My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Two hundred and eighteenth

Everyone is not relative, and you are always embarrassed to trouble others, right?

Be yourself, that's what Qiaomu meant.

"Who is it, such a big hand, who has given people so many puppet charms." An Wushuang murmured along the way.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." Qiao Mu waved his little hand, "Anyway, I will meet them anyway, just think of a solution to them."

"That's what I said." Princess Wushuang smiled, holding his hands, jumping all the way forward, "It's useless to think so much. This person dared to spell a puppet from thousands of miles away. It must be... …"

She paused suddenly and looked back warily.

The others also stopped and turned around and looked over.

I saw an empty space in the rear, only a breeze slowly drifting past, as if there was no change in the slightest.

Qiao Mu hooked his lips, several ebony blue symbols floated on his fingertips, and flew over with his fingers.

The air hit by the ebony talisman of "Dongdongdong" was twisted in front of everyone.

Fu San Gongzi and Wushuang County Lord directly threw a few fireballs and water **** over the fluctuating air.

After hearing a few muffled noises, the squeezing air instantly calmed down.

"Since you are so interested, why not show up." Qiao Mu's voice was cold, and dozens of ebony blue symbols flew past and fell into the surrounding air.

As the layer upon layer of air shook like ripples, there was a muffled noise after another.

Suddenly, a person rolled over from right in front, rolling very smoothly, just like a big fat ball.

Master Jojo stretched out his leg and kicked hard.

Everyone twitched their mouths, and watched the fat ball "shoo" and flew out in the air, throwing a perfect arc in midair, and finally fell to the ground with a "boom".

Qiao Mu's movements were also very fast. The fat ball hit the ground. She had already slapped a teleportation talisman on her body, and people had reached the fat ball.

Everyone was speechless and asked, as expected, they saw someone's next action.

Fly again, kicking the fat ball back again.

The fat ball rolled all the way in front of Mo Lin and Feng Changqing. Mo Lin raised his sleeve and waved it lightly. This stabilized his figure and lost it. Throwing the ground rolled several times and stopped.

This guy was so dizzy that he was kicked back and forth, and even if he stopped, his head was still dizzy in circles.

A pair of small eyes looked blankly at the row of eight people standing in front of him~IndoMTL.com~The expressions are as innocent as they are.

"Dear heroes, heroes, you guys, what are you doing?"

Qiao Mu took a step, stepped up to the fat ball, reached out his hand and flicked it out of thin air, and then took out a pure golden barbed mallet from the inner circle.

"What are you going to do????" Fat Ball let out a harsh scream, and immediately put his hands in front of his chest, making an inexplicable fright.

Qiao Mu's face was cold, "There is nothing in the world that can't be solved by a beating."

Everyone:...

"What should I do if my sister-in-law is so reasonable?" Princess Wushuang burst into laughter, his eyes rolled around, and smiled at the hapless fat man on the ground, "Old fat."

"Why, what old fat." That guy had an insulted expression, "I have a name."

"Oh? Dare to ask Gao's name."