Chapter 1745: 3.191 cruel ……
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 605 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:47:04
Chapter 1745 3.191 Complete abuse ...
"Did you ever think about this?"
And who played it in such a pretense mode as soon as he appeared?
Did the little girl disdain him for not seeing anyone?
Hanging in the air like a bird, he slowly moved down. When he landed, Fang Sangong also opened the folding fan and put on a very beautiful shape.
The little girl stared at her.
Falling in the eyes of everyone, I feel a little funny.
Fang Sangong pretended to be romantic and chic, but the little girl did not look at him.
In fact, it seems to Qiao Mu that this person is really nothing special.
It belongs to the kind of girl that Joe can't remember.
Of course, in fact, the face value of Fang Sangong is not low, but girl Qiao is the kind of person who even looks like a broken man, and her eyes are inconspicuous, let alone the Fangsan in front of her.
I don't know what he is doing.
The fly is not very beautiful, and the shape of the pendulum looks like a fool!
Although far apart, Qi Xuanxuan, Duan Muqing, and others, are all eyesight people.
By observing the little girl's look and paying attention to her eyes, she can read the meaning from the little girl's eyes.
It's also funny to think about it. The three sons of Fang are probably amused on stage.
"Little girl, please ..."
Fang Sangong's teaching word "jiao" has not popped out of his mouth, and the little girl flashed and approached him side by side.
Just a short distance away, it took a moment to breathe.
The little girl couldn't help but say that a palm print formed by a water spirit patted it, and hit the chest of Fang Sangong straight.
The third son yelled, "Come well." Before the words were finished, the person was already shot by the palm of the water spirit. After a few moments, he flipped over and started a fight, and was blown out by the water!
Everyone: ...
Qiaomu scrambled up, a small iron fist, and smashed into the head of San Gong.
"Uh, uh!"
San Gongzi just felt that his head was as if he was hit hard with a small hammer. He hit it three times in a row, and he fell dizzy and slammed into the ground.
"Come on!" A soft resounding sounded, and Qiao Mu kicked and kicked San Gong's waist.
The third son screamed "Wow", and the man rushed towards the edge of the ring platform. He hung half on the ring platform and dangled half of his body. If he didn't rely on his feet to support the ground, he would plant it now. Go on!
Everyone again ...
For Mao they have a feeling of speechlessness!
Is it really good that the little girl is so cruel?
"Go down!" Qiao Mu kicked to the back of San Gong again.
"Don't stop me ..." Man's waist!
Suddenly, I want to know that this dead girl has no eyesight.
Which Cardamom girl does not contain Chunna, and sees a handsome and handsome boy who appears in front of him.
Even if you don't blush, you clenched your fists and smashed to death.
Can you really get married like this?
Barbaric like a man, are you sure you can find in-laws?
Fang Sangong hurled out his own mystic beast before he vomiting blood: a strong yellow horse with tiger spots.
It looks a bit weird, and the speed is also fast, but if it is attacking ...
It's not that strong.
When Huang Ma jumped a little, he came up with Fang Sangong.
"Ah, cough." Fang Sangong gasped slightly for a moment.
Looking down, he looked at a white shirt with a small foot print on the back of his chest ...
(End of this chapter)