My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 32: Kill the chicken and the monkey three

　　 Qiaomu looked at her ugly face that was so painful and distorted coldly, and faintly uttered three words, "It's ugly."

　　 Aunt Mei almost fainted.

　　 She hates that people say she is ugly in person.

　　 Although she is indeed not beautiful, she is not bad.

　　 has been in the sanctuary for so many years, it can be considered to be a good mix, and he has been respected by the silver messenger.

　　 Now, this paralysis dare to insult himself so much!

　　 The anger in Aunt Mei's heart surging once again, her entire face was distorted and deformed.

　　 Qiao Mu just glanced at her coldly, then raised his hand.

　　The clever green wooden vines drilled out of the fingertips, rushing past like a snake, fiercely through Mei Gu's body.

　　 "Ah—" Aunt Mei exclaimed horribly.

　　 A pair of eyes looked at Qiao Mu with fear, and his mouth trembled and called, "You, you..."

　　 gulps of blood gushing out, she now truly feels that the vitality is slowly flowing out of her body.

　　 Qiao Mu blankly retracted the green vine that had been drilled out, and glanced at Mei Gu sarcastically.

　　 "Do you think you can still get out of this door today?"

　　 "Dirty and smelly things! I will help you to wash away the dirty and smelly blood later!" Qiao Mu's eyes were furious, he raised his hand, and drilled out dozens of green vines again, piercing Mei Gu's body severely. .

　　 Aunt Mei can clearly hear the cracking sound of her bone being penetrated.

　　 Her body, now in the hands of a small facial paralysis, is almost like a piece of rags, free to be mermaid.

　　 Aunt Mei hangs dying from a thick-mouthed vine, her eyes accumulate incomparable resentment, "Facial paralysis! One day you will pay for it!"

　　A touch of spiritual consciousness and body of Gu Mei suddenly emerged from the abyss, turning into a breeze and rushing out of the formation.

　　 At the very moment, this spiritual body actually lags in mid-air.

　　 In such a short time, Qiao Mu raised his hand, and countless streams of water enveloped the spiritual body.

　　"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) >

　　 "I, I admit defeat, I, I am subdued, I am subdued...Ah!" A tearing pain rushed out of Consciousness Yuan.

　　 Aunt Mei shook her head fiercely, and realized in horror that Consciousness Yuan was disappearing little by little, and the inner boundary in her body was slowly disintegrating.

　　The items contained in the inner circle crackled and fell over.

　　 Soon, ten cubic meters or so were piled up under the dense vegetation.

　　 "Is it fun?" Qiao Mu asked coldly.

　　"I have nothing to do with you! You actually want to lead people to hurt Jojo’s lotus because of a little **** and a little jealousy! What right do you have for such conscientious garbage? Crying in front of me begging for mercy?"

　　 If Jojo wasn't strong enough today, he could control everything today.

　　 It is Jojo himself who is squatting here now crying and screaming!

　　 It is clear that they have no grievances at all.

　　 There is so much hatred and hatred in this world for no reason!

　　 Qiao Mu gave Aunt Mei a cold look, and then slid out of the Consciousness Yuan in shock, giving her a good time.

　　 Aunt Mei couldn’t figure it out until she died. Didn’t I just follow Aunt Zhao to get some benefits today? How could she... be desperate on the spot?

　　 She opened her eyes unwillingly.

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