in front of him, and even forgot to get up...

The two people behind were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

There was undoubtedly a fierce battle, life-and-death struggle, blood shadow and sword light. All of these had nothing to do with her Mo Qingcheng. The only thing she cared about was that among these people who were stained with blood and could not tell the difference in color, was there anyone she was thinking about...

Mo Qingcheng was like a gold hunter in the desert, rolling and crawling, turning the already hard corpses one by one, with a wooden expression, tightly pursed lips, and the bright red that oozed out drop by drop, but it seemed that he would not let anyone go...

But the charming color, which was originally docile, suddenly screamed at this moment, and a hoof raised his hoof and threw the person on his body out...

Wu Shizhu fell down and only looked up at Mo Qingcheng, with a faint astonishment or a little worried, but at the next moment, he groaned, his eyes burst, and a wisp of blood escaped from his mouth, and he died...

When Mo Qingcheng raised his head, he only saw the man's death. He was indescribable. But at this moment, she really wanted to vent...

Mo Qingcheng stood up, his hands full of bright red looked a little ferocious, his eyes like star-like eyes were deep and cold, and then he approached Ma Naigou step by step, with a strange expression, and the curve of the corners of his mouth seemed cold, but a bit cruel...

Mo Qingcheng's smile at this moment is no different from the devil from hell. Just a little bit of skin and no smile can only make people furious...

Ma Naigou took two steps back, but saw Mo Qingcheng sneering, a little sharp and a little harsh, and then squinted his eyes and said hoarsely.

"You killed him..." is not a question, a very plain tone, just listening, but it seems like the North Pole...

Ma Naigou was stunned, but in the next second, he smiled lewdly, and then said provocatively

"Aren't you just a sissy? Qin Ruoqing is not here now, I can see who can protect you..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he smiled more and more beautifully. His beautiful eyes were curved into crescent moons, but they were still clean and shiny. His crystal lips were dyed with a little charm, but they were still as soft and seductive as jelly. At that moment, it was enough to shine the eyes of all people in the world...

Ma Naigou stayed there, watching the person in front of him seem to have become another person, and with a smile, he is already a hell on earth...

Mo Qingcheng stroked his wrist, which was as if the sword was wiping the sword's edge. Then, he stretched out his index finger and pointed it at the man's forehead, and then he saw Ma Nai falling down like a pile of mud, his eyes wide open, as if he didn't believe it, he was dead like this...

Mo Qingcheng didn't look at the man, but dragged his blood-stained clothes to Wu Shizhu, stretched out his hand, closed the man's eyes, then turned over and rode his horse, rode his horse and whipped it...

The blood stains here are clearly from a long time ago. I am afraid that someone did it on purpose. So Feng Lishang, why did you want to let her hear the news that you have been blocked for so long?

Mo Qingcheng never has the habit of looking back, or the coldness in his bones, so people like her are destined to never look back...

Therefore, in the bloody red look, the pear swaying in the wind is destined to be missed. Therefore, even the bitter smile on the lips is missed...

He was free, but her heart was getting further and further...

Although Mo Qingcheng was anxious, he knew that although Meise was a BMW, it had a limit, so he had to find an inn to accumulate energy. The silver was touched by her from Mo Qinghan, and she had been hiding it in a very secret way. At this moment, it was considered to be a use of everything...
Chapter completed!
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