My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand six hundred and seventy-fifth

The Tianyun disciples beside him rushed towards Qiao Mu frantically, and tried their best to protect Mu Qingya and the others back.

　　Looking at what they looked like, they retreated immediately regardless of their desire.

　　 Cong showed a look of shock and stood there, as if he hadn't reacted to the horror of "Madam is the leader of the fortune", and was easily pushed to the ground.

　　 Before she could stand up, the crowd of Tianyun disciples stepped on her feet, holding her broken arm, and wailing in her mouth.

　　Tianyun disciples supported the pale-faced Mrs. Hua, Mu Rouqun and others, fighting and retreating, and countless psychic powers of various colors were half-collision and half-collision in the air, humming.

　　Qiaomu stared coldly at the group of Tianyun disciples who were holding other people's families, and with one move, countless arrowheads scurried down from the roof.

　　The target was precise and powerful. Each arrow pierced the neck of one of the Tianyun disciples, knocking the person to the ground directly, and immediately died.

　　 Mu Qingya said coldly, "Use them as a shield."

Mrs. 　　 Hua was full of horror to find that she was being lifted up, lying horizontally in the air, blocking the heads of Mu Qingya and others.

　　 If there is an arrow flying through the air, it will definitely shoot her into a hornet's nest.

　　 "Mother!"

　　 "Mother!" The young masters in the five rooms jumped in a hurry, raised their swords and were about to rush forward, but they were resisted by the Tianyun disciples in the front row.

　　 "Prince Concubine." Mu Qingya said coldly, "Are you completely disregarding the lives of twenty or thirty female families here?"

　　 "Let us evacuate here in exchange for the lives of these people." Mu Qingya said calmly and gracefully, without the feeling of being pushed to a desperate situation and the end of the road.

　　 Even at this moment, her identity has already been exposed, and the whole person is clearly seen from head to toe.

　　 She is still the style of that elegant and dignified lady, calm and calm, her eyes are cold and indifferent, and there is no sense of sorrow that can be seen through.

　　 was so calm that Mo Lin couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

　　 An ordinary woman can become the leader of the Tianyun organization. It is absolutely impossible for luck.

　　 She is capable. In fact, besides her lack of cultivation, her mind, judgment, and even vision are all very old and unique, far better than those women raised in deep boudoirs.

　　 "You let people go." Qiao Mu said coldly.

　　 Mu Qingya snorted, "Do you think I'm a fool? I'm letting people go now, immediately without hiding them, letting you do whatever you want."

　　 "You have no choice." The cold voice of the little prince concubine all the people present, and the mood is heavy.

　　 "If I can't live, why should I listen to you?" Mu Qingya sneered, and the dagger in her hand pressed against Mrs. Wufang's neck, "You all go back! Back to the middle courtyard. Immediately! "

　　 Qiao Mu sneered, and raised his little hand slightly, "Prepare to release the arrow."

　　 "Jojo!" The old lady's heart jumped fiercely, and she couldn't help exclaiming.

　　 "I said that today, you people, all of you will die here." Qiao Mu interrupted the old lady's words with a faint expression, saying every word, "No one can disturb my mother's sleep, but still be able to Quit!"

　　Mu Qingya, who has always been as calm as ever, finally has a gentle crack on her face, "Are you really so cruel and decisive? Are you completely disregarding their fate?"