My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: One hundred and ninetieth

Chapter 1744 3.190 Arbor VS Fang San

Fuck, but is this magic weapon so playful?

Zhou Dan couldn't help but whispered, "This is too bad!"

"No." A Guozilian instructor couldn't help but vomit, "If this little girl explodes with a spirit weapon to defeat the enemy every time, then she can really keep it to the end and become the ultimate challenger. "

The other two mentors looked at each other, "No way."

If you explode the magic weapon in every game, how many magic weapons must you explode to keep the arena to the end?

Furthermore, if the little guy explodes the spirit weapon every time, are you sure that the defensive cover on the second-tier ring can last to the end?

It's impossible to think about it!

Zhou Dan curled his lips and said, "Since this is the case, there is nothing left to say. Let her results be effective this time!"

The local tyrant students are different. They have already given so many restrictions, but they can't be prevented, so she made such a trick.

Count?

Qiao Mu naturally didn't know that the mentors had discussed it in private.

However, if she knew that Zhou Dan's tutor "calculated" that her grades were valid, she would definitely sneer.

Let Qi Xuanxuan take the original letterheads given by several instructors before, and explain to them word by word. You can't use the artifact, you can use the spiritual tool, which is written by the instructors themselves.

Do you care how she uses this magic weapon?

She used it to cut melons and cut people, or blew herself up, they didn't care about it!

Qiao Mu smoothly patted the main card hanging on his waist, turned his head to look at the staff in front of Shi Jingping after a quarter of an hour, and asked impatiently, "Is anyone coming up to challenge?"

Mushrooms are almost growing where she is standing, and no one has come up to challenge her until now.

Because she is too easy to talk, isn't it?

Tang Guan drew the corners of his mouth involuntarily, busy pacifying the little guy's emotions, "Maybe it's Miss Joe, you are too strong, you have to give time to everyone to ease your emotions."

Speaking and coughing, "If no one takes the stage to challenge Miss Joe within half an hour, there is no doubt that today's challenger is Miss Joe."

As soon as the words were over, there was a loud noise on the court, mixed with a lot of unconvincing questions about "Why?"

It's just that there is no noise. The rules are such rules. If no one dares to challenge Arbor in the next half an hour, Arbor will directly become the master of the day.

Several unconvinced young people are eager to try, and use their eyes to signal to let others go first.

However, in the end, it grinds for a long time, and none of them dared to go up and try it first.

Looking at a small face wandering around on the second-floor ring, everyone felt a bit of toothache!

Does it feel so bad for Mao?

"I'll come!!" Suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ A young man in white clothes who seems to be graceful, stood up, like a white cloud, and came to the second-floor small ring.

When he landed, the young man in white was fluttered in white, his robe moved slightly, and his robe fell from the sky, giving people an indescribable sense of visual beauty.

Qiaomu has no expression on his face.

Underneath, there was a thunderous applause.

"Good!"

"Good!!"

"This is the third genius son of the Fang family, right!"

"Unexpectedly, the third son of Fang also participated in this competition."

"Hey, I'm going. I knew that the third son of Fang had also come to the game, so I'll bet him to win."

"It's ridiculous, so why didn't Fang San Gongzi come from a famous family? Why did he come to participate in the underground arena competition?"

(End of this chapter)