My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 117: I am suffocating my breath

　　 A group of cultivators behind the Western Master were also filled with righteous indignation and stared at everyone.

　　 These people are too shameless. Such a large area of ​​medicinal materials has been picked cleanly, and there is not even a residue left.

　　 Why does this make everyone feel so embarrassed?

　　He Weiping and they glanced at each other, and they all gathered silently to the side of Mrs. Mo.

　　 The Western Lord led a full hundreds of people, standing across the lawn at the moment, staring at them.

　　In this holy place of experience, everything can be spoken with the fist.

　　 Maybe the Western masters started a fire and rushed over with these people around him, forcing them to hand over the medicinal materials they had picked.

　　 This is not impossible.

　　 He Weiping, Zhang Jing and the rest of the cultivators, at this time, looked very vigilantly at the Western Master and the group of people he had brought.

　　 The Western Master smiled at the Eastern Master without a smile, and said, "Brother Dongfang, this is a bit unreasonable."

　　 Before the Eastern Master could speak, he heard a voice of milk and milky voice.

　　 "What's the embarrassment. First come, first served, the practice rules are like this. You people are envious and jealous, after all, who makes you half late?"

　　The entire face of the Western Lord was darkened, and he shouted sharply, "Someone stand up."

　　 Baby Mo hugged Daddy’s neck and screamed angrily, "Daddy, he’s all in a fierce little dumpling."

　　Mo Lin raised his hand, and a heavy holy power swept past.

　　 The Western Master was taken aback and hurriedly avoided.

　　 But it was already too late. He was hit by a strong sacred force on his shoulders, and two volleys were turned upside down to remove that power.

　　Rao is so, but the body still can't help shaking twice, and back ten steps.

　　 Dongfang Master's eyes flickered, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Brother West, why are you always so impatient?"

　　 "It doesn't help to be so impatient." The Eastern Master stood with his hand in his hand, and cast a contemptuous look at the Western Master.

　　"I hope the same is true for gambling and losing experience. I think what Xiaoyou Mo said is extremely true, since you are late, it is inevitable that good things will be taken away."

　　 The entire face of the Western Lord is blackened, his fists clenched, and the blue veins on the back of his hands violently, showing how bad his mood is at this moment.

　　 However, what can he do now?

　　 stay here, and can't do anything except for two more sentences.

　　 He couldn't beat that powerful Young Master Mo again. The cunning old fox, the Eastern Master, had found Young Master Mo as a backer right from the start, which was really hateful.

　　 "Let's go." The Western Master flung his sleeves and turned around to leave.

　　 The Eastern Master couldn’t help but smiled and said, "Brother West, how did you come here? Have you ever experienced the Nine Palaces Magical Formation?"

　　The Western Master is now reluctant to talk too much to the Oriental Jade Bangle. He just sneered, "What is it with you."

　　 "Just ask if you are curious." Dongfang Yuzhu said with a smile, "Brother Xixi, you don't want to say, that's okay."

　　 The Western Master suffocated his stomach, who is happy to talk nonsense with the Eastern Master here again.

　　 Just about to take a step away, I heard an enchanting laughter, "Hey, the western brother is here too! Dongfang brother, everyone is here."

　　The face of the Western Master is even darker.

　　He doesn't have to look back to know who the person is.

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