My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and thirty-two

"When do you plan to revive the temple?"

Miyan Son:...

Small facial paralysis is really annoying, and I always lift which pot or not, and I don't want to listen to her.

"I remember that you sent the priests of Radiance to them before, and asked them to go to various state capitals to check, act by chance, find some beautiful place, and rebuild your temple?"

"Have you?" Miyan Shengzi glanced at him blankly, then turned to face her with the back of his head, "You got it wrong."

Qiao Mu:? ? ?

So the Glory Priests and the others have been running around for so long, and their shadows have disappeared. What is it for...

Why do they put on such an unreliable son.

Master Qiao Qiao looked at the smiling husband beside him with a gloomy expression, full of complaints: I actually abolished the holy son of the temple! !

At the same time, Murong Xun, with a dumb face, met Yang Xirong with a dumb face.

The latter was rubbing his eyes vigorously, rubbing his eyes for about a minute, then patted his thigh suddenly, "I may be dazzled, why did I see the master sister?"

Fang Xu was slapped on the thigh by her, and grinned, "Master, you have no dizziness, aren't you the master?"

"Impossible!" Yang Xirong stretched out her hand with a certain face, and the old **** was saying, "I just patted myself, and it didn't hurt at all. At this time, I must be in a dream."

"It's sad and pitiful, now I can only meet the three masters and sisters in a dream. Alas." If there is a mirror at this time, Yang Fengzhu will have pity for the shadow.

Xu Shanshan couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and glanced at the vivid expression of the second master uncle, her eyes were slightly moist.

She remembered that when the three peaks were gathered, the second uncle's behavior was always cute and gimmick.

Fang Xu cried and rubbed his thigh and said, "Master, you just patted your apprentice's thigh, how could you feel pain?"

Yang Xirong: "??!"

So... what the apprentice means is that she has never been dazzled?

"Senior Sister?"

Murong Xun calmed down first, nodding his head calmly, "Second Junior Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you."

Xu Shanshan, Jiang Qi, Lu Ling and the others, the first peak disciples of the Shenshui Sect, were wiping their tears with excitement, staring at Murong Xun for a moment, and could hardly believe their eyes.

Suddenly seeing their second master uncle, he jumped up suddenly, rushed to Murong Xun's face, slapped Murong Xun's head with a slap.

Qiao Mu was shocked, so he jumped up from the stool and shouted, "Uncle Second Master, be merciful!!"

She, the master, is only now picking up the first-level cultivation base of the Profound Realm~ IndoMTL.com~ is like a thin piece of paper, how could it be able to withstand the palm of a master of the Profound Realm? force.

With this slap, it would be strange not to slap Murong Xun to death.

She managed to get Master Master back, but don't get excited by the second uncle who committed the second slap and slap to death.

Then who can she cry?

Fortunately, Yang Xirong didn't really want to slap Murong Xun on the head.

Although I haven't seen this senior sister for a long time, the senior sister Jiwei is still there.

In the past, on Xuefeng, every time only the elder sister chased her to beat her violently, she never had the opportunity to beat the elder sister...

Don't dare to beat me, I guess if I go on this slap, I might be miserable when I look back, right?

Yang Xirong didn't dare to do it, but Murong Xun directly knocked her head with a violent shudder.

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