My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: 550 and fiftieth

Chapter 2950 4.550 Are you dissatisfied?

When I noticed the subtle sarcasm on Qiao Mu's face, the anger in my heart rushed up.

I can hardly suppress it!

"The princess! You have already used so many magic **** to teach the younger brother! What are you going to do?"

Mo Xikang's tone was very cold, as if he had been caught from the depths of the cold water.

Although he didn't say anything on his lips, his thoughts on the little princess fell below freezing.

I always feel that this girl should be a true or false spirit. If she enters the Demo family, she will definitely make the entire royal family have no peace.

Mo Lin's face also sank, and the look in Wang Zheng's eyes became extremely cold, "Brother Zheng, if you don't understand the situation, you just yell at the princess, do you think all the responsibility lies? On the side of the princess?"

Isn't it?

Mo Xikang looked at Mo Lin with an ugly expression, and squeezed his fist tightly, desperately suppressing his anger.

But a wave of evil fire is still burning from the bottom of my heart all the way up, and I can't control it.

Too annoying!

"His Royal Highness, to be honest, if the Princess didn't use a few magical **** one after another, how could Ah Hua be beaten so badly?"

"If it is based on the strength, the crown princess will not even be able to touch a single strand of Ahua's hair!"

Isn't it?

Mo Xikang looked at Prince Mo's cold expression with cold eyes, slowly lowering his eyes, and said indifferently, "Is it true that what I said is true? The Prince should be very clear."

"Are you dissatisfied?" Mo Lin turned her head and looked at Su Xihua, who was standing behind her elder brother Mo Xikang, who was shrinking her neck and asked very forcefully every word.

Su Xihua was pierced by the cold air released by the prince for no reason, and the whole person shivered involuntarily, and bit his scalp, nodded and said, "Of course I don't accept it."

His thoughts are basically the same as his elder brother Mo Xikang.

If it wasn't for Qiaomu's use of so many supernatural power balls, with his 15th-level spiritual master's cultivation base, crushing the little girl in front of him, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?

Qiao Mu hooked up the corner of his mouth and glanced at him carelessly, "Don't accept it and continue to fight."

"Didn't you say you want to teach the princess a lesson?"

"Come!"

Qiao Mu chong Su Xihua beckoned his little hand, it looked like a cat and dog came forward, and the sneer of fun pressed under his eyes was almost clearly recognizable.

Someone rushed to find a beating?

Mo Lin also expressed his incomprehension, smiled and squeezed the little guy’s hand, and walked slowly back a few steps to free up an open space by the side of the pit for the two to fight against~IndoMTL.com~ Faster! Qiao Mu yelled at Su Xihua angrily, "Aren't you able to generate a spirit armor?" I will also generate a ling armor for you to see! "

"Heh." Su Xihua was amused by the little guy unexpectedly.

You are a Level 3 little spiritualist, what kind of spirit armor can you generate?

The spirit armors generated by ordinary people are partial defenses, arms, chests, heads, and so on.

Like Su Xihua, he can generate spirit armor on his arms, and he thinks it is very good.

After all, some people can only generate ling armor with a single arm.

If you want to expand the scope of the spirit armor, every time you expand a part, it is a very laborious task.

Qiao Mu coldly looked at Su Xihua, who had formed a spirit armor with his arms, and his small mouth was slightly raised inadvertently, bending a lazy arc, "Sit on the well and watch the sky! Yelang is arrogant!"

(End of this chapter)