My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Four hundred and fifty-eighth

Chapter 2012 3.458 dealt with it

Unbelievable, these little ants from the Star Territory, not to mention their arrogant attitude, can actually beat so many seventh-level spiritualists under his hands to the point of being unable to take care of themselves!

What kind of strength should this be?

Zhao He felt a lingering fear and swept towards the top academies.

He didn't know that among the people at the top academy, there were several great gods in the spiritual realm and immortal realm.

If it weren't for these great gods who were jealous of whether Heaven's Dao would come to trouble, so they just decided to take action, at this moment, Zhao He, even half of them, would not be left.

If the young Tai Sui were serious about it, it would be useless for Zhao He to bring along hundreds of spiritual masters, and he would not escape the fate of being killed by a spike.

In the face of absolute strength, Zhao He can only bow to his head.

As long as he wants to survive, he must bow his head as soon as possible.

Thinking of his only son, Zhao Li, Zhao He's heart becomes uneasy again.

No way! He can't just leave his son alone.

Zhao Li died innocently, this fairness, he is bound to take it back from the girl with a faint expression in front of him!

Yes, even if I can't get it back, I still have to bite off that girl!

Zhao Li was still waiting to come forward and entangled, but Mo Lin said coldly, "It's dealt with."

"Yes!" Four or five secret guards immediately appeared behind him. Under Tong's leadership, he directly locked Zhao He with his eyes full of horror with spiritual power, dragged a few of Zhao He's disciples, and immediately disappeared in front of them.

Miss Joe blinked and shook Moline's wrist, "Who is he? Why haven't I seen it before."

"His name is Tong, the person sent by the emperor, let's use it first." At present, there is still a shortage of manpower in his hands. Then he will return to Shenzhou and then slowly add it.

Qiaomu nodded his head, "Oh."

"Jojo, don't worry." Moline raised her hand and touched her cheek, "I can deal with these idlers."

Qiao Mu is too lazy to take care of Zhao He's affairs. Since Prince Mo takes care of everything for her, Miss Qiao is naturally... happy.

"Lian, the person named Tong, was sent by the Emperor Shenzhou?"

"Yeah." Moline nodded.

"Reliable?"

"I don't know yet." Moline shook her head, "But for now, it's still obedient, and it didn't cause me any trouble."

Qiao Mu said "Oh", "Okay."

The interrupted game finally returned to calm after Zhao He and his party were dragged away.

It's just the superficial calmness. As for everyone's hearts, Qiao Mu didn't bother to take care of how Mo Lin's eyes were full of stormy waves.

"In the afternoon, the first event of the final match."

"In the first half of the day, you can go back to the inn for a break~IndoMTL.com~Everyone:...

You guys are trying, the time is too tight!

Want to spend all the time for meals and sleep?

In just a few days, you have to play so many games, the intensity is high, and the opponent's strength is high!

Many people have long been unable to hold it.

At this moment, I heard that I can only rest for a long time, and no one is squeaking anymore, pulling his team directly, and hurried back to the inn.

"Just kidding." Zhou Dan said indignantly, "This year's competition is simply a mess! I don't know who made some bad ideas all day long! All these tricks!"

The little fat guys comforted Mentor Zhou with a few words, and then went back to the Anping Inn on their own with the tutors.

The arbor doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)