My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Five hundred and five

Chapter 2059 3.505 Moline’s Pain

But after a while, Fan Qiuhe completely turned into a living monster, completely stripped of the human appearance.

Mo Lin stared at the freak incomparably cold, and said, "You look too disgusting!"

"Kill him!" Mo Lin gave an order, and Xiao Tai Sui flicked his fingers, and a huge stone palm turned into a phantom, slapped his head towards Fan Qiuhe.

"Bang!!" All of Fan Qiuhe's tentacles were crushed into mushy by this, and the whole person fell into great pain, making tragic hissing of ghosts and wolves.

Aunt Fan collapsed to the ground.

She didn't expect that the strength of these young people was so terrifying.

Even if she gave Fan Qiuhe the final strong medicine, she still couldn't escape from this dungeon!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Your Royal Highness! It's none of my business, we are also entrusted and used by others! Prince Concubine! Prince Concubine..."

Qiao Mu didn't want to hear her continue, turned around and left this dark hell.

Molin would naturally not stop him, he wished that Qiao Qiao would leave this pickled place early and stay far away!

"The princess! Let me go! The princess!" Fan Gu cried bitterly and crouched on the ground for a few steps before being kicked back to the iron bed by Fairy Peony.

"Hey, don't make the noise, it makes my ears hurt!"

Mo Lin glanced at Aunt Fan coldly, and was silent for a while, before saying faintly, "Don't worry, I promise, you will have a good life for the rest of your life."

The bronze furnace tripod was thrown out by him, and a gust of wind swept across Fan Gu's head.

Gu Fan agitated all over, and then let out a tragic scream...

A cluster of black fire burned the bodies of Fan Gu and Fan Qiuhe, and Mo Lin's cold voice sounded without warmth, "Hell Yellow Spring, remember to find your enemy. Shenzhou Mo Lin, always waiting for your revenge. "

"It's a pity..." A person who has no soul and no thoughts can't even get down to the nineteenth hell. How can he talk about reincarnation and seek his revenge?

After a while, two ray of soul fire fell into Mo Lin's hands.

The accompanying Xiao Tai Sui and others couldn't help but trembled secretly in their hearts.

This cruel guy actually gave two spiritual masters directly to refining his soul. Is he going to...become a puppet?

Compared with Liu Yizhi when he was refining the soul, Prince Mo is obviously too skilled this time.

After coming up from the dungeon, Mo Lin found his little daughter-in-law beside a secluded cliff in Qingtian Valley~IndoMTL.com~ It was early December, and the winter was approaching. It looked like a withered look.

His Joe Joe, just standing in a dying state, with his back to him, standing on the edge of the cliff, plain clothes fluttering in the wind.

I don't know what I was thinking, his left hand was slightly raised, and his eyes fixed on the palm of his hand.

Moline walked over gently, and stopped silently when she was a few steps away.

Qiao Mu naturally heard the sound of his footsteps deliberately.

She retracted her gaze, looked up at the withered yellow scene in the distance, and said gently, "You know, I have been working hard, trying to prevent myself from becoming a disgusting person. I am. I don’t want to be the devil, to be as shameless as they are."

"But just now...I used Aunt Fan's daughter to threaten her. I asked Aunt Fan to give her own nephew, to smash her belly and get **** hands."

(End of this chapter)