My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2053 3.449 Clean Up 2

What exactly is going on?

Before Fan Qiuhe had time to think about it, Qiaomu's eyes drew Fu Yu coldly.

Suddenly, bursting bursts exploded beside him. Rao was Fan Qiuhe opening his defensive enchantment at the very moment of launch, but he couldn't hold so many bursting bursts at the same time and sent out powerful power.

"Ah!" Fan Qiuhe was taken off by this huge force.

As soon as the whole person landed heavily on the ground, the girl's burst appeared from under the quilted eyes.

He couldn't help but pull out the ruler, and one ruler fell down, making Fan Qiuhe almost doubt life!

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fan Qiuhe coughed, exclaiming, "Aunt, aunt! Aunt!"

[It's useless to call your aunt! 】

There was a ruthless cold light in Qiaomu's eyes, a palm wind falling, and a bright red five-fingerprint on Fan Qiuhe's left cheek.

"Shut up!" Qiaomu turned his hand and took out a red pill. "Noisy noises will make you completely dumb."

Fan Qiuhe's pupils shrank, her mouth tightly closed, her teeth against her upper lip, her heart was chilly and she dared not speak.

"Go!" Qiao Mu was about to bind Fan Qiuhe with a **** rope.

Suddenly he found something out of his cuff and slammed it **** the ground.

Qiaomu sneered, not dodging or evading, and waved hundreds of defensive charms around his body.

The powerful charm of the psychic ball blasted out had no effect on her, and all of them were resisted by the defensive rune.

Moreover, this is just a fourth-level spiritual ball, and the effect is definitely not as good as a high-level spiritual ball.

The corner of the arbor's mouth sneered a little radian, and the **** rope in his hand was like a fine snake, and Fan Qiuhe's hands were **** for a moment, holding the rope firmly and pulling it tightly, Fan Qiu He, who fell directly to the ground, was like dragging a dead dog to his feet.

The body rubbed against the rough ground, and that humiliation almost choked Fan Qiuhe as a whole.

Qiaomu grabbed the ring ruler and patted it on his right face, "Run! I'll let you run again!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fan Qiuhe felt the teeth in his mouth being photographed by the girl's ruler, and immediately broke several of them.

He had a swollen nose and a swollen face, and looked at her with a puzzled look, angrily accused, "Qiaomu! Don't bully people too much! My fan family and you, what kind of grudges and grudges, actually let you fight against this tribe and kill our tribe."

Qiao Mu's heart burst into flames, and he couldn't help but change the iron rod in his hand, and slammed it on Fan Qiuhe's legs, stomach, arms, and even his face.

"Ah! Ahh! Ahhh!"

"What resentment and resentment! You scum will not know?"

"I should ask you, right? I hate and hate you and me, but you haven't let go of me for so many years? You scum! Today I'm going to let you know what it is like to be cut open with your own hands. Taste. "

When she said this, her delicate eyebrows seemed to be jumping with a cluster of fire, but her eyes were staring at him colder than the ten thousand years of ice.

Such a contradictory body appeared to her, and people could not help but stifle her beauty.

"Joe, girl Joe! Don't be too excited." Fan Qiuhe could not help but swallowed and said busyly.

"I, we, speaking, it was because of some misunderstanding that ... ah!" Fan Qiuhe was pumped by the water whip that was thrown away, and his skin was open.

(End of this chapter)