My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The four hundred and seventy-sixth

? When the little guy met the masked Huian, a white mark was drawn on the back of his hand because Huian suddenly shot.

Huian was kicked out on the spot by him, and he couldn't climb up with the pain.

But the little guy was obviously not satisfied with this result. In the end, she reluctantly let Hui'an leave a hand.

At first, he only thought the little guy would do this because he was **** off.

After all, she usually ignores those who like to jump up and down to provoke them as mentally retarded.

Now it seems that he still doesn't know her enough.

This little thing seems to have an almost persistent pursuit of perfection for any inch of her body. She doesn't allow anyone to hurt any inch of her skin, even if she scratches a white mark on the back of her hand. That is also not possible.

In other words, no matter how provocative you verbally, once or twice, she may skip it when you are mentally retarded, and may be unable to bear to beat you out for the third time.

But...

If she hurts her skin, she will be completely transformed into a monster, endlessly dying with you!

Mo Lin and Feng Chen glanced at each other silently, and they both saw a deep worries from the bottom of each other's eyes.

In this state of the little guy, deep down, it is a demon in his heart, which is not conducive to the five-spirit reincarnation test that he must experience when he is promoted to the gods in the future.

East of Longyan City, Qin Mansion.

Qinhong was trimming a unique medicinal herb in the warm room. He heard footsteps hurriedly coming from behind, without turning his head, but said coldly, "Is everything done?"

"Failed, Patriarch."

Qin Hong's steady gesture was slightly crooked.

With a click, he cut the curvaceous branch of the herb in half.

The middle part of the herb was broken, and the root part quickly wilted. In less than a few seconds, a good herb turned into dead branches and leaves, and slumped down.

Qin Hong stared at the scissors in his hand painfully, wishing to smash a hole in the person's head.

Looking at the terrifying expression of his patron, the middle-aged man who came to report for the news trembled his shoulders slightly, his eyes trembled, and his head immediately dropped.

Qin Hong threw the scissors on the ground with a "pop", trying to control his anger, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on."

"Patriarch, Bingba's life lamp suddenly broke."

"What." Qin Hong couldn't believe his ears, he hurriedly picked up his robe, "Take me over and have a look."

Qin Cao is a powerful right-hand man next to Qin Pai Master, and he understands the Qin Pai Master’s wink very well~ IndoMTL.com~ Hearing Qin Pai Master’s words, he hurriedly took the Pai Master to the small Buddha hall where the elite death lamp was enshrined. Inside.

The two hurriedly walked in, only to see the four or five rows of life lights in the small Buddha hall, shaking in a special transparent vessel.

The third life lamp in the last row has completely disappeared.

Qin Hong's mouth droops, and her shrewd old eyes are full of doubts and incomprehension at this time.

"What message did Lifelight Miniature receive."

Qin Cao stretched out his hand, and the scene in the miniature of the life lamp jumped out.

It's just that the life lamp microcosm can only intercept a small piece of information, so both of them were only frightened to see that the small facial paralysis in the phantom stared at Bingba with the eyes of the dead, and punched Bingba's cheek. They are all sunken.

"What power is this?" Qin Hong couldn't help exclaiming.

Qin Cao couldn't help raising his sleeves and wiping cold sweat on his head.