My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4373-Mister

Unlike Long Chuyun's patience, the little girl must compare the baht, but anyone who provokes her will avenge her on the spot.

It seemed impossible to want her patience to endure secretly.

Long Yan took a deep breath and looked down at kneeling at the foot of Qiao Mu, his shawl emitting white frost like crazy.

"The punishment has been punished. Can you give this person to me?"

Morin couldn't help sneering, "Is that so easy?"

The long sword in the hands of Zi Linwei, pressed on Bai Ningshuang's shoulders, pressed her so that the whole person turned.

Long Yan said coldly, "Bai Ningshuang sent someone to take the initiative, because she lacked thinking and did not do right."

"However, the two of you have punished her now, and she has lost her eyes, and that's all for now."

"Oh." Merlin gazed coldly at Long Liao, "What do you think you are? What tone and attitude are you using to talk to Prince Edward?"

"What's going to be done, can you stop here, you can say it's okay, just say it alone."

Long Yan sighed in his chest, feeling a little upset at the moment.

Long Yu quickly took a step forward and whispered, "Wang Chuan invited Prince and Princess Prince to come together to form the Killing Heaven Battle Group. At this moment, we should unite to the outside, not in this den. anti."

Qiaomu stretched his leg, gave the miserable Bai Ningshuang to Long's feet, and turned coldly, "Tired."

"Lisha Island is ready, and you can go at any time." Long Yan relieved slightly.

Bai Ningshuang fumbled and stood up, trembling trembling, and suddenly jumped up to tremble, holding a green stick in the hand of the old lady.

Long Yan's eyes were cold, and when he was about to yell at the exit, he saw Bai Ningshuang holding her scepter in a frantic shape and turning, slap one hand on the fist-sized black pearl on the scepter.

Long Yan's eyes changed slightly, and he could not help anger and screamed "Bai Ningshuang You".

A swift ink halo emerged from the scepter instantly, and Hua Guangdaliang covered all the people present.

Everyone looked inexplicably, looking up at the ink-colored brilliance that covered this area.

鲛 People and the people of Zilinwei and Feng nationalities, together with trees such as Mu Molian and Stardust, were all shrouded in this gloomy night light, looking around with some doubt.

There has not been any change, and I thought that this ink would attack them indiscriminately.

However, in fact, at this time, everyone did not feel any physical discomfort. It felt like this realm was natural, but it just blocked this space.

"What's going on?" Feng Changfei looked around for a while, "covering what we intend to do? Do you want to fight?"

Feng Changqing raised his hand to stop a group of brothers of the Feng tribe that were about to move, and looked at Mo Lian's side with no solution.

Mo Lian held Qiaomu's small hand and looked around vigilantly. Suddenly she felt that the little man's small hand slightly aggravated her palm.

Looking down, he saw that Joe's complexion was pale white, and the big sweat beads rolled down from the horns, and his slender body was shaking a little, as if he was standing still.

"Jojo."

Everyone saw that she was different from usual, and hurried forward.

The tree felt that the slump in the Shenxu area was abnormal, and it couldn't hold back the tumbling. His body shook for two times, was held by Mo Lian's hand, and opened his mouth to spit blood.

(End of this chapter)