My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The six hundred and sixty-third
Qiao Mu's eyes became extremely fierce in an instant, and without a word, he slapped a piercing nail at the steward Luo's side.
At the same time, a sharp weapon in his hand flashed past.
"Go away!!" The second son of Qin had been paying attention to the little girl's movements. At this time, seeing her behavior, he couldn't help being surprised.
"Boom!!" A huge shock resounded in this small world on the lotus pond island.
Old Guan Shi looked black and stared at a huge pit exploded by the divine power beads three feet away.
This, this is really an unreasonable little madman, and he throws magical power beads at any crowd.
Didn’t she know that this supernatural power bead can’t be thrown around?
If he was really hit by the Divine Power Orb, even with his cultivation level, I’m afraid he would have to drink a pot well.
Wu Gongzi Li’s face was somewhat pale, she turned her head to look at Mr. Luo’s face as black as the bottom of a pot, and then looked back at the same frosty arbor with her lips pursing silent, her face filled. At a loss.
How did Joe Joe be so emotional?
I haven't seen you for several hours, why do you kill the people in Qin Mansion when you meet?
"Oh, you scared me to death." Ling raised her hand and patted her chest, and pitifully cried, "Facial paralysis, what are you doing? Throw the corpse puppet when you throw it, don't throw it at the crowd. ! This supernatural power bead can kill people."
"President Dugu, I think you have bad eyesight!" Mr. Luo could no longer show the Maitreya Buddha-like face, and said angrily with an old face, "Prince Concubine just now It’s against our Qin Mansion."
"She is the magical bead thrown at our Qin Mansion!"
"She wants us to die!"
"Yes!" Qiao Mu answered in a cold voice.
There was a flash of light in her hand, and a thunder-thunder sword that had cut iron like mud and blown off hair appeared in her palm.
"Not only do I want you to die!"
"I still want you, there is no place to die!"
The second son of Qin and the others shrank slightly, and when they saw the facial paralysis, they shot thunder.
The sword light was mixed with ray of thunder, and it rushed toward the crowd.
Other idlers and so on, everyone exclaimed "My mother" in his heart.
This facial paralysis is also too scary. If you turn your face, you will turn your face. Turning your face will look like turning a book. It's almost unpredictable, and there is no time to react!
"Boom!!"
A deep gap appeared on the ground, and the arbor had a sword in his hand, and the light of thunder and lightning climbed along the sword, making a creaking sound.
"Fa, what happened?" The Great Master Qin looked down at the big crack that lay in front of the people in Qin Mansion, and couldn't help but jump slightly in his heart.
"Will you continue to pretend to be?" Qiao Mu looked at him coldly, "have the harpy assembled outside the island?"
"Let them come!" The little prince screamed, the sword light rose slightly, and the sword pointed at the people in the opposite Qin Mansion, "Should we not meet again?"
"Lord Young Master! Piano Rendering. Tianyun is in charge."
"Huh?" The Mu family, Murong family, and other disciples of aristocratic families all looked at the people in Qin Mansion with a look of astonishment.
What is Xiaomaian talking about?
Who is the principal of the destiny?
The little girl suddenly became so angry with others, isn’t it because of other reasons, but...
The people in the Qin Mansion standing in front of them are all people of luck? ?
Dou Tengqi trembled all over, and stammered, "Tai, princess, you, yes, could it be something wrong!"