I thought to myself that Ling Jing was afraid she would be exhausted. So early in the morning, she held two pancakes in her mouth and ate them whole while saying, "Dad, I'm going to Huichuntang."

Mr. Mu, who went to the morning court, shook his head, "You can't eat it and go, and you will choke to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, his daughter had already run away like a wind.

Mrs. Mu smiled and said, "Qing'er has a close relationship with Miss Ling San."

Mr. Mu shook his head. It was natural to make friends with him. However, Miss Ling San was becoming more and more suspicious now that Duan Rong's death was related to her.

After taking a sip of porridge, Mr. Mu felt that he was probably really crazy.

Mu Qing left the mansion with a cake in his mouth. It was still very early at this moment. There were few pedestrians on the street. It was because of the few pedestrians that some sluts could take advantage of the opportunity. Before Mu Qing could go far, he heard a great god's angry voice, "Robbery! Come! Someone is robbing!"

It would be fine if she didn't yell. When she yelled, a few pedestrians subconsciously avoided it when they saw a man who was obviously a gangster from the ground running over.

These gangsters are lawless and cannot stand up to the wall and throw away the jar. Who would want to offend these things? I’m afraid there will be no peace in the future.

The snatched aunt was panting, her eyes were red in anxiety, but she was chasing her behind, but she couldn't catch up with the gangsters who would sneak through the streets and alleys.

Just as the aunt no longer had the strength to chase after her, she fell to the ground in despair, crying and scolding the gangster, a blue figure mixed with the smell of sesame cake, swept over her like the wind.

The gangster who snatched the aunt's wallet was proudly watching him catch up with someone from behind, and immediately cursed and started running again.

Mu Qing would not allow him to run away, but he didn't expect that the gangster was still a three-legged kung fu practitioner. Seeing that the ground could not run away, he started to go to the wall and room. Mu Qing was willing to follow him.

But in the end, the other party is more familiar with the surrounding land environment than hers. Although her kung fu is not as good as hers, she never caught up with her because of her familiarity.

And at this moment, it is on another street next to it.

In the cold morning air, a lonely figure walked around, looking in his twenties, his handsome facial features were extremely delicate, his calm expression was peaceful and peaceful, and his long body exuded a gentle and elegant atmosphere.

The man was dressed in plain white clothes, with ink-colored bamboo leaves embroidered on the cuffs of his clothes.

No matter how you look at it, you will be a very pretty scholar-like young man, but it also has a chilling charm as if it is present and there is no place.

The person who sold breakfast on the street saw him and subconsciously recruited business, "Young Master, are you here to have a bowl of chaos?"

The young master said, "No, thank you."

The vendor was stunned. The young man was really the same as his voice, and his voice was as delicate as his person!

Until he saw the gentle and elegant young man walking away, the vendor had not come back to his senses and didn't know why.

The handsome young man in snowy clothes walked out of the long street and was about to leave directly, but his steps suddenly stopped. He turned his head slightly and looked at the house next to him for a while before continuing to walk again. After walking for a few steps, he suddenly turned back.

Finally, I turned a corner and headed towards the next street.

In the next street, Mu Qing was still chasing the gangster who had robbed his wallet and suddenly shouted, "Look at my hidden weapon!" The gangster subconsciously turned around and was facing the boots flying over in front of him.

The boots hit the gangster and let out a whistle. After one of them was not standing firm, Mu Qing took advantage of this time and rushed forward, and bit the cake that he had just called for someone and took it down in his mouth again. He quickly pressed the person on the roof with his eyes and hands.

Although there are pancakes in your mouth, the meaning of the eyebrows is quite obvious in your eyes - son of a turtle, keep running.

"Auntie, please spare me, please spare me!" The gangster couldn't move and kept begging for mercy. He cursed in his heart, "Damn it, a woman, with such great strength, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe!"

Mu Qing took out one hand and touched out the purse he had grabbed, and by the way he touched his own purse.

The man almost cried, but he could do nothing about it.

Mu Qing took the purse and stepped on the gangster who was about to get up again, and then held the cake in his mouth in his hand, "If you meet me, you will be unlucky."

"Auntie, I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Mu Qing was too lazy to talk to him too much, and she wanted to rush to Huichuntang, "Get out!"

“Yes, yes.”

The gangster kept making low and low.

Mu Qing didn't even have any birds, so he held the Shaobing in his mouth, picked up the boots he used to smash people, and stood with one foot on his shoulder. However, at this moment, the gangster who had walked a few steps suddenly turned around and rushed towards her.

But he didn't expect that Mu Qing, who seemed completely unprepared, suddenly turned around and kicked him!

The timing was just right. I didn't believe him at all before and kept waiting for him to do this!

The gangster screamed and was kicked so hard that he rolled down from the roof with a bang.

At the same time, Mu Qing's feet were stepping on the roof tiles and there was dewy moss on his body, and his body was completely unbalanced after slid!

It was just a little later than the gangster, and he didn't even have time to react, so he rolled straight down from the roof.

Damn, it's going to be ecstatic now!

However, she did not fall to the ground, but fell into her arms!

She was caught with her arms spread out!

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment and looked at the man who looked at him calmly, "Scholar, oh, no, Su Yan, is it you?"

He immediately jumped off his arms and looked around. When he saw the gangster who had fainted from the other side, he jumped over with one foot and kicked him, "It seems that he is not dead. But he is really a tragic." Although she is so arrogant, it doesn't mean she is stupid.

She has seen any kind of cunning person, and she will believe him and only then will she have a ghost.

He casually called someone on the street and gave some money, "Take this person on the ground to the government office, and I said it was my Mu Qing who asked you to give it."

When the man heard this, Mu Qing!

He quickly took the silver and dragged the people on the ground and ran away.

Mu Qing then jumped in and put on his boots, put on his boots, and then started eating the terrible sesame pancake. The handsome man in snow dress frowned slightly.

Mu Qing ate while passing by, "I'm still calling you a scholar. I'm talking about scholars, why are you here too?"

I suddenly remembered it again and grabbed the man in snow-clothed arms, "Daily every day! I just remembered that I am so heavy! I hit it so high, your arm will not be broken by you!"

The greasy thing she held was a few five-claw prints falling on the snow-white clothes.
Chapter completed!