My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 82: Guangguang, smoke him

　　 The crowd met with a polite greeting.

　　 The Northern Master has always been very close to the Eastern Master, and at this time he brought a group of people to stand beside them.

　　 At this moment, there are still a lot of repairers, tumbling on the grass.

　　 Baby Mo is lying on his dad's shoulder, with a small face full of serious and serious expressions.

　　 "Daddy, I think these people are both pathetic and pathetic."

　　 "Why do you say that."

　　 "A lot of age but still so mentally handicapped." Baby Mo sighed and said, "This sanctuary is really not a place where people can stay. Daddy, let's go back and play."

　　Mo Lin was funny and angry, and poked her son's forehead with her fingers, "Do you think this place is where you come, and you can leave?"

　　"Let’s say hello to the old man, let him let us out!"

　　Molin really wants to ask her own son, what makes you think that the way of heaven is so easy to talk.

　　You said you want to leave, can he let you go?

　　 "This place is so bleak." Baby Mo shook his head and said, "Daddy, look. Those people are so happy to see Green Lawn. If they go into the palace and see the lake and the ocean, will they go crazy? ."

　　Molin rubbed his son's head amusedly.

　　In a blink of an eye, I saw people from the West and the South, and people from the West and the South followed one after another.

　　 On the large lawn in front of the palace, there are now 808 people standing, squeezing and pushing and shouting, a bit noisy.

　　 The Southern Master is a very enchanting woman, barely half of her slender legs, her body swaying gracefully.

　　 When she walked around, she was really terrible.

　　Many men's eyes on the scene focused on her.

　　 This little waist is twisted, which is really exciting.

　　 The Western Master smiled and passed by, and raised his big palm around the woman's waist, "Nan Nan, it's been a long time since I saw you. I really want to kill Lao Tzu."

　　 The Southern Master giggled and twisted his body, and slammed away from the Western Master’s salty pigs, "Go away. You bad old man is very bad, don’t think the old lady doesn’t know, you have another three-bedroom concubine. Up."

　　 The Western Master licked his face and smiled. In a blink of an eye, he saw the Eastern Master and the Northern Master standing not far away. He smiled and walked over, saying badly, "Two brothers, meet again Up."

　　 "Hey, this time the two brothers selected a lot of strong men!" The Western Master's eyes swept across the crowd, and when it fell on Qiao Mu's face, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

　　 "This girl, she looks a little strange, is she a newcomer?" The Western Lord licked a smile on his face and walked a few steps closer, and brushed one hand against Qiao Mu's face maliciously.

　　The little student Bao Bao Mo, who was held in his arms by his father, immediately exploded.

　　 took two small hands and drank angrily, "Guangguang, pump him!"

　　 A small mirror jumped out of his waist suddenly, and he couldn't help but rushed forward, and smashed it at the wretched face of the Western Lord with two clicks.

　　 "Hey, eh!" The Western master didn't expect that a mirror would suddenly jump out and beat him up.

　　 He quickly stretched out his hands to resist, but the magic mirror was so fast.

　　 can't help but give him that old face, and after so many times, the Western Master couldn't stop his offensive at all.

　　 "Weak chicken, I want to molest my mother. I think you are looking for death!" The child roared blankly, and the audience was silent for a moment.

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