MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 7 For the Skywalker

Mo Qingli didn't realize that the men not only did not run away, but also obeyed Mo Qingqin's instructions, and rushed towards themselves. Are they all stupid?

"Are you crazy?"

Mo Qingli was forced by them to take a few steps backwards, and roared at the men in the clothes, the whole, the whole! But their eyes were still wide, their hands were straight, and they fluttered towards Mo.

Mo Qingli's heart was horizontal. In this case, don't blame me for being polite to you guys! She flexed her waist flexibly, avoiding a man's poison claw, and then Mo Qingli's right leg was raised, kicking the man out. Then he walked lightly among the men. Wherever he went, the palms of the men all stayed on the men.

After a while, Mo Qingqin's men and pets lay on the ground one by one, curled together, indicating that they endured the pain caused by their bodies.

Mo Qingli was merciless to his men, and it was only pure strength that hit them, and no mana was used.

Mo Qingqin saw this, and a flash of intense light flashed on her face, and he smashed the vase from the back of Mo Qingli. Mo Qingli turned around, restrained her wrist with one hand, and a sarcastic arc appeared in the corner of her mouth. "Why, want to sneak attack again?"

"Who are you?" Mo Qingqin wanted to free his hands, but helplessly, the man in black in front of him was like the steel, holding her tightly so that she couldn't move at all! But from the tone of the men in black in front of them, they should know each other. Just ... who is it?

"Huh ..." Mo Qingli snorted coldly, but didn't answer her question, but kicked her knee directly. Mo Qingqin snorted and fell to the ground.

When she received this treatment, Mo Qingqin struggled and wanted to get up, but Mo Qingli's foot stepped on her calf kneeling on the ground.

"Ah-" Mo Qingqin couldn't help the pain and screamed, "Who the **** are you and why are you doing this to me!"

"I said I was here for the Skywalker," said Mo Qingli's feet a little bit more. "The people you killed, they begged me next to me, let me kill them. about you!"

"I ... I don't believe it is a ghost and god." Although Mo Qingqin said so, her blinking eyes betrayed her true thoughts!

"Oh, is it?" Mo Qingli's eyes narrowed slightly. "Some of them put your hand on your shoulder and told me, let me cut your shoulder off. Some touched your face and said to me, Let me cut your face away with a knife. Just like you did to them! "

Mo Qingqin's other free hand was waving constantly, patting his shoulders and face, wanting to pat off those "ghost hands", "No, no. You don't listen to them, you say, you want I will give you as much money as you want. "

Mo Qingqin was really scared. She was scared when she thought of the men who had tortured them to death. Don't be helpless, don't look disfigured.

"Why, now you're scared?" Mo Qingli touched a sharp blade from her arms, and touched the sharp end to Mo Qingqin's face, moving slowly.

Mo Qingqin stared at the blade without blinking, fearing that it would scratch himself, "As long as you don't hurt me, everything ... everything is good to say."

"Are you going to kill someone in the future?" Mo Qingli leaned around Mo Qingqin's neck, looking at the white skin, Mo Qingli could not find the slightest interest. Because Mo Qingqin's blood smelled a stench that she hated, even if it was packaged in delicate, it could not hide the fact that she was rotten inside.

Mo Qingqin shook his head quickly, but realized that shaking his head might cut his face, and quickly changed to shaking his hand, "No, no, I will never kill anyone!"

Immediately after speaking, Mo Qingqin felt a pain coming from behind his neck, and then his eyes darkened and passed out.

Mo Qingli clapped her hands, and quickly covered her nose, it was really smelly. How stinky her blood is, so it smells so bad. Zombie sensitivity to blood is the strongest. The purer blood is the more fragrant, and the more dirty the blood is, the more it smells.

Glancing at the man lying on the ground, Mo Qingli raised his eyebrows again, "Aren't you leaving?"

The men seemed to ignore.

Mo Qingli really didn't understand—she didn't understand that Mo Qingqin treated them like this, why did they stay here so desperately?

Seeing that they were unwilling to leave, Mo Qingli could not, after all, she couldn't put a knife holder on their neck, let them leave here! People have their own aspirations.

She came here for the sake of revenge. The second is to be happy.

His younger brother Xiaoyao Yunxuan died in that humiliating way, and he must be sad to be a brother. Moreover, Mo Qingqin continued to be happy without any punishment. He must be upset.

This can also explain why he just went to him by himself and he did not see him behind closed doors.

Mo Qingli thought that things must be as she thought. She gave Mo Qingqin a small punishment, and believed that Mo Qingqin would never do anything harmful to the world!

But the next day, what happened let Mo Qingli overthrow what he thought.

The marriage of Mo Qingli and Feng Qingjue is nearing, and Fengchen, who is a brother of Fengqing Jueyi, has to spend all his efforts to make it clear. He saw that Mo Qingli had a prejudice against Feng Qing. Although he did not know why Mo Qingli would have a prejudice against Feng Qing, the two were about to get married. He did n’t want his righteous brother to suffer after marriage. The eyes and insults of those minions.

At first, it was enough for him. He didn't want to let Feng Qingjue live the same life as he did. Therefore, the wife's favor and love are especially important.

Early in the morning, he pulled the sleepy-eyed Feng Qingjue and knocked on the door of Mo Qingli's room, and went straight in, regardless of the strange eyes of the people.

"Wife Lord." Fengchen Ling called to Mo lying on the soft couch.

At this time, Mo Qingli closed her eyes, and the long hair was scattered randomly on the soft couch. The pure white and slightly transparent robe was not fastened, exposing the bright and white incense shoulders, making Fengchenling's face swell. Red, even the sleepy-eyed Feng Qing's drowsiness was swept away, her head bowed shyly. But I still couldn't resist you and bewildered, from time to time I raised my eyes and looked at Mo Qingli.

Mo Qingli rolled over, facing her towards Fengchenling, and opened her eyes, "Dustling, is there something wrong?"

Due to the movement of Mo Qingli turning over, Yi Yi slipped a little, a pair of doubles and peaks were about to come out, and the ears of the two who looked at them were ashamed and red.

It seems that they are aware of the wrong between them. With their eyes, Mo Qingli lowered his head and looked at himself. The ten thousand-year-old red face had some hair and tang at this time, and quickly pulled the clothes together and fastened. But the slightly transparent robes still made their faces red and red, and from time to time they thought about the fragrant and yan pictures.

"Dust."

Mo Qingli called again, and Fengchen Ling reacted, and he immediately knelt down, "My wife forgive me, I ... I ..."

"Cool on the ground, get up and talk." Mo Qingli stroked his forehead. After returning tortuously last night, he was a little sleepy and dragged his coat to sleep.

Fengchen Ling was touched a bit, it seems that his wife still distressed him. Like those servant girls said, the wife and the master were in love with the emperor. It was precisely the words of those servants and servants that Fengchen Ling couldn't help any more, and came over with Feng Qingjue.

"Wife, there are still a few days when you and your brother Qing Qing are married. But some clothing and jewellery on the day of the wedding are not available. Can you ask the wife to go and see them together?" Fengchen Ling said When I spoke, I was a little timid, afraid that Mo Qingli would drop him on one of the following crimes.

On that day, wasn't even her most beloved Da Lianjun executed on this charge?

"Well, okay." Mo Qingli agreed without thinking, she couldn't bear to see Fengchenling disappointed.

"Really?" Feng Chenling asked in surprise, after seeing Mo Qingli nodded affirmatively, he lifted Feng Qingju's hand and shook it, showing the joyful color.

Feng Qing is naturally also happy. Since the last time she sneaked out again and sent people to teach the three fat women who insulted herself that night, she came back to know that Mo Qingli sent people to find herself everywhere. I was a little depressed when I was moved, because after that time, Mo Qingli sent someone to strengthen his guard, and he could no longer find a gap and sneak out.

After so many days of stinging, he broke him. Long wanted to fly out!

Although this time I went out with Mo Qingli, as long as I found a gap on the way and slipped away. This is why he agreed that Fengchenling pulled himself to find Mo Qingli.

When Feng Qingjue went out with Mo Qingli and Fengchen Ling, he also made a grimace to the guards at the door—how about, you do n’t let me go out, my grandfather went out. method! Humph……

On the sedan.

Mo Qingli sat down with her eyes closed, Feng Chen Ling and Feng Qing absolutely opened the curtains next to them, and looked towards the street.

Since Fengchen Ling married Mo Qingli, except for the last feast held in the Royal Palace, she has never left the house again. I used to practice singing at home all the time when I was in the character, and I never went out to play.

This time I was out of the house, looking at the various gadgets and juggling on the street, I was very happy. Unable to discuss with Feng Qingjue.

"Princess." Yue Yao's voice came from outside the sedan.

"What is it?" Mo Qingli's eyes weren't open, and her lips lightened.

"There are too many pedestrians on the road, and the sedan chair is inconvenient to move forward." Yue Yao continued humblely.

Mo Qingli groaned and asked Feng Chenling and Feng Qingjue, "Would you like to get off the sedan and walk?"

The two nodded quickly, they were willing.

Walking is more conducive to slipping away-Feng Qing absolutely secretly delighted. What Feng Chen wants is to take a closer look at those gadgets.

Seeing no objection from the two, Mo Qingli took the lead to get out of the car.