My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2068 3.514 You Pretend!

Suddenly being swept away by the wind behind him, the sturdy man involuntarily rushed forward in front of him.

He slammed into another person's whip without a long eye, and was immediately frayed, and the whip marks covering his face were miserable.

For a moment there was silence inside and outside the hall.

Because of this sudden scene, everyone stopped and laughed at the joke and looked at it in surprise.

Sitting in the main hall, the two principals of the Suncheon Mansion and the companion, looked at Qiao Mu and his team with different expressions.

Geng Pengcheng, the principal of Shuntian Mansion, looks like a middle-aged man nearly 50 years old. The two crickets were slightly bald, with thick brows and big eyes, and a pair of eagle eyes were full of eyes. When looking at the trees, the eyes of inspection and the power of deterrence burst out.

The imperial palace master Feng, who was sitting next to him, left a trace of fishtail marks on his eyes and several fine lines on his neck. Although his makeup was very delicate, he could not completely hide the traces of his face. It was a pair of dark eyes It looks extremely delicate and bright.

Qiao Mu stared blankly and covered his sturdy man with an expressionless expression.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a green vine emerged from his wrist, and "snap" cut off the stake in front of him.

The vines lifted, holding on to a thin figure.

The next moment, he dragged the black and thin eleven-year-old young boy to his side.

The child had a few whip marks on his face. He was covered with wounds, and his legs were twisted abnormally. It was miserable like being interrupted alive.

Qiaomu's stern eyes fell on the big-handed man who beat him.

"Scum!" Numerous vines drilled from the soles of the big man, like ten million snakes got into the body of the big man.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, Dahan received a full blow from a fourth-level spiritual master. How could he withstand it?

Geng Pengcheng, the principal of the Shuntian government, stood up and shouted, "This student must be a top-level college student. Please say something if you have any questions!"

"Who am I? Wouldn't you know? Why should the owner of the house pretend?" Qiao Mu coldly interrupted Geng Pengcheng's fake speech, and there was no emotion on his face.

The little girl's eyes were full of scorn and ridicule, and she looked very uncomfortable in her heart.

Geng Pengcheng endured it abruptly, smiling slyly, "The girl seems to have misunderstood the owner of the government. I ..."

"Kara!" The man who had hung above the thorns suddenly fell from above and fell heavily to the ground, interrupting Geng Pengcheng's words.

There was silence in the lobby.

The eyelids of Geng Fuzhu followed with a slight jump, and his heart was a little bit angry.

This little girl was too daring, and it really matched the news from her men.

What a arrogant, spoiled little girl!

Originally I wanted to give them a little down Mawei. Who knew that under Mawei didn't give it, but his men were killed in the court.

hateful! Geng Pengcheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and his face looked angrily to Qiao Mu, "What are you doing?"

Qiaomu was too lazy to follow him, and just put the black and thin child on the ground, and reached out to deal with the broken leg injury for him.

"Hehe." At this time, the young man from Hua Pengcheng stepped down from Geng Pengcheng. His appearance was handsome and handsome, but his jaw was very sharp, his skin was too white, and he seemed to be sick all year round.

(End of this chapter)