Chapter 3010: 4.610 is coming

Chapter 30104.610
"But as to its success, it depends on God's will." Mo Lian held her little hand and said softly, "I mean, even if it is really impossible to rescue Sister Xu by then, you should not be too Disappointed……"
He was really scared, thinking of the more than two years when she disappeared, he was a little panicked at the cause.
He was afraid that the little guy would be addicted to his pessimistic mood because of disappointment.
He was afraid he couldn't see the flying spirit in her eyes.
Therefore, at this time, he really remembered and hated Jing Yanyao.
If it wasn't for her death and resurrection, Qiao Qiao would not miss this holy instrument of the Jing family.
The little boy held his big palm backhand and nodded strongly. "You can rest assured that I will adjust my emotions and never let myself indulge."
Merlin nodded, holding her little hand and whispering, "It is said that this soul-gathering bell has only three effects."
"And as far as I know, when this soul-gathering bell arrived in Jing's hands, there were only two chances left. This response was a waste of Jing Yanyao, so ... there is only one last chance left."
Qiaomu subconsciously shook his fist, "I don't know who this thing will be in now."
Is King Jing?
Although Princess Jing has a deep intention, in fact, her aura of temperament is quite appreciated.
Compared to the impossibility of Jing Yanyao, this princess Jing Jing is simply the glory and hope of the Jing family.
"When that happens, try again." Mo Lian narrowed her eyes and laughed softly. "Anyway, there are opportunities along the way."
Qiao Mu was right when he thought about it, and took his husband back to the deck.
As soon as they walked up to the deck, they saw Jing Yanyao leaning in front of the railing, and then stared at her silently.
Qiaomu didn't talk to her, but walked straight to Mr. Miyan. "Hey, look at the sky, it's going to rain at night. Please let the boatman hurry, don't get caught in the center of the river when the storm comes. To ... "
"Hey, hey! Shut up." Mi Yan Shengzi really hated that he could reach out and block the crow's mouth. "What's the matter? Isn't the weather going right? Why is it going to be a violent storm, you should be a god. Messenger, when you say it ’s windy, it ’s windy, and when you say it ’s raining, it ’s raining ...?

"Crack!"
As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt rushed down and hit the mast fiercely, scaring a few boatmen.
Everyone twitched their lips, looking strangely at Master Qiaoqiao with a calm expression.
Mr. Mi Yan's eyes widened and he looked up at the blackened sky, and suddenly felt that the whole person was a little bad.
"Come on! The storm is coming!" Qiao Mu yelled again at the son of Mi Yan, and said angrily, "The speed of a boat like yours is over!"
No one was going to listen to this joke anymore, and Miyan Shengzi rushed to the small control room all the way, shouting at the captain, "Lao Ho, Lao Ho! Keep steady!"
The squall came in less than half a quarter of an hour.
Everyone couldn't help but glance at each other, everyone silently said in his heart: the crow's mouth with a paralyzed face! It's too smart!
"Slap!" Skyline was split by a gap of S-shaped lightning, and the dark night was suddenly illuminated by the lightning as a snow day.
(End of this chapter)