My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The first thousand and third

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See? There are scorpions everywhere, and there is no escape. "Jing Qiyao put down the curtain angrily, and said sharply, "When do you want to be willful?" "

"You want the whole family to give up their lives because of your willfulness?"

"Qiyao!" Wang Limeng snorted angrily, "Why do you say that to your sister?"

Wang Limeng loves this little daughter most, of course, she can't see other people cursing her favorite treasure like this.

Jing Minyao was also very angry. She couldn't help but take the first two steps, pointing at Jing Qiyao and reprimanding, "That's so bold! Don't say you are a Pangu Jing family member when you go out! Dad's face is almost destroyed. You are lost."

"You!" Jing Qiyao's eyes widened angrily.

Jing Minyao went on to curse, "What are you panicking! Of course I have arrangements. I have sent two worshippers to deal with them. Yijiang worships and Lan worships the ninth-level cultivation base of the gods. What can you do? It’s funny! What anxious."

Jing Linyao's eyes suppressed a trace of anger.

"These sand scorpions must have been brought by the princess and the others. At this moment, the other party just released the sand scorpions to surround us, and has not taken the initiative to hurt others."

"If you resist rashly! I believe she will be further angered at that time, and she will be out of control at that time..."

"Princess Jing of our Pangu tribe, when did you persevere like this?" Jing Minyao sneered at her mockingly.

At the same time, the offerings of the two Pangu tribes broke through a few besieged vines and burst out of the gate.

I didn't move yet, and both felt my legs numb.

I looked down and saw that my legs were already tightly entangled by the rising vines. The two worshippers felt their center of gravity unstable for a moment, and their entire bodies were pulled downwards.

Their hearts sink at the same time.

Can the little vine hold two strong gods?

There is no reason for him, but it must be the control of the five spirits of the other party, more powerful than them.

"Who is coming." The two worshippers held their minds, and one of them, Lan Zhuan, who was cultivated at the ninth level of the divine realm, spoke.

Jiang Zongfeng had an old face, his eyes sharply scanned towards the arbor and the group of people in front of him.

When I saw this, my heart jumped involuntarily.

The lineup of the opposing team seems a little unpredictable.

The girl with little facial paralysis won't mention it. This girl is young at first glance, and no matter how high her cultivation is, she can't go anywhere.

But just the man in red with a scarlet smile standing next to her makes people wonder what the realm is.

With Jiang's vision, he couldn't see the realm of the other party. This made him suspicious, and at the same time a bad premonition rose.

What's more, behind the man in red, there are two smiling and coquettish women standing behind him.

A balding head with half-hair, looking shabby and ragged.

A pair of twin brothers, a young man smiling and holding a knife.

Jiang Zhuofeng's pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze moved aside, falling on an eight or nine-year-old boy who was looking at him with his thin lips and a cold look in his eyes.

The boy looked rather young, but the vicissitudes in his eyes were shocking.

Who are these people? The ethereal and terrifying aura on the body doesn't seem to come from the cultivation base of the gods...

Jiang Zhumong suddenly regretted it and came out to be this early bird.

He thinks this is probably worse today.

(End of this chapter)