Escaping from famine and farming: the vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 112 Innocent shot

A group of sanctimonious fake officers and soldiers and real robbers went straight to Mo Qingcheng, drooling.

The little girl is weak and inexperienced, and she sent out so many brothers. Is Feng Yong really a coward?

Mo Qingcheng raised her eyebrows evilly, her eyes moving: "Do you really like this lady? I'm so scared!"

An afterimage flashed before everyone's eyes, and each flying object turned into a perfect parabola, flew out, crashed into his companions, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Standing next to Yanque, the robber was smashing him.

"boom!"

The rock bird's eyes were filled with stars, and it knocked on the stone table.

Mo Qingcheng frowned, with disgust on his face, stretched out his long legs, and kicked the person away.

"puff!"

Yanque spat out a mouthful of old blood, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

"Damn, she's here! I don't believe it, can't you take this little girl's skin? Brothers, catch her and reward everyone..." The second leader of the robber, Ma Leifu, was a black brother, a big man and a rough man. He cursed and called on his brothers to besiege Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng was calm and composed, drinking tea with Baili Mingyue and watching the excitement, Yun Lei transformed into a fighting maniac, and dozens of robbers were like dumplings, making them doubt their life.

County magistrate Feng Yong was walking outside Ruanjiao, his face so gloomy that he could shed tears. After some questioning by his personal guard, he learned that Yanque had been knocked unconscious, and he was so frightened that he dared not wear it.

Mom, I’m so scared!

Feng Yong swung his leg to the east of the sedan chair: "I would like to ask you, the magistrate, to see where the evildoer is causing trouble? How dare you move your leg to commit murder in broad daylight and in the east of the moon? It is simply unbelievable!"

The guard's scalp was numb, and he carefully protected Feng Yong into the courtyard. More than a dozen guards who were messing around were dumbfounded, and they were obedient. Has Ma Er been beaten?

That style of painting seems pretty good.

You must be dazzled!

Feng Yong raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on that slender figure, and his whole body felt hot.

"Ms. Mo, do I know my guilt?"

"Oh...who am I? What crime does this lady have for drinking tea in her own courtyard?" Mo Qingcheng raised her head, a hint of ridicule flashed in her cold eyes.

Do you really think of yourself as a green onion? What kind of virtue does it show if you don’t urinate and show yourself?

"How brave! Seeing that the magistrate of his family is very unwilling to kneel down?" Feng Yong's personal guard Jia Yidao drew out the sword from his waist and waited for Mu Qingcheng with a majestic anger.

You little girl, you are so brave.

Feng Yong was very satisfied with Jia Yidao's performance. Unlike Yanque, who had no eyesight, Ben Zhixian came and lay on the ground pretending to be faint.

God is pitiful, if Yanque knew the truth, he would definitely get up from the ground and hug the magistrate's thigh. My lord, you are unjust!

"So, Sir, do you know the county? I'm disrespectful! Oh, I said if I don't know the county, do I know the county? He really said that Wei Yuanzi is not the prime minister." Mo Qingcheng teased and pointed at Baili Mingyue.

The innocent Baili Mingyue: "..."

Mo Qingcheng's cunning and clever eyes were deeply imprinted in Feng Yong's mind and could not be removed.

"Ms. Mo, my county knows whether I have been wronged, but with the two widows from our village testifying, my county can't do anything about it. How about I go back to the county office with my county and go through the motions?"

Feng Yong thought in his mind that he would first take the little girl back to the county government office, and then he would have the final say when it came to his own three-quarters of an acre of land.

"It's not like that..." Mo Qingcheng was so angry that he refused to pay for his life, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "How about the magistrate kneeling down to the east to apologize to the Prime Minister?"

Baili Mingyue had a tacit understanding and said lazily: "Feng Yong, just beg me to surrender, and I will spare my life!"

"puff!"

"Ahem!"

The guards headed by Jia Yidao laughed instantly, and the boss Fang Yuan sneered, ignorant.

"Oh, brother, don't stop him, let the tears fly for a while..."

(End of chapter)