My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2011 3.457 Surrender

Zhao He was furious, and a spiritual force flying out swept over the tree-like door like a serpent.

Mo Lin's eyes were angry, and she stood up and flew up. She flew to Qiao Mu and fluttered her sleeves. The spiritual force from Zhao He's sweep returned to the original way and was shocked back by a mighty force.

Zhao He was startled!

He had no idea that a young man who seemed to be fluttering spiritually could defeat him completely.

In other words, his decades of cultivation are in the hands of this young man, but he can't do anything?

impossible!

It must have been that he was too undervalued.

As soon as Zhao He raised his hand, more than forty level seven spiritual masters shouted behind him, "Stop them!"

All of their men moved forward quickly, stopping everyone at the top academy.

Zhao He ignited a blazing flame between his palms, his body twisted in mid-air, and with two flames in his hands, he slammed the top of Qiao Mu below.

Ah! There was a strange color in Prince Mo's eyes.

A cluster of black flames wafted from his fingertips, just a ray of smoke.

Zhao He was suddenly shocked that the original burning flames in his palms went out little by little until the fire spirit disappeared from the middle of his hands.

Zhao He didn't know that this was all the fire spirits in the world, which came from an instinctive fear of the holy fire.

As soon as the flame came out, no one could fight.

A huge force suddenly rushed to Zhao He.

Before waiting for Zhao He to make a sound, he felt that a huge force was lifted up. Zhao He could hardly control himself, and flew out at a very strange speed.

From the beginning to the end, Girl Qiao didn't have a chance to shoot. She looked up at Mo Lian silently, and secretly said in her heart: Zhao Li had a father to support him, and a husband to support him!

Who has n’t ordered any relatives or friends yet? The little boy rolled his eyes secretly.

Zhao He had been "burned" by the black fire released by Mo Lian to his shirt at this time.

The black flame seemed to be an evil dragon, rushing onto Zhao He's body, and wrapped him tightly.

Zhao He was startled and found that the fire spirit in his body was gone.

He dare to hesitate where he hurriedly ripped open his shirt and fell to the ground.

It was only necessary to stun the light, and a brocade blouse was roasted to ashes by the black flame.

Zhao He looked suspiciously at Mo Lian.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had opened the defensive hood before attacking the little girl, at this time he could not be sure that the one who had been burned to the ashes should be himself.

Zhao He trembled and snored, and his legs involuntarily backed up a half step.

"You! You? Who are you!" Impossible, according to his information, the little girl who killed his baby boy was simply a little ant who went from Sundown to Suncheon Mansion. Only half a year.

But the man beside her? It made him feel a little intimidated instinctively ...

Zhao He knew very well that he could not see how the young man cultivated.

Why is this man so strong?

Does he really come from Xiaxing?

What caused Zhao He to collapse most was that more than forty seventh-level spiritual masters brought by him were actually killed by the group of top colleges.

The remaining twenty seventh-level spiritual masters did not dare to fall in love anymore, and all hurriedly returned to Zhao He.

"Cough, cough." Zhao He covered her chest with one hand and stared at Qiao Mu with a few eyes, "You?"

(End of this chapter)