Tiancai Mofei: Hello, Mr. Villain

Chapter 292 The Trafficked Woman
Mo Li couldn't see him like this, and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I have a solution."

With a wave of her hand, a huge fireball flew out suddenly, turning the small hotel into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

"That's fine, now no one knows we did it."

"Our Xiaoli is still smart!"

Everyone looked at the raging fire not far away.

Then I looked at the two people who killed and set fire in one go, but still didn't forget to show their affection.

There is a very uneasy feeling in my heart!

Lian Jing took out the magic flying equipment, and everyone immediately sat on it obediently, without him calling at all.

For fear of causing trouble to Lian Jing.

Lian Jing didn't bother to pay attention to their sudden change of attitude, and took Mo Li to sit down, then activated the flying magic tool and flew towards Yincheng.

It was sunny all the way, but in the afternoon, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and soon it began to rain heavily.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, there were lightning and thunder.

The flying boat was swaying in the wind and rain.

Mo Li couldn't help but suggested, "Why don't we go down to shelter from the rain first, and it won't be too late to go on our way after the rain is a little lighter."

Everyone had no objections, so Lian Jing drove the flying boat to a stop under a huge oak forest.

Ruan Tianxiang immediately took out the little animal and wiped it carefully, for fear that it would catch a cold.

Ji Feng twisted the rain on the hem of his clothes indifferently.

Qing Cheng handed over a clean towel with a shy face.

Li Xiaowei stood by the woods and looked around, regardless of the rain on his body, with a strange expression on his face.

Xu Shanyue sat on the ground with her head resting on her knees, like a moldy mushroom.

Mo Li lit up a fire, and put the warm clothes on Lian Jing's body on the fire to roast, while slightly annoyed, "I don't know how to stop the heavy rain, are you a three-year-old child?"

Lian Jing knew that she was caring about herself.

It was also because she saw how hard it was for her to cast magic in the rain that she reminded her to stop.

Not only was he not angry, but he was very sweet in his heart. He moved closer to her and said, "Aren't I afraid that you are worried about your mother's safety?"

Mo Li sighed.

Now she only hopes that Yun Xuemei will be lucky, and she must not rush ahead of them.

It rained for hours at a time.

Mo Li and the others sat under the oak tree.

And in a remote village far away.

With her hands and feet bound, Yun Xuemei was also looking at the heavy rain outside the window.

She was locked in a cellar at this time.

Apart from her, there were more than a dozen other women who were locked up.

These women are young and old.

The older ones are in their forties, and the younger ones are only seven or eight years old.

They huddled together in horror, listening to the lightning and thunder outside the window.

Suddenly, the iron door opened, and a drunk man walked in.

His appearance was like a wolf strayed into a flock of sheep, scaring the women into commotion.

"What are you running, what are you squeezing!"

The man shouted with red eyes, his fierce eyes swept over the woman in front of him, and suddenly walked towards a girl in the corner.

The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a thin stature and a handsome face, and she seemed to be a mother-daughter pair with the woman next to her.

Seeing the man pulling her towards the door, the girl began to struggle and cry, "Mom, save me, save me, mom!"

"Save you, let me see who will save you now...ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his leg.

The woman let go of her blood-stained teeth and stared at him fiercely, "Let go of my daughter!"

"You old thing!"

The man who was bitten became furious and kicked the woman away.

Seeing that the woman was still fighting with him, he thrust the knife into her chest.

The blood splattered made the women in the room scream.

(End of this chapter)