My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: four hundred and ninetieth

? Looking intently, the little guy was slumped with a small face and expressionless, wrapped in a transparent eggshell, and he was held in his hands by the duck. It looked like... it was a bit funny.

Mo Lin secretly suppressed the amusement in his heart, and reached out to hug the eggshell.

At this time, the little guy's whole body is trapped in the eggshell cover. It is a spherical body. It is not easy to grasp anywhere, so I can only hold it...

She lowered her head to look at what she looked like, and with no expression on her face, she untied her defensive cover and stomped to the ground.

Duan Yue dare to use his head to make a bet with others. If anyone dared to laugh out a syllable at this moment, Master Qiao Qiao would definitely dig out the washboard and beat him up!

Being so interrupted by the Son of God, he inexplicably saved the life of the brat tribe kid.

The guy was dying by thunder and lightning, and he was dragged down silently by someone.

When Qiao Mu looked back, the man had already ran away, so he gave the sand scorpion a pill and took it back with the sajicin.

Others only thought that the little girl took the spirit beast back into her spirit beast space.

Yun Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his face sank again, his eyes stared coldly and sternly, the Son of Sun Moon Temple covered in white robe, "Holy Son Miyan, you are coming from afar, our courtyard It’s time to welcome you warmly, it’s just that you suddenly attacked the students of this college, which is very unreasonable."

Shengzi Miyan, with a cold face, glanced at Moline and Broken Moon, and finally turned his gaze on the tall man with a smile on his face and waving a small peach-pink fan.

There was a sharp gliding deep in the eye waves.

This young man in front of me is actually an immortal? ?

How is this possible!

On the entire Shenzhou Continent, there are almost a handful of Immortal Venerables. When did such a young Immortal Venerable appear, why would he not know?

Should Immortal Realm soar away from this place?

What's wrong with the restriction of heaven?

Why is this Immortal Venerable not restrained by heaven?

If Feng Chen could hear the voice from the bottom of his heart, he would surely tell him angrily: The deity has all walked out of the Tower of Punishment, how can it be left? It's a big deal, then grab the deity again, I'll make another break!

"Misunderstanding." Mi Yan said faintly, and nodded at Dean Yun apologetically.

Master Qiao Qiao pulled Moline's sleeve forcefully.

Prince Mo did not say a word, his eyes flashed sharply, and a fist wind with thousands of sacred powers shook the face of the pilgrim Shengzi.

At the same time, Qiao Mu also raised his hand, and the Pilgrim Son threw hundreds of ice thorns.

Shengzi was caught off guard, and flashed twice in embarrassment. He was able to easily flash past the icy thorns issued by the arbor, and he had to frown and pay attention to the fist that Mo Lin was hitting~IndoMTL.com~.

He crossed his hands in front of him by mistake, thinking that the holy armor bracers generated on his arms would surely be able to withstand the opponent's offensive.

Unexpectedly, I was knocked out by this fist and took a few steps backwards, and then he took a breath to stabilize his figure.

Under my eyes, there is a color of shock that cannot be concealed.

As soon as Shengzi raised his head and was about to look at Mo Lin, he saw a sharp sacred power drilled out from the side and pounced on his face again.

Damn it!

Slap people without slapping them in the face. These people actually want to slap him in the face, one, two or three!

The holy son gritted his teeth to carry the blow of the broken moon, and in the next second, he saw a tricky holy power illusion with five fingers.

"Plack" on his face.

Small face paralysis feels at ease now, before the son has a seizure, he said with a cold face, "This is also a misunderstanding."