A faint wisp of green smoke came out of the protruding tube.

The green smoke had a hint of choking smell, and Mo Hanqing only smelled a little bit and already knew that the two people outside the door were blowing smoke on them.

Oh, I actually used this kind of indiscriminate means.

Mo Hanqing sneered, and quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve robe, formed a ball, and stuffed it into the head of the bamboo pipe.

Within a few moments, there was a sharp cough from the people outside the house.

"Shh......h Your voice is soft, you cough so loudly, and you are not afraid that the two people in the room will hear it!! The lowered female voice said anxiously to the people around her.

"I ...... cough cough cough ......" Before the hoarse male voice could finish the words in his mouth, there was a "bang" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside.

"What's wrong with you? At this time, why do you suddenly faint!? The woman's voice was suddenly a little hectic.

But after a short while, there was a burst of snoring outside the door.

"Useless thing, let you give them some smoke, you actually blew yourself to sleep!" The female voice sounded a little angry, and then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "After the old lady married you, she didn't have a good life for a few days, and now you can finally make a fortune, you dead ghost actually gave up halfway!" Damn, men are really unreliable at all! ”

Mo Hanqing squinted his eyes, staring at the door, and did not move.

In the next second, the door of the two of them was gently pushed open.

Immediately after that, a fat woman with a black mask on her face, holding a big knife in her hand, sneakily walked in.

Mo Hanqing stood behind her, watching her slowly walk towards the bed.

The fat woman walked to the side of the bed, and took a look at Ye Qiqi, who was curled up on the bed and sleeping peacefully, through the moonlight outside the window, and couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, with your alertness, you also want to be a killer?" Rather than die at the hands of others in the future, it is better to die under the knife of the old lady first! ”

As she spoke, she raised the knife in her hand and was about to slash at the bed.

However, in the next second, her movements suddenly froze.

The big knife was held above her head, as if it was blocked by something, and she couldn't cut it anymore.

"This ...... What's going on......" The fat woman held the big knife in her hand, muttered in her heart, and tried it again, but her big knife still didn't move.

"With such skills, you also want to come out to rob?"

A low, cold male voice suddenly rang out behind her.

The fat woman was shocked, and subconsciously glanced back, but saw a pair of gloomy and cold eyes.

He...... When did he stand behind him!?

The fat woman's eyes met Mo Hanqing's eyes, and she only felt a burst of cold killing intent instantly attacking her.

And the sharp knife in her hand was easily pinched by the man in front of her with only two fingers.

Someone in this room hasn't fallen asleep!?

"You...... When did you wake up? The fat woman only felt a cold sweat break out on the back of her neck, and even her voice began to stutter.

"Huh...... You dare to come in before you even finish the smoke? Mo Hanqing sneered, his eyes were slightly downcast, and his two slender fingers were slightly forced, and he heard a crisp sound of "click", and the big knife in the fat woman's hand was directly broken into two sections.