My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2056 3.502 Jojo's Revenge 1

One end of the broken iron rod hit the wall and bounced back, rolling heavily against Arbor's legs.

"Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao." Chen Chen began to worry about her feeling like she was in a magical mood, and quickly stretched her hands around her wrists, dragging her to her side, soothing, "Okay, OK, Qiao Qiao! Calm down, Jojo. "

"Oh!" The dungeon door was opened again.

I saw Mo Lian and Xiao Tai Sui and their party dragging a person who was bathing in blood and couldn't see his original appearance.

With Tong and his team behind him, a group of Qingtianmen disciples screamed and screamed.

Qiaomu once again took an iron rod from the inner bounds, rushed forward without a word, and beat the man who was lying on the ground with blood all over again, and beat him up!

"Hey." The man on the ground turned over, and the old face covered with black gauze revealed a trace of wickedness, "Bitch, bitch!"

Mo Lian's eyes shone, and a hint of black fire fell on the old woman's face, and when she was about to burn she squeaked and wailed.

Qiaomu looked at the old woman lying on the ground tumbling back and forth, and there was a clear scene in the memory.

She remembered, remembered!

In previous lives, she did see this old woman in Fan Qiuhe's laboratory.

This old woman is a pharmacist!

The reason why Fan Qiuhe searched for pharmacists everywhere to study the medicine in their bodies was to improve the special ability of this old woman!

In the last life, Duanmu Qing was miserable by the pair of sluts.

Anger lingered in Qiaomu's heart, she picked up the stick in her hand, said nothing, and stabbed the old woman severely again.

The resentment in her heart had become uncontrollable and turned into a substantial blade, which penetrated sharply into the old woman's body.

A cold sweat, flowing down Fan Gu's body.

She had a weird sense of fear!

The entire claustrophobic prison was quiet.

Under the direction of Mo Lian's eyes, Tong took a group of young men in black and quickly walked into each small cell to rescue the wounded people.

The men and women tied to the pillars were also put down and moved to the side temporarily.

Qiaomu turned his head, his eyes fell on the cold iron bed in the middle, and suddenly said sharply, "Put him up!"

Fan Qiuhe shivered uncontrollably throughout her body, screaming as if convulsing, "You, what are you doing? Arbor, what are you doing!"

Where did the Tong people listen to his nonsense, without a word, dragged this dead dog like Fan Qiuhe, forcibly pressing him on the iron bed.

There are four copper buckles on the side of the iron bed, which just hold Fan Qiuhe's hands and feet.

"Ah!" Fan Qiuhe probably did not expect that he had been experimenting with others, and one day he would become fish on a cutting board and be tied to this iron bed!

Qiao Mu picked up a hook hanging on the wall in a smooth way, and suddenly a slight smile drew from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the old woman who was lying on the ground and lingered.

Fan Gu felt cold in her heart.

"Hold it!" Tong Li sang, shoved the iron hook into Fan Gu's hands, lifted Fan Gu's whole body, dragged him to the iron bed, and threw it in front of Fan Qiuhe.

Fan Gu couldn't help shaking.

Girl Joe clapped her hands happily, "OK, you can start your performance."

Fan Hou's hook almost slipped to the ground.

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good night……

(End of this chapter)