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

Chapter 949 2.385 says it's easy to use three tricks?

"The first trick." Xiaomian said with a cold face, his voice faintly.

Old man Duan's eyelids jerked, pretending to be careless, and asked Broken Moon next to him, "Little Si, according to what you know about the little girl, this little girl must have Little Five let her three Recruit!"

Don’t think it’s a bit funny! Even if you don't let it, you may not have been able to beat someone else's little girl, and let the three tricks, the old man can't bear to look directly at his stupid grandson.

"That's for sure." How else would Jojo report the count?

Look carefully, the servant of Broken Moon is a face of schadenfreude, and he pretends to say a few words of comfort, and said to the old man, "Grandpa, don't worry about it. Bring Xiaowu back later, at most Just two laps fat."

Master Duan glanced at him speechlessly, don't you feel embarrassed about this...

Why get beaten up for two laps!

In that room, Duan Youbing finally climbed down from the Langan, leaning on his weapon, a three-foot-long knife, swaying and barely standing in front of Qiao Mu, with an inhumane look on his face. Constipation expression.

Qiao Mu's figure flickered, and swiftly swept in the direction of Duan Youbing. The figure was like a line of surprise, so fast that it made people's eyes dazzling.

Duan Youbing's hair exploded in an instant, and the whole person instantly tensed out of the state of confrontation, and swung a knife towards Qiaomu.

Small facial paralysis was immediately furious, "You just said that I had three tricks!"

Duan Youbing's whole person is dumbfounded. The knife in his hand reacts faster than his own, and the knife has reached Qiao Mu.

But seeing a rainbow-like profound energy, it broke away from the blade light in an instant, and it seemed to cut the spatula light in half.

In a burst of energy, Duan Youbing rushed back from both sides of his body and crashed on the wall of the martial arts hall.

An inch of mottled stone dust fell down.

The crowd on the second floor was silent.

"You liar! How dare you lie to me. You can do three tricks? Why not?" In this silence, only the little guy yelled, and he was really angry. Small look.

Old man Duan stretched out his hand helplessly and rubbed his forehead, then turned his eyes to his smiling grandson.

On the second floor, I don't know which guy didn't squeeze out a laugh, which caused a series of muffled laughter.

Duan Youbing's heart collapsed. He opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth, "I, I, don't let me, I won't let the last two tricks."

"Shameless! Big liar!" Little facial paralysis was furious~IndoMTL.com~ reached out his hand, and called out the ruler from the conscience.

"Angry Dragon Slash!"

Mo Lin raised her hand to support her forehead, and Broken Moon laughed aside.

It's so funny, Duan Youbing's oolong is really funny.

Qiao Mu has always been a person who "said it must not be changed", Duan Youbing "said it" to her, but he changed her mind in the middle, why not make people angry!

Duan Youbing took a step back and used the profound energy of milking all over his body to cover the knife.

In just a moment, Anger Dragon Slash rushed in front of him, Duan Youbing's defense, condensed into a mysterious whirlpool in one hand, and appeared very fragile in front of the arbor that converged into a dragon's head.

Two phases, one touch, high and low.

"Om!" After a muffled sound, Duan Youbing overturned backwards again, flipped two somersaults along the inertia, and finally hung up on the Langan again.

(End of this chapter)