MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 18 Call you an idiot to scare me

Leng Hanyu glanced at the hands that grabbed his arms, and he was disgusted, throwing Mo Qingyu's hand away, sitting alone at the corner of the sedan chair, lowering his eyebrows, never looking at Mo Qingyu from beginning to end.

Mo Qingyu was so enthusiastic that he spent 12,000 dollars to vote for a flower queen. After being known by those ladies, he would laugh at me. He would blame the idiot Mo Qingli. It ’s not her and I ca n’t spend ten. Double the price to vote for a flower queen. He dared to abandon her and throw her hands off.

"Do you dare to give me a face?" Mo Qingyu sat next to Leng Hanyu, clutching his arms tightly with his hands, and his handsome face was stained with anger and the fire of Yu Yu, "Do you know the princess? How much money did it take to make you a flower queen. In the future, your worth every night will be much higher than those of the male sons, and you still do n’t thank the princess. Serve the princess tonight, princess may Will consider buying you back from the kiln to make a nuan bed! "

Seeing that Leng Hanyu still bowed his head, Mo Qingyu's temper was not good. He pulled out the sword hanging on his body, and leaned against his shoulder, mockingly, "Don't give face to face, what do you think you are? The princess talks to you because she deserves you. Tell me what to pretend. "

A soft bang sounded, the carriage stopped abruptly, Mo Qingyu was unstable, and the sword in his hand penetrated Leng Hanyu's shoulder deeply, and the blood immediately stained the surrounding placket with a large piece of red.

Mo Qingyu was furious, raised the curtain, and shouted, "How did you drive? You want to die?"

"Male, princess, yes, someone stopped the way."

Mo Qingyu heard his words, raised his eyes and looked forward. In the dark night, two figures stood faintly, "Who? How dare to block the princess' way."

A breeze blew through, and the guard maid with Mo Qingyu even fainted as the driver and the figure gradually showed.

"It's you." Mo Qingyu pulled out the sharp sword stabbed on Leng Hanyu's shoulder, and Leng Han groaned. She clenched the sword with both hands, pointed at the figure in the dark, and retreated back into the car in horror. "You, you, what do you want?"

"Sister, I remember I told you just now. If you point your sword at me again, then you will be at your own risk!" Mo Qingli slowly walked closer, with a slightly ridiculous tone, but there was no trace on his face. With a smile, he looked at Mo Qingyu so coldly.

At this time, Mo Qingli really made Mo Qingyu feel the breath of death, especially the surrounding silent guards fainted silently, and even made Mo Qingyu tremble. She quickly threw the sword in her hand. Beside, please: "Six sisters, I, I forgot for a while. You shouldn't see it, the sister really didn't point the sword at you intentionally."

"Oh? But, the elder sister did have a sword to me just now!" Mo Qingyu narrowed her eyes, teased, and asked Yue Yao who was standing next to him, "Yue Yao, dont you agree?"

Yue Yao held back a smile, and respected Chao Mo Qingli replied, "Yes, the slave saw the princess pointing the princess with a sword at you."

"Sister, you say, what can you do?" Mo Qingli smiled at the corner of her eyes, but did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and Liaobu stepped closer towards Mo Qingyu.

When Mo Qingyu saw that Mo Qingli was less than one step away from him, there was a flash of stubbornness in the black eyes, and he grabbed the sharp sword thrown aside, stabbed at Mo Qingli fiercely, and smiled sharply. : "Tell you an idiot to scare me, and dare to grab the man I fancy, go to death!"

"Cang!" Mo Qingli's eyes stained with ridicule, and she stretched out her long and white fingers. With a flick, the sharp sword flew out of Mo Qingyu's hand and dropped on the ground!

Mo Qingyu's eyes widened and he looked at Mo Qingli inconceivably, "You, you can martial arts? How could you martial arts?"

"Sister, how do you say I should punish you?" Mo Qingli did not answer Mo Qingyu's question, her eyes narrowed, and she said lightly, "Like you punish Fengchenling, how about punishing you?"

"Don't ~~~~" A sharp cry echoed in the empty street.