My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: four hundred and seventy three


Chapter 473 1.473 Murong Xun blew himself up?

"Little girl, it's kind of interesting." A dark laugh came from behind the tree.

Hong Jinchuan, Anyi Mansion, has been in the Shenshui Sect to wait for rabbits.

Since the overlord dragged Liu Yizhi and blew himself up, Liu Yizhi was seriously injured and could no longer fight. The strength of the entire Shuntian Mansion was also greatly reduced.

The rest of the Shuntian Mansion carried Liu Yizhi down the snow peak, but Hong Jinchuan was unwilling, so he took the three hundred followers of Anyi Mansion and planned to guard for a few more days.

Sure enough, he was waiting for someone today.

He had been observing the little girl secretly and learned her identity.

The personal disciple of Murong Xun, the first peak master of the Shenshui Sect, is really an extraordinary little guy.

In her hands, the three disciples couldn't make a few moves, and the wounds of death and injury were scattered as birds and beasts.

It's just a pity, a small eleventh-level profound master, in his opinion, can't see it.

"Little girl, obediently tell me the whereabouts of the holy water. I can spare your life." Hong Jinchuan looked at Qiao Mu with a smile.

Calculating the time, people from other provinces are probably coming soon.

Before that, he has to trick the little girl into talking as soon as possible. If it doesn't work, he will have to use some unpleasant means if he can't say it.

"Holy water." Qiao Mu muttered to himself.

Sure enough, it was for Lord Shenshui? But why do they call it holy water?

"Yes, it's holy water. We received news that holy water is in your Shenshui Sect." It's a pity that they searched the entire Shenshui Sect and found nothing.

The weirdest thing is that it is a huge sect, and there is no such thing as a treasure chest, which makes people feel depressed.

"Where's Murong Xun." The little girl suddenly asked coldly, without answering Hong Jinchuan's question.

Hong Jinchuan couldn't help being a little annoyed. He twitched the corners of his mouth without a smile, "Your master? Are you still not clear yet? Look at your sect, the corpses are all over the place, and the ground is full of corpses. Broken arms. Why are they so incomplete? Hahahahaha, because they are fools, everyone is playing blew up hahaha! Unfortunately, for us of the fifteenth-level great profound master, this is like the light of fireflies , Can’t hurt us at all."

Qiao Mu endured a breath of anger in his heart and gave them a cold look.

The aura of Hong Jinchuan and others is really powerful.

There are more than 300 people in the Anyi Mansion line, and at least more than 100 people can't see their cultivation base, which shows that the cultivation base of these more than one hundred people is definitely higher than hers.

And... how many of them are there, such as the fifteenth-level great profound master like Hong Jinchuan?

If you just let her leapfrog and challenge the twelfth and thirteenth-level profound masters~IndoMTL.com~, there might still be a battle.

But now, let her be a small eleventh-level profound master to challenge multiple fifteenth-level great profound masters, which almost went up to death on her own.

Of course, she also has her hole cards, and she may not be able to kill several fifteenth-level great profound masters.

"What's your name."

"My old man, do you want to change your name or sit or change your surname, Hong Jinchuan, An Yi Mansion." Hong Jinchuan is not worried at all, what will happen if his name is exposed to the little girl.

In his opinion, Murong Xun, the closed disciple, is already dead.

"Murong Xun blew himself up?" The little girl pursed her lips and asked blankly.

"Did you kill her?" the little girl asked again.

Hong Jinchuan became impatient, "Does it make any difference who killed it? You are a little girl, do you still want to avenge the sect alone?"

(End of this chapter)


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