My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 8: The past two

Several soldiers thumped their chests hard at the same time.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. You won't be allowed to enter the barracks until you beat us!

Mo Yu rubbed his hands, suddenly swiped and kicked, and quickly attacked the nearest soldier.

He was wretched enough. People didn't even guard him at all. This guy was shot at once, so the soldier was too late to be defensive, so he was kicked by the guy.

The body flew out and slammed heavily into the yellow sand.

The other soldiers rushed forward, hulaking around Mo Yu.

Mo Yu took a defensive posture defensively, moving lightly, pointing at the crowd in front of him and shouting, "I'm telling you, if you have one, you will be singled out!"

Don't give him a gang fight.

His two fists are hard to beat four hands, and his grandmother drops, but he can't beat the drops.

Lines of soldiers, holding weapons, roaring and roaring, their eyes staring at Mo Yu like wild leopards.

Mo Yu rubbed his hands nervously, his hands still in a defensive posture, "I tell you! Don't, don't mess around. I, I can put the words to the front. Singled out, otherwise I will not accept."

Just kidding, he's not a big fool.

Being beaten up by a dozen rough guys, what did he have to beat him with a beautiful face?

The kid Joson clasped his sister's sleeves tightly with excitement, and squatted and shouted, "Sister, sister! Or else, let's go together. Hide behind this little brother and give it to him. Hit, hit assist."

Qiao Lin:...

I didn't expect my brother to be such a wretched person.

When something happened, my younger brother didn't want to get ahead at all, but just wanted Mo Yu to take the lead.

Qiao Lin turned his head and glanced at his younger brother, righteously said, "We can't do this!"

"People are protecting us now, and they can be regarded as our temporary allies. My sister said, we must show some sincerity in dealing with allies. At least we must keep the bottom line of our sisters and brothers, just don't cheat our teammates, right? ?"

Kid Jonson seemed to understand, nodded his head, squatted and shouted, "Yes, but there are so many people now, can we not cheat?"

Qiao Lin took his younger brother's hand and patted his chest with confidence, "Don't worry, I promised our mother to accompany you to practice, and I will definitely protect you."

As soon as Qiaosen heard this, he hurriedly got a small chest, "I, I don't want you to protect. Brother said, I, we are men, we must have the courage and courage to be men."

Being beaten up for his sister, he also admitted.

Qiao Lin took his brother up and patted a strong man's arm, "Eh, eh, please let us in, let us in."

This guy screamed all the way, and led his brother into the encirclement.

I saw Mo Yu being swept back and forth by a brawny man holding a copper hammer, hurriedly evading, looking panicked.

Qiao Lin went to Mo Yu's side by a wrong step, and raised his hand to block a bronze hammer from the strong man.

The feet are slightly sinking into the ground for a few inches, but the eyes are exceptionally bright and sparkling, "Brother, I will meet you!"

While speaking, he punched out and flew straight to the door.

The two fisted together.

The soldiers onlookers were a little surprised. They didn't expect a young girl to move so fast, and her accuracy and strength were not weak.

The big man with a copper hammer was forced to retreat by the little girl in a few strokes.

Mo Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Hey, let me go, my sister-in-law's sister is also so sturdy.

That won't work, he can no longer hide his clumsiness and show weakness, how can he be compared with his sister-in-law's sister, and shame his elder brother.

Mo Yu thought of this, and the speed of his moves was much faster.

The two soldiers who fought with them, retreated steadily, and were knocked down on the field in a few strokes.

"Who else is not convinced, come up!" Qiao Lin snorted in a deep voice.

A soldier holding a spear jumped in front of her with a swish.

Mo Yu just fell over a person and just wanted to take a break, but she didn't expect this little Nizi to go straight up again, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

This girl is too honest, not as cunning as her sister-in-law.

Can't she say a few scenes first, take the opportunity to rest, and find someone to fight?

I just fought a fierce battle, and now I'm going to fight again. Isn't this exhausting?

I saw Qiao Lin casually took out a water bottle from the inner boundary, took a sip, pinned the water bottle to his waist, and hooked the spear man, "Come on!"

"Boom boom boom."

"Boom!"

"Pop!"

"Huhu, huh..." Mo Yu, who brought down three soldiers in a row after half an hour, sat slumped on the ground, panting, looking at the small expression of the gods, and staring at him more and more. Energetic little guy.

No, it's not right, it must be wrong.

After a few laps of ordinary people, it is certainly impossible to continue to be so energetic.

The little guy must have a problem with the kettle.

Mo Yu stared at Qiao Lin's water bottle pinned to his waist, his eyes almost glowing green.

"Hey, hello! Here, give me a sip of water!"

The little girl has a water bottle. It must be a good thing, otherwise how could it be possible?

It is estimated that it was an unknown medicinal solution prepared by my sister-in-law, and a sip that can restore energy and energy.

The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more he felt it was very possible, and he waved his hand to the little girl quickly.

Qiao Lin put down another soldier at this time, turned his head to look at Mo Yu, curled his mouth, and took out a small kettle from the inner boundary and threw it over.

Mo Yu reached out to take it, smiled and waved at Qiaolin, "Thank you."

He took a sip from the pot, and immediately felt a faint faint of profound energy swimming in his body, and his body soon began to gradually recover.

No wonder, the little girl has this kind of magical water bottle in her hand, let alone singled out seven or eight strong men, it is probably not a problem to single out seven or eighty people.

"Boom!"

"Boom——"

A dozen people were knocked down on the court.

The two rows of soldiers are all lying on the dirt~IndoMTL.com~, holding their stomachs and waist, looking up at the sky.

Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckle, and turned to look at Qiao Lin.

I saw the little girl turning her small arms and legs, looking at the soldiers who fell on the ground in a vigorous circle.

"How is it?"

"Do you want to continue?"

The crowd lay on the ground and waved their hands again and again, directly expressing their feelings with their actions.

Too strong, how can this little girl be so good?

They brought down the soldiers in both platoons directly, and there was no sign of fatigue.

Qiaosen cheered and ran to Qiao Lin, leaning close to her and whispering, "Sister, if they know you have taken the special recovery liquid, they don't know what their expression will be."

Qiao Lin squinted at him and whispered, "Low-key."

Then he threw a small "you know" look at him.

Since we are in such an unfamiliar environment, we must keep a low profile before we can figure out the temperament of these people.

Mo Yu stood in Xiaoyuan and turned around, with a slight smile in his eyes.

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