My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1767: 3.213 Whimsical

Chapter 1767 3.213 Whimsical

Tree could not help but get angry!

What a joke, the carriage was also hired by her!

Now that these people have blown up her carriage, wouldn't she still have to dig for coins to fill the vacancy of the carriage repair fee?

Thinking of this, arbor could not help irritating his teeth.

Qi Xuanxuan also wailed, crying, and yelled, "Sit down! Which cricket who killed a thousand knives has blown up the carriage of your aunt's grandma? Give it to me!"

Qiao Mu reached out and gently dragged Zhu Xiaogong's sleeve. "Don't run around, just don't leave me know?"

Zhu Xu is not a fool. Although he has very shallow experience in rivers and lakes, he is also a fond of reading and thinking, so he is at best not deep in the world, but he is quite intelligent.

In this situation, he looked as if he was running on his own.

I'm afraid they are still affected by him!

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaogong couldn't help feeling a little depressed, "Qiao Qiao, I think, 80% of these people came to me! Sorry, everyone has a bad time playing."

Looking at the gloomy look of Zhu Xiaogong, Qi Xuanxuan laughed, "What's the matter with you? It's because these people don't have long eyes, they want to hit our blade!"

Mata even laughed and said, "It's okay! I'll tell you! I'm still worried that no one will train me after being promoted! Although these people are all martial arts guys, they are better than nothing. ! "

Seeing these words of grievances, it seems that the gangsters in front of you are completely garbage, and they are just the kind of people who are going to hang up.

At this time, another group came out from behind the bombed carriage.

It's completely different from the little puppets who have a small amount of force in front of them.

Each of these people who jumped out and besieged them again had basically fourteenth-level masters and more than thirty people.

Surrounding Qiaomu and others in the middle, the outer layer is a mighty little dude. At first glance, the situation seems to be very unfavorable to Qiaomu and others.

In fact, in the eyes of a few people in Qiaomu, the people from the latter group were also weak chickens.

Take the fat man, for example, he can hit both with one punch. One can imagine how much water these new batches of fourteen level masters have cultivated themselves.

The promotion of self-cultivation is divided into hardship promotion and rapid promotion with drugs.

Garbage filled out by them like drugs alone, when they meet opponents of the same level, there will be no trace of **** left in the spike!

After Qiaomu resolved the people around him, he ripped off the sleeves of Zhu Xiaogong and just took a few steps.

When I saw a dark shadow, Dapeng flew in front of her as if spreading her wings, raised her hand, and grabbed at Zhu Gongzi beside her.

Will Qiaomu let someone touch a finger of Zhu Gongzi?

He kicked him fiercely, took Zhu Gongzi behind him, and he flew without a hesitation. A row of silver needles flew up and down, and he took the eyes, chest, and abdomen.

This hot three-row needle came pretty fast, and the people reacted quickly and backed out quickly.

Followed the body to avoid, and hovered half-flying for two laps. After standing, looked back.

I saw a few gangsters around him who did not escape, and when he was acting as a dead ghost, at this time, these gangsters had a silver needle inserted in their chests, their mouths were foaming and their eyes were closed, apparently they had passed out!

(End of this chapter)

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