Chapter 167: Medium Scheme

An Shuangchi secretly glanced at Mo Qing from an angle that Cen Mohan couldn't see.

Mo was gentle and understood, still pretending to be half-dead, just afraid that Cen Mohan would find out about his abnormality.

Shuang Chi's expression was not nervous at all, although he knew that he was originally this kind of character, but seeing Shuang Chi's calm expression in this scene still made Mo Qingrou feel a lot more relieved.

"Okay." Just when Mo Qingrou thought that Shuang Chi would be able to save me very much, Shuang Chi suddenly agreed to Cen Mohan's request and abandoned his arms!

Mo Qing's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't help it anymore, and opened his mouth, "Frost Chi, don't!" ”

Hearing Mo's soft shout, An Shuangchi shouted violently, and with his hand as a weapon, he rushed towards Cen Mohan.

Cen Mohan was not a fuel-efficient lamp, his fingers tightened sharply at Mo Qingrou's neck, Mo Qingrou closed his eyes, waiting for the feeling of extinction just now to come again.

The imaginary feeling did not come, and several figures suddenly rushed in from the window.

It's dark night, and the dark three and four that I've been talking about before! I didn't expect them to be a little faster than the time in the letter.

By the time Mo Qingrou came back to his senses, he was already safe in An Shuangchi's arms.

"Are you alright?" The first thing he did when he found out that he was in An Shuangchi's arms was to hurriedly touch An Shuangchi's body up and down, for fear that he really couldn't think of what he had done to hurt himself.

"No problem." An Shuangchi stiffly flicked her fingers off her body.

"What about your sword, I just heard that there are people outside, will he pick it up?" Mo looked out the window softly and said anxiously.

At this time, the dark three and the dark four were already entangled with Cen Mohan, and Cen Mohan really said the same as herself, only light skills can be handled, and these fighting skills are not as good as these secret guards.

"You two are husbands and wives, and you actually put a trap to catch me, don't be proud, Anshuang is late, we will come for a long time."

After speaking, Cen Mohan took out a spherical object from his hand.

"Be careful, smoke grenades!" The dark night shouted calmly, and at the same time, something in his hand shot out, and the general hit the smoke bomb, which was originally going to be thrown at the dark three dark four, instantly changed its direction and flew towards the empty space on the other side.

Cen Mohan knew that he had kicked an iron plate today, and he didn't love fighting, so he hurriedly mentioned that he was about to use light skills and fly away.

Her light skills are not boasting, if they are used, there are few people in the world today who can catch up.

It was only when she wanted to exert her internal force that she found that her chest was empty, and there was still half a trace of internal force.

Fang Cai has been fighting with these two men hand-to-hand, because she didn't find anything wrong in her body, and she only found out that something was wrong when she used it, but unfortunately, it was too late.

"You guys, despicable."

Secretly took advantage of the fight to secretly raise a handful of bones!

The name of this bone dispersion sounds terrifying, but in fact, it is similar to the principle of sweat medicine, which can temporarily make a person's internal force unable to exert itself, and it has always been the most despicable method in the rivers and lakes.

The dark three and the dark four were originally reckless, and they were familiar with this kind of thing, and they also selectively ignored Cen Mohan's abuse.

"You're too early." An Shuangchi's eyes pierced the two people's bodies like flying knives.

A big man like Dark Three lowered his head in embarrassment, and a suspicious red color appeared on his face.

Seeing that Cen Mohan had been subdued by the dark night, and using the unique technique of the Dark Pavilion to tie Cen Mohan tightly, Mo Qingrou also calmed down slightly, and looked at the dark three curiously.

Dark Four crossed his arms and looked at Dark Three, and he also had a narrow smile on his face.

Maybe he was a little annoyed by these people, so he raised his head suddenly, strode to An Shuangchi's side and knelt down without hesitation.

Looking at the people around him with a calm and comfortable expression, Mo was gently entangled.

Why does she feel like the whole world knows what happened, but she doesn't know it?

"Dark three, what's wrong with you." Mo Qingrou broke free from An Shuangchi's arms, squatted beside Dark San and asked.

She has always been the favorite of the dark three's character, looking big, but in fact, he is not fierce at all, but he is very easy to get along with, his world is very simple, and he can't wait to dig out his heart and lungs for the people he likes, and the people who don't like it just ignore them at a glance.

It's Mo's gentle personality and it's also good to play with the dark three.

It's just that I don't know what Dark San did this time, and he raised his head in a winch, glanced at An Shuangchi and lowered it quickly, with two suspicious reds on his face.

was a little embarrassed by Mo's gentle gaze, and then squirmed and squirmed.

"Master, there is no shortage of maids around you." Dark Three secretly glanced up at Mo Qingrou, and quickly lowered it.

Although it is said that their current nominal master is Mo Qingrou, he still respects An Shuangchi very much and obeys his words.

"Maid? What maid? Mo had a question on his face.

At this time, Cen Mohan, who had been thrown aside for a long time, was unwilling to be ignored and shouted loudly.

"Help, kill, help."

Before the last few words could be spoken, he was cleanly knocked out by the dark night.

"She's like this, is she okay?" Mo gently glanced at Cen Mohan, who was tied up by Wuhuada, worriedly, thinking of the feeling of dying just now, her hands were still trembling slightly.

As if sensing her uneasiness, An Shuangchi's hand came over in time and held her tightly.

The two of them glanced at each other, and suddenly the people around them were all goosebumps, and the first thing to do to serve the two of them was to swallow the dog food that could be spilled at any time.

"It's okay, frost is late, don't worry." Mo gently shook it back, and his eyes lit up, like a galaxy in the sky.

An Shuangchi nodded slightly, but this gaze gently entered his arms from Mo, and he never gave it to others again.

The dark three who made a mistake have been kneeling there miserably, not daring to say a word, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The master has always been generous, even if he knows that he has made a mistake, as long as it is not a big mistake, it doesn't matter, but this time it is different, the general is here, and this time because of their negligence caused such serious consequences, the master was hijacked by bad people, and the heart of the dark three was a little up and down at this time.

After a long while, Mo Qingrou finally remembered that there was a dark third kneeling beside them, and quickly gave him some of his gaze.

"You just asked me if I am short of maids?" Mo Qingrou wanted to help Dark San up from the ground, Dark Three was such a big man who knelt all the time, she didn't like to talk to people condescendingly, so she could only squat, and after squatting for a long time, her legs were numb.

Mo Qingrou used all the strength to breastfeed, but Dark San still knelt on the ground and did not move.

"Master, the dark three are at fault, and please punish the master." Dark Three lowered his head violently, full of guilt.

Mo Qingrou looked up at the surroundings with a blank face, Dark Four turned his head, and the dark night also avoided his sight, only Shuang Chi still looked at her, but there was no news in his eyes, Mo Qingru gave up decisively.

"Then tell me, what is wrong with you, if you didn't show up in time, I and Shuangchi don't know what has become now, you say you are wrong, shouldn't you be wrong to save me?"

Mo Qing's gentle and gentle voice sounded in a small space, and after listening to Mo Qingrou's words, this time not only Dark Three, but even Dark Four and Dark Night knelt down.

Looking at the secret guards who knelt on the ground in an instant, Mo gently touched his forehead with a headache.

"Uncomfortable?" An Shuangchi's gentle voice came from beside him.

Mo shook his head softly.

It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's just that I'm still a little unaccustomed to the situation in front of me, and some of them can't be controlled.

"You all stand up first, I don't like to crouch and talk to you, I'll count to three, if you don't stand up, I'll throw you all out."

Mo's soft tone was a little heavier, and after a few seconds, the three secret guards stood up in unison.

Mo stood up gently, dizzy for a while, he had been squatting for a long time, and the action of standing up just now was a little fast, and his body was inevitably a little unbearable.

"It's okay." An Shuangchi quickly took her into her arms.

"It's fine." Mo shook his head softly.

"Tell me, what's going on." Mo Qingrou found a chair and sat down, looking up at the dark three who stood in front of him as if a primary school student had made a mistake, and suddenly felt a little magical.

"Master, me."

Dark San's face was flushed, and then Mo Qingrou realized that Dark Three had changed, the beard on his face seemed to be gone, not only that, he had always been a rough old man, he didn't care much about food and clothing, and often walked out calmly in tattered clothes and shoes.

But this time, he was completely renewed, and it looked like a lady was her behind her back.

Woman, Mo Qingrou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, yes, woman, wasn't there a woman in the small courtyard who fell in love with Dark San before.

She still remembers that her eyes couldn't see at that time, and the girl gave Dark Three her own shoes and other things, and at that time, Dark Three was still disdainful of others, thinking that women were troublesome.

Could it be that after walking for so long, the dark three suddenly opened up?

Looking at the squirming dark three in front of him, Mo Qingrou seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Is that the little lady?" Don't speak softly and gently.

Dark San trembled twice as if he had been struck by lightning, and it seemed that he had guessed correctly.

Mo gently turned his head and just bumped into An Shuangchi's eyes, and his old face suddenly turned red.

An Shuangchi looked at Mo and nodded approvingly, as if admiring her reasoning ability, Mo Qingrou's face turned red again.