My Demon Queen

Chapter 171 Noisy

The aunt was shocked by Mo Qingcheng's shout of "Get out". She stood there in a daze for several seconds before she came to her senses.

The aunt's face first showed embarrassment, and then anger burned like a flame.

"Hey! Little girl, who do you think you are!"

The auntie put her hands on her hips and spoke in a sarcastic voice, rolling her eyes as she spoke.

"What does my conversation with this young man have to do with you? Tell me, who are you to him?"

Mo Qingcheng, under the white veil, had eyes as cold as ice and said nothing.

Ye An was also overwhelmed by the current situation. If he had not taken the bamboo hat from the aunt's stall, this trouble would not have happened.

However, at this moment, he was also curious about how Mo Qingcheng would respond to the aunt's questioning.

When the people around saw that there was something exciting to watch, they all became interested and decided not to leave.

Some people leaned against the wall, some squatted on the ground, each found a place, and prepared to eat melon quietly.

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng didn't say anything, the auntie was even more relentless and raised her voice and said:

"Hmph, little girl, what do you mean by not speaking? What is your relationship with this guy? You have to explain it to me today."

Ye An saw that Mo Qingcheng didn't want to explain, so he quickly took a step back to Mo Qingcheng, smiled awkwardly, and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Sister, don't be like this, this matter has nothing to do with our relationship."

The aunt crossed her arms and said disdainfully, "Why doesn't it matter? If you don't explain it clearly, don't even think about leaving. Young man, why don't you tell me?"

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyes slightly, with a chill in his eyes, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

The aunt laughed and said, "Humph, little girl, why are you pretending to be so cold?

If I don't make things clear today, you won't be able to think about it. This guy hit Prince Wang and got into big trouble. Without my help, you will be in big trouble.

As long as this guy stays with me for a day, I will ask my brother to mediate, otherwise, you will be in trouble."

As the aunt said this, she gave Ye An a coquettish look.

After listening to this, Ye An frowned tightly and a thoughtful gleam flashed in his eyes.

Ye An stood there for a moment, then reacted: I have come to this magical world of cultivation, why should I be afraid of a bunch of scoundrels? I am so powerful now, why would I be afraid of these?

Just when Ye An took a deep breath and was about to speak.

Mo Qingcheng's face turned cold, and she raised her hand gently and waved it. The aunt suddenly felt a strange itch in her throat and wanted to cough involuntarily.

Then, the auntie cried out "wow" and started coughing violently.

After a series of heart-wrenching coughs, a scarlet tongue fell out of the aunt's mouth, with blood dripping from the broken end. The tongue was still wriggling slightly on the ground, looking particularly alive, and the broken end was neatly cut as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

The aunt was stunned at first, but when she saw clearly her own tongue on the ground, her eyes immediately widened and fear instantly filled her eyes.

The earthen wall behind the aunt was full of mottled marks due to years of erosion, which made her face look even paler.

Her mouth was wide open, but she could only make a vague "wuwu" sound. She seemed to be under a spell and stood there in a daze, with her legs shaking like sieves.

Mo Qingcheng's cold voice came from under the veil:

"Noisy."

The voice was icy cold and without a trace of emotion. At this moment, the branches and leaves of the old trees around made a rustling sound, as if they were also trembling because of this scene.

Ye An was also frightened and stood there in an instant, his eyes fixed on the aunt's tongue sticking out on the ground. The bloody scene impacted his vision.

The sign of the tavern not far behind Ye An was swaying weakly in the wind. His body seemed to be frozen, his limbs were stiff, and the expression on his face was frozen. He seemed to be frozen in time, and his mind was blank.

When the people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.

The expressions on the faces of the crowd, who were originally waiting to watch the fun, instantly changed from relaxed to extremely frightened.

The loess road beneath their feet raised clouds of dust, people's pupils dilated, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and then they subconsciously stepped back, fearing that disaster would befall them in the next second.

The young master Wang who was lying on the ground had a bloodshot face due to anger, and he was just waiting for his men to teach Ye An a lesson.

But after witnessing this bloody and cruel scene, his face instantly turned as pale as paper, as if all the blood had been drained out in an instant.

The pair of eyes that were originally filled with anger were now filled with fear and despair, as if they had seen a demon. The mouth trembled for a long time without making any sound.

There was a black crow sitting on the stone lion next to Prince Wang, with its head tilted, as if watching all this with interest.

And when the wretched man saw that Mo Qingcheng made the aunt stick out her tongue with just a wave of his hand, as if it were a magic trick, his whole spirit collapsed.

His face turned pale, his teeth chattered, and a warm liquid flowed out of his pants, forming a yellow puddle on the ground, emitting a foul smell.

The once bustling street was now plunged into deathly silence, with only the aunt's painful sobs and people's fearful gasps echoing in the air.

In the distant sky, dark clouds began to gather slowly and faint thunder could be heard.

In this dead silence, Mo Qingcheng took the lead and walked forward. Her purple skirt swayed slightly with her steps, raising the dust on the ground.

Mo Qingcheng turned to look at Ye An and said a word lightly.

"Walk"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Ye An followed like a zombie, apparently forgetting to ask Young Master Wang for the tuition fee.

The old lady was still lying on the ground, covering her bloody mouth with her hands, sobbing in pain.

Prince Wang and the wretched man were so frightened that they didn't even dare to move.

Wherever Mo Qingcheng and Ye An walked past, people avoided them in fear, fearing that they would offend these two evil stars.

At this moment, many dark shadows on the street in the distance began to stir.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed across her beautiful eyes. After sensing with her spiritual sense, she knew that these were the people that the prince was waiting for. Then she snorted coldly, raised her jade hand and pressed it down.

The sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds, suddenly exploded with thunder, and purple lightning bolts struck towards the distant streets.

In an instant, lightning raged on the streets, and sounds of fear and screams were heard everywhere.

Amid the flying dust and thick smoke, some people were instantly charred to death, some collapsed to the ground crying, and some were trampled while fleeing.

Ye An was so shocked that he was speechless when he saw this scene.

Mo Qingcheng watched all this indifferently, as if life and death in the world had nothing to do with her. Ye An looked at her with a look of astonishment on his face.