My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand one hundred and ninety-fourth

I really don't know what everyone will think.

　　 At least most people in the world can't accept this terrible reality.

　　 On the vast sea level, the wind and clouds are surging, and the power is full.

　　 From time to time, fish heads jumped out from the bottom of the water and jumped up in a light silver arc.

　　 Such a large movement on the surface of the sea has already caused the entire bottom of the Blue Sea to shake.

　　A huge land whale emerged from the depths of the ocean floor, spouted, opened a pair of bulging eyes, and looked at the sea in surprise.

　　 is on an island, playing with Fuchen Shengzi.

　　 squeezed the chess piece's fingers, and suddenly stopped in mid-air. Except for the slight turning of his eyeballs, he found that his whole body was up and down, and his limbs were unable to move.

　　Miyan Shengzi glanced at the man sitting opposite.

　　 The Peach Blossom God Venerable's fingers moved slightly while holding the tea cup, and he sighed away from the shackles, and let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 The momentary lag made him feel that his body seemed to be restrained by heaven, and he was almost unable to move.

　　 "It's okay." A peach blossom joked, gloating at the Miyan Shengzi who was sitting on the opposite side.

　　 "Oh yeah, what a strong binding force. Anyone below this **** level will be restrained."

　　Which pot of this product is not open or which pot is to be mentioned. He lingered in front of the immobile Miyan Son for a long time, and then said, "Oh yeah, I have to go see my Joe. My Joe doesn't know what's going on. Ghost, take a look, how can this turbulent star field be so turbulent."

　　While speaking, the whole island rumbling sound, the ground under my feet shook several times.

　　Miyan Shengzi gritted his small steel teeth and stared depressedly at the peach blossom **** who was walking around.

　　 This product is really ugly, it looks a bit hateful than Moline's little bastard.

　　 A certain peach flower sat down on the stone table, folded his slender legs, and poked the black-faced Son of Miyan with his fingers, "The deity is gone! You stay here to stay. This chess game, the deity has won! "

　　 said, he also deliberately surrounded Miyan's Baizi with his own black spots, then tilted his head and looked at his masterpiece with particular satisfaction.

　　 won, winning is still so beautiful, hehe.

　　Miyan Seiko:……

　　 Seeing him flashed and disappeared on the island, Mi Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

　　 One hundred years old, zero-year-old IQ!

　　 is not as good as baby Mo, who was only a few days old!

　　鳯chen's figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already standing next to Qiao Mu.

　　Aomu is still poking there like a wooden figure now. Seeing the rotten peach blossoms appear beside him, his eyes move, and he glances at him.

　　 "Oh my Joe, you are frozen! Are you tired? Do you want me to hold you and sit aside for a while?"

　　The beautiful black eyes of the arbor glared at him.

　　Don't think this guy is smiling, she can't hear the meaning of gloating in his laughter.

　　 Peach Blossom God Sovereign's lips curled up, and when he turned his head, he saw Baby Mo, who was gathered by thousands of supernatural powers, wrapped in the air.

　　Mo baby was wrapped in a small cocoon overflowing with light at this time, and only two small hands protruding out of the baby can be vaguely seen.

　　 This little hand hurried around in the air, and was made pink and white by the glittering halo.

　　The Lord of God looked intently for a while, then frowned and said in a low voice, "Jojo, the little dumpling is being promoted again?"

　　Is this kid getting promoted so fast, is there really no problem?

　　 Qiaomu continued to stare at him.