My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and eighty-second

Her five positive poisons have been developed for so long, but I haven't found any suitable people to use them.

　　You must have a strong cultivator. Otherwise, a minor cultivator in the ordinary Profound Realm spiritual realm will inhale a little poisonous powder. I am afraid that he will belch. What other trials are there?

　　The seventh son of Qin with a broken brain, why didn't he come?

　　 just before that blow, at most he broke the bridge of his nose. With his temperament, shouldn't he jump out to avenge Lord Joe Qiao?

　　 Why is there no sound! !

　　 It’s not plausible, you don’t persevere in fights, and it’s hard for you to make a big deal in this life!

　　 "Boom!!" After a huge shock, the cabin door of Qiao Mu suddenly fell from the outside to the inside and hit the ground heavily.

　　The seventh son of Qin who came in against the light, with a nasty smile on his face, looked at her triumphantly and said, "No one can save you now? Kneel down and beg for mercy, and ask this son to forgive me... …"

　　 Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and apart from anything else, he picked up the pot on the table, slammed it, and sprinkled half of the pot of powder on the Qin Qi Gongzi.

　　 Halfway through, she thought about it, this half pot of powder might be too effective.

　　 Maybe this Qin Qi is covered with this powder, and it will burp in less than three seconds. Forget it, just grab it again!

　　 The little girl jumped over in a hurry, pressing the basin with both hands on the table, flying over, swiping the sleeves, and taking back the honest powder too much.

　　 That's the case, the bewildered little son Qinqi was still bashed by the five-color powder.

　　 He raised his hand and wiped his face, and yelled at Qiao Mu angrily, "Are you ** ill? What kind of **** did you dump me?"

　　 "Ah...ha...ha...haxu!" The seventh son of Qin rubbed his nose and stared at Qiao Mu with an angry face, which was already seriously distorted at this time.

　　 "Little bitch, no one can save you today!"

　　"Seventh brother, what are you doing?" Wu Gongzi rushed over with his popularity and despair, "You stop!"

　　The seventh son of Qin snorted coldly, turned his head and glanced at the fifth son with contempt, "Now that the eldest brother and the second brother are not there, you think you can stop this son?"

　　 "You dare to chirp and yell in front of this young man! I don't know where you are from!" Qin Chang scolded and sneered at Qiao Mu. "Now you know that you are afraid?"

　　Qiaomu was taken aback, and then received an important message: Qin Da Qin Er is not on board!

　　 That's really great.

　　 "Come here, tie her up with a spirit rope! This son will teach this **** today." The seventh son Qin stretched out his four fingers, his face was full of grinning.

　　 is obviously a personal offense, and she looks like a young lady all day long! Who is used to it?

　　 A few fierce Qin Qi's men, holding a few spirit-binding ropes, walked in through the doorway.

　　 A pair of eyes fixed on the arbor in front of him, repeatedly trying to tie the spirit rope with his hand to trap her.

　　The Seventh Master Qin looked at them sneaky, he couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed, and shouted at several of his men, "What are you afraid of. There are so many of you, you are still worried that you can't deal with a small spiritual realm? Hurry up!"

　　 He stepped forward, and just about to hit Qiao Mu's head with a punch, he was squeezed by his arm in the middle.

　　Qin Qiyi was taken aback, turned to look at the fifth son of Qin with a ghostly look.