My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Eight hundred and ninety-seventh

Chapter 1461 2.897 Storm is coming

"Hey, that kid is no ordinary person. Going to kill them so recklessly will cause big trouble." Peach Blossom Immortal held the cup in one hand and smiled and glanced up at Mo Lin. .

"Long-winded."

"Huh!" Peach Blossom Immortal rolled his eyes, "I am kind to remind you that I really don't know good people. After all, that kid has something like poisonous fruit in his body. You should be very clear. In this small broken star field, there is no such thing as a poisonous fruit at all."

"The young master Yass, he should be from the upper three states, and his identity may not be simple."

"I just don't know if he is from Shenzhou, Cangzhou or Mingzhou?" Peach Blossom Xianzun blinked his eyes with a smile, "By the way, how is my Qiaoqiao now?"

"Who is your Joe Joe." Heartbreak! Mo Lin gave him a fierce look.

Peach Blossom Xianzun said with a grievance, "I was summoned by her, I am her, she is mine. She is not mine."

"You!" I didn't bother to say anything to this rascal, anyway, the fact is that Jojo is his little daughter-in-law, it's that simple!

At the same time, in a ruined temple on Xiluo Street.

Hundreds of black masked men gathered together.

"The master has an order, this action is ahead of schedule, and everyone is ready to act within three days!" Under the mask of the iron ghost, the middle-aged man issued the latest order with a cold face.

"Yes!"

Princess Raksha led a group of disciples of Raksha ghost sect, Jing Pei stood at the end, lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.

"Everyone will go back to rest temporarily! Waiting for orders."

After the man with the iron ghost mask said these words, his figure disappeared into the ruined temple like a green smoke.

Princess Raksha flew with a sigh of relief. The presence of a man was so overwhelming that she could barely hold her heels.

This is the difference between the Great Spirit Realm and the ordinary Spirit Realm.

It's just that Princess Raksha breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that the man with the iron ghost mask appeared next to her.

"Raksha." There was a hint of coldness in his voice. Princess Raksha shivered inexplicably, and nodded in response.

"If this operation fails again, I think, you don't need to exist anymore."

Princess Raksha shrank her pupils, nodded frequently, her tongue was a little knotted, and said, "I, I, will not insult the hall master."

The eyes under the iron ghost mask flashed a gleam of cold light, nodded and said, "Raksha, don't let me down again."

Said~IndoMTL.com~ The figure disappeared beside Princess Raksha, this time she should have really left.

It's just that Princess Raksha had waited for him to leave for a long time, and still felt that her whole body was limp and couldn't lift a bit of strength. Her body was as if wet from top to bottom by rain, her legs were so soft that she couldn't lift her strength.

Hundreds of people in black disappeared into the ruined temple.

Princess Raksha clenched her fists, and the last time she sent a rice storm, it did not cause any serious casualties, and the master's plan failed again.

The Prince Mo is really a difficult opponent. He can see through the master's action plan every time. I hope this time, everything goes well!

But having said that, for such a strong opponent, why didn't the master solve him once and for all?

This thought flashed through Princess Rakshasa's mind, and then she didn't dare to think about it again.

How dare she guess the thoughts in her master's mind.

(End of this chapter)