Two-Faced Monster King

In a remote mountain area, an exquisite and beautiful carriage slowly moved forward, travelling through the forest.

"Stop!" Hand over all your money! " A rough shout broke the silence of the mountain area, along with which, a group of fierce looking men quickly surrounded the carriage. Each of them held a different kind of weapon in their hands.

"Huge … Hero, please spare my life! " The coachman was scared to the point of trembling. He got down from the carriage and kowtowed to these people.

"Little right, what did mother say to you?" Shui Qiannan stood up, grabbed onto Little Right's small hand and slowly got off the carriage with Little Right in his arms.

Hearing that, Little Right immediately covered his mouth and said resentfully, "You can't casually answer a stranger's question, otherwise there will be trouble. Little Right got it."

"Yes, I'll remember it next time." Shui Qiannan patted Little Rid's small head with an expression that suggested he was a good teacher.

As he looked at Little Rascal, a black shadow flashed across his mind. A ghostly light flashed across his eyes and in the next second, he returned to normal.

Little Right, she was the only one. It had nothing to do with anyone.

"Beauty ~ beauty ~" Wang Qing finally reacted and threw away the big blade in her hand. She squeezed out a smile that she thought was kind and said, "Beauty, this mountain is my place. As long as you follow me, you can keep your wealth and freedom."

"Mother, this mountain is bare. Are we going to use it to grow crops?" Hearing this, Little Rascal's face was full of confusion. He looked towards Shui Qiannan, and then seemed to find a reasonable answer. He looked towards Wang Qing and said, "So you're a farmer."

"En, looks like it's like this. Little Hao is really smart." Shui Qiannan nodded and looked approvingly at Little Right, who was suddenly filled with pride.

"What does this brat know? Move aside." Hearing that, Wang Qing's face immediately darkened. She looked at Shui Qiannan, then resisted the urge to attack. "Little beauty, I advise you to be more tactful. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble."

A hint of coldness flashed past Shui Qiannan's eyes when he heard this. He held Little Rascal's hand and said, "We're just following you up the mountain. Let's go."