My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Lot 4304

What **** wants to make friends with you.

What kind of faceless girl hasn't seen you in a long time ...

It's all deceptive.

Dead liar!

Where is there no practice, Tianyun can use special methods to hide the practice of all of them?

Did she, even Molian, be fooled by them?

What method is this!

Qiaomu looked at Bow Songfeng in front of him coldly, and a rattan whip was drawn again fiercely.

Son Fengfeng tugged at the whip and sighed, "The little girl is very angry."

"Would you like to go with us? It's a lot more fun than you going to Wangchuan."

In response to him, Qiaomu pulled Jinghong out of his sleeve, and light and shadow wiped his throat.

"His ..." Bow Songfeng leaned back.

"Dang" sounded softly, and a transparent cicada-like flying knife slanted the oblique times, once again blocking the chop of Jinghong Dagger for him.

"God's consciousness is locked up so cruelly." Songfeng Gongzi sighed softly, his eyes flashed slightly as he looked at the trees, "You don't want to go? It's fun there, at least compared to Wangchuan Realm, it's much more fun. "

Mu Xingchen felt it after hearing it, and after listening to it for so long, he couldn't help but startled, "Honghe Canyon? Feng Mulin? He is the ghost-faced master wearing a silver ghost mask?"

"Let you all laugh." Bow Songfeng smiled generously at Mu Xingchen, Mo Lian, Yun Chen and others.

Tao Huaxian raised an eyebrow, and smiled at him, "How? How are you ready to die?"

Son of the wind winked and smiled a little meaningfully, "Until the next time."

"But you guys, it's hard to say." The words fell between the hands. Many elder disciples on the eaves treated each other with arrows.

"Several broken arrows, why did you get it?" Chen Chen pouted his lips and waved ten thousand green vines out of his feet, wrapping it up in no time.

The arrowhead never shot down, standing in the red coat on the eaves, and looked down at the crowd with a smile, "Thunder."

There were sounds from behind, and countless flying swords flashing with the power of thunder and lightning emerged from above the eaves and aimed at the people below.

Qiao Mu glanced expressionlessly, turned out a defensive charm from the inside, and spread his face coldly.

Countless divine beads leaped out of the placeholders. The densely packed posture, Gong Songfeng couldn't help but startled.

At this moment, in this situation, everyone has a capital "lying trough" ...

Excuse me, where did you get so many divine beads, and you plan to demolish the whole street?

Oh no, are you planning to blow up the whole Qingcheng Island? ?

"I'm dead, I don't know, but today, even if you don't die, you have to leave something!" Qiao Mu didn't growl and scream, but her cold voice made people feel the points. Coldness outside.

It was so cold that it made people's hearts feel frozen.

Several of Molian bowed her head and glanced at the little girl.

Looking at her expression, she really can't see anything, but anyone who knows her can feel it. The anger in the heart of the little guy, like a lava volcano, has completely burst apart.

"burst!"

"Wait!" Gong Songfeng frowned, and his voice was worthy of an exit, and he saw the little girl raise her hand fiercely.

Countless divine powerballs were there, making a loud noise.

(End of this chapter)