My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Three hundred and eighty

Chapter 944 2.380 is funny?

Seeing everyone's eyes in full view, the unlucky young man suddenly turned his head down and suddenly came to Qiaomu a five-body worship.

He fell to the ground with a snap, and the sad nosebleeds came out.

Mo Lin, Qin Da and others couldn't bear to look straight and turned their heads. The crowd was silent for a second, and bursts of laughter broke out.

Duanyue didn’t know where to pull out a small fan with gold embroidered flowers, and clutching half of his handsome face, his peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked sensationally, laughing very badly, “Eh, brother, you’re doing it. Well? This year has already passed, so there is no need to make such a big gift!"

Duan Younian, the third oldest of the Duan family, had a flushed face, and he hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, looking heartily at the ridiculous crowd around.

Those friends from the masses laughed so much that they stumbled from time to time.

At this stall, classmate Joe, who has a paralyzed face and expressionless face, appeared to be particularly eye-catching.

Duanyue leaned slightly, looked specifically at his face with facial paralysis, and then squatted and said, "Why didn't you laugh."

Everyone laughed, you don’t laugh, you are so happy! Originally he just wanted to make her laugh!

"Very funny?" Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, turned around and dropped the word "boring", then turned and walked straight into the martial arts hall.

Everyone who was laughing at the scene was embarrassed one after another, and their faces suddenly became a little strange.

It was a pot of cold water that I wanted to laugh, but was suddenly splashed with cold water, pouring it from top to bottom, and the passion suddenly disappeared.

Duanyue laughed and followed in, "Jojo, it was not so funny."

But seeing those people stunned by your cold face makes me feel so funny.

Huh! As soon as Qiao Mu walked into the martial arts hall, the master Hou Ping greeted him, her eyes flashed quickly, showing a smile on her face.

"I have seen the prince, the prince." Hou Ping bowed and saluted.

At this time, Fan Qiuming and Hong Bawei were squeezing at the gate of the martial arts hall, and both of them refused to back down and blocked the gate of the martial arts hall.

"Bawei!" "Tyumen--" roared fiercely.

The two teams squeezed at the door like a cockfight. Before the game started, they grabbed their cuffs and showed their fists, wanting to do a big fight!

When Zhao Qiran came on foot with a close-fitting maid, he saw the two teams blocking the door, reluctant to give in half a step, and blocked some people who wanted to enter the door.

"Isn't this the dye girl from Juncailou?"

"A woman in a brothel~IndoMTL.com~ how did she get here?"

"Cut! Could it be that she thought that Jubi from the eight great families could still go in to watch the game?"

As the opinions were divergent, Hou Ping, the owner of the Juxian Martial Arts Center, ran out again like a firefighter, and hurriedly separated the two teams that were about to fight, and repeatedly said, "The game is about to begin. You guys. It’s best to get in quickly and prepare, and don’t miss the first competition."

Fan Qiuming and Hong Bawei stepped into the gate of Juxian Martial Arts Hall at the same time. Fortunately, both of them were of standard shape. You squeezed me at the gate and walked in at the same time.

The two teams in the rear clashed with their fists and rushed into the door.

Hou Ping, the master of Juxian Martial Arts Center, couldn't help but wiped off the old sweat and shook her head again and again.

"Master Hou Guan." Zhao Qiran nodded to Hou Ping, and Shi Shiran walked into the martial arts hall.

(End of this chapter)