My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Two hundred and seventieth

"Let them pretend to be the boss in front of us. The second-generation boss, continue to blast! Don't be polite with them."

This light is really for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Peach Blossom Immortal glanced at the old man silently, and whispered, "Jojo, it's better to ask why they are here."

I always feel that these murlocs have ventured to this deserted island, as if they didn't come for Joe Joe.

And it seems that these people... don't even recognize who Jojo is.

"You humans, don't be too arrogant!" The headed young shark has a handsome face and very fair skin, and a hint of hatred flashes through the brown hse eyes.

He is safe with himself, and he is not afraid of the small facial paralysis that throws magic **** at the team at every turn. He doesn't want his team and makes some senseless sacrifices.

Qiao Mu looked at him blankly, "We are arrogant, what can you do."

A stinky salted fish, turning over and over is still salted fish!

Qiao Mu's eyes were extremely cold in an instant, and the three-foot-frozen gaze made the leader look at it. He couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body couldn't help shaking slightly.

The little girl does not feel like an ordinary person with her aura.

"I am the Wangchuan Dragon's Shark Clan, and the royal guard is the leader of Haza. Who are you humans and why do they appear near our Xueling Holy Land?"

"Snow Ridge Holy Land is yours?" An Wushuang snorted angrily, "We come as we ai come, and if we want to go, what's the matter with you?"

The commander Haza took a cold look at An Wushuang, shook hands with the big bow, and said, "If you come to Wangchuan as a guest, please move to the Wangchuan clan and register."

"If not..."

Qiao Mu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he tossed with his left hand and threw several magical balls.

The casual cultivators, mercenaries, and disciples of aristocratic families all around couldn't help but feel distressed secretly.

Xindao: You let this guy finish talking and then read it. You have to see if you have a chance to reconcile with others.

There is no such thing as a saying right now, you just throw the magic ball over there. This is not an ordinary profound energy ball. It is a priceless magic ball.

Too violent!

I don’t know how to cherish it!

Qiao Mu didn't understand at all, why these people around him showed an expression of heartache and the sky was falling down.

Is it all right? The situation has been controlled by her.

The group of murlocs were repeatedly blown up by the magic ball, and they only dared to hide in the sea, but didn't dare to get to the shore.

Why are they panicking?

Mo Lin couldn't help but chou slightly at the corner of her mouth.

He silently admired the little expression of his daughter-in-law f~IndoMTL.com~ without guessing, he could also think of the little guy's aspirations at this time.

She must be very speechless, she must be thinking: What are you panicking? I didn't panic even if I tried to turn the tide, you guys hiding behind this lord and looking at the scenery, panic?

The group of murlocs rushed up, with Lord Ben Joe carrying them in front!

I don’t have the ability to take charge at all, do you look like a mercenary, do you look like a man?

It’s simply to lose the face of my own grown-ups. If I were your parents, I would use shoehorns to chou your useless stuff.

A group of weak jokes, sorrowful eggs, precious goods...

"You are too weak." Qiao Mu said blankly, "This little scene, looking at this little scene, makes you show such a broken expression, it is not manly at all!"

San Xiu and the mercenaries looked dumbfounded.