My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 4353 5.0105 Too Angry To Speak

I can't help getting angry when I think about it.

"The two of them are the children of Long Chuyun, a traitor?"

Mu Xingchen drank with a calm face, "Who is said to be a trespasser? Tell me clearly!"

Long Ji was deterred by Mu Xingchen's shouting, pursed his lips and said, "How, why, dare to do it?"

"Long Chuyun and foreigners came to us to make trouble in the past! It made us forget that Sichuan suffered such a large loss, and it was almost lost for years!"

"What is she not a traitor?"

"Qiao Qiao." Mu Xingchen hurriedly looked down at his sister, and it turned out that Xiao face was paralyzed with a frosty face.

Although she could not see the slightest change in her expression, it was obvious that she was so trembling with anger that she had no words for a while.

Prince Mood hurriedly walked to her, grabbed her little hand and called "Jojo".

A pair of phoenixes with a cold electricity, directed directly at the mouthful of crazy words, the cold murderousness in his eyes rose sharply, making it impossible for people to ignore the past.

The soaring pressure overwhelmed the young man named Long Ji.

The prophet's face changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands to circle a water-colored barrier to help the young Long Ji make a siege.

However, the Prince ’s potential pressure is easily solved by her.

When the two phases touched each other, they felt terrible pressure like a mountain. The head was crushed, as if she could squeeze her old bones in a flash.

"His Royal Highness!" Long Yue exclaimed, and hurried forward to stop, "I have something to say, His Royal Highness."

"His Royal Highness!" Long Xiangyun also exclaimed.

"Get down!" Molian screamed angrily, but heard a "crisp" cry.

The young man named Long Ji across the corner suddenly stooped, and the whole person was crushed down with a sigh.

A rattle just so involuntarily "snucked" and shuddered.

After a while, the crows and birds were silent, and the common people felt a strong sense of oppression at this time. Where did they dare to gather, just dared to keep away from here and look at each other secretly.

The Prophet first felt the light pressure on his body. When he turned his head, he saw his junior Long Ji, put on an arch shape, bent down, bowed his head, and he couldn't lift his head.

Seeing his fish tail rubbing back and forth on the ground, apparently restrained, but desperately wanted to look up.

However, the suppression of the opponent's strength is quite terrible, let alone raising his head, probably even breathing difficult at this time.

Long Ji struggled desperately, his heart suddenly felt a sense of weakness.

He had never seen such an overbearing person, even in the face of his cheap grandmother, never felt such terrible repression.

At this moment there was a giant mountain, and the whole child was pressed on him.

He was very uncomfortable, his breathing was not smooth, and even ...

You can feel the "quack" of the neck bone, as if it might be broken at any time.

"Longji." The prophet Tu was so anxious, he looked up at Molian in a sullen expression, "Hold your hand."

"If you can't stop it, what will you do?" Morin stared at the Prophet in front of him coldly.

In that look, Long Yan understood very well. Although he had not had deep contact with this man, he usually heard the praise of the Divine Crown Prince.

It's not merciful goods, showing such a look, that's ... it's killing.

Long Yan suddenly felt a little bit heavy again in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to block in front of the Prophet Tu.

(End of this chapter)