My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and ninetieth
Chapter 390 1.390 Did I let you go?
"Little Junior Sister!" everyone exclaimed, because they could see that this ghost female disciple was not low in cultivation, at least not below the disciples of their Divine Water Sect.
I heard that the ghost door has a set of crooked methods of cultivation, and the speed of cultivation is many times faster than that of ordinary profound masters.
The five fingers of this ghost girl disciple failed to penetrate the profound defense on the back of the girl's hand, but left a shallow white mark on her left hand.
Qiao Mu looked down at the white mark on his hand, raised his head coldly, and stared at the ghost girl disciple with the gaze of the dead body.
The next moment, the female disciple of the Ghost Sect flew up, and Mo Lin kicked it all the way out, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground with a dejected face.
Moline took the little hand of Arbor and looked at it carefully, rubbing her finger lightly on the shallow white mark.
The female disciple of the ghost door is a boneless one. She didn't say a word or shouted in pain. She was kicked by Prince Mo, and she couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.
An eye was shown in the long bangs of the female disciple of the ghost door. At this time, she was staring bitterly at the arbor next to Mo Lin. To be precise, her eyes were glued to Prince Lian and she was holding the little girl. Hands.
"What are you doing?" Another ghost disciple rushed forward, reaching out his hand and trying to lift the female disciple from the ground, with a pair of eyes wrapped in a gray turban, staring at the people of Shenshui Sect warily.
"Who are you? What are you talking about here! Are you a second fool?" Princess Mi said without saying a word, "It was clear that you did the first hand, okay? What do we do? What can we do?"
"No! There is a problem with your brain!" Chang Yuxi also scolded.
The ghost disciple looked directly at Princess Mi with gloomy eyes, and then swept around everyone, feeling that he and the younger sister and the younger sister had no chance of winning so many people, and they were anxiously planning to help the younger sister to leave.
What's the matter, Xiaomian said coldly, "Did I tell you to leave?"
The male disciple who is supporting the female disciple of the ghost door suddenly stiffened, and turned his head around his neck, his eyes locked tightly on the little girl, "What do you want? My junior sister has already been made by you. That's it! Are you still unwilling to let her go?"
"That's her own responsibility! No one else!" Xiaomian screamed coldly~IndoMTL.com~wishing the paddle in her hand, "If you hurt me, you want to leave so easily and smoothly? You treat me as I eat all day long. Do you recite the Buddha and assist the common people?"
"I!! My junior sister has already suffered..." The male disciple of the ghost door didn't say a word, and when he felt the little girl with facial paralysis in front of him, he waved a terrible profound energy and directed at both himself and the junior sister.
"Boom!!" The nearby Baiyu Corridor quivered, and broken jade fell under the corridor.
Small face paralysis jumped up, and came to the ghost disciple with a swish, the profound energy of the whole body swelled, and a ruler was dropped in the air.
But seeing a line of fire escaping from the paddle ruler, this mysterious tool, feeling the anger of its own little master, has already exerted its current ability, the highest state!
Fuck! Wei Nanfeng yelled fiercely in his heart, but looked at the excitement with a smile on his face.
Speechless, speechless! It's okay, it's okay, what do you do to provoke facial paralysis? He could see this person with facial paralysis. She is always easy to talk about everything, once she gets her bottom line, she will definitely kill you directly!
(End of this chapter)