Chapter 3219: 4.819 Who wants you to be this saint?
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
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- 2021-01-29 04:53:08
Chapter 3219 4.619 Who wants you to be this saint?
Mi Yan Shengzi looked at her aggressively, blinking.
Everyone felt a little cold, and found that the atmosphere at this time was not good because of the low air pressure covering the whole face.
"Who wants you to be this saint?" Exclaimed Master Jojo. "Are you an idiot! You still can be a person who can save the world yourself!"
"It's the most annoying to you. Whenever you encounter something, immediately push Master Qiaoqiao back!" Roared small face, "You think you can do it! You can do everything yourself, then you have to What does Master Jojo do? "
Everyone listened to her, Master Qiao Qiao, and she wanted to laugh a little, but ... if she laughed at this time, just wait to be beaten!
"It's good to fight side by side! When you encounter danger, throw your master back!" Arima's forefinger poked at Yan Yan's shoulder with a strong expression on his face, "You're all right, when the sacrifice is finished, lie down to the ground, I ’m dead without worries! I still want to owe you a big favor? I want you to be beautiful !! "
"Am I so owed?"
The Festival of the Son of Yayan recedes ...
Qi Xuanxuan moved to Qiao Mu in small steps and said quietly, "Joe, Jojo, me, let's heal the Son first."
Poor boy, it looks like he's almost hanging out ...
With a small face on his face, Qiaomu shouted with expressionless expression, and said, "Take off!"
The crowd twitched.
Son of Mi Yan even stretched out his hands with an exaggerated expression, and crossed his chest ...
After a joss stick.
The sacred son of Miyan, who was covered with ointment all over his body, kept shrinking, and exclaimed, "Hey, facial paralysis, facial paralysis, you lightly, lightly! My arm is badly hurt."
The small face was paralyzed with a small face, and he was politely cursing as he bandaged him, "Are you always shining in the light?"
Mr. Mi Yan was stunned, "I, I ..."
"I don't know if you are pregnant with spirit domains." Master Qiaoqiao still wanted to guard him on the way.
Perhaps because he was there, the small facial paralysis did not open the spirit realm and put everyone else in.
Of course there is a Chen Baojia ...
Thinking of it this way, a little grievance suddenly appeared in the Lord's heart.
Then said, "Then Chen Baojia."
"You want to promote the sage again and want to save her life?"
Mr. Mi Yan was a little bit aggrieved, "I don't mean to ask, what do you do to me?"
"Give it back to you!" The small face was paralyzed, and he threw an object on his face in an angry manner.
Mr. Mi Yan took the space ring and was a little surprised, "Small, small facial paralysis, aren't you the one who loves money the most?"
"A gentleman loves money, he has a good idea," said the little boy coldly, "who wants your legacy! Keep it to your disciples or children!"
The Lord Son immediately put on a holy and proud expression, "This Son is dedicated to serving my God. How could there be children?"
He paused for a second and said, "Your temple has been destroyed by us."
The Son followed in silence.
After a while, everyone appeared again on the scorched earth remaining in the temple.
Son of Mi Yan didn't say a word to everyone, everyone knew that he was naturally in a bad mood.
After all, he grew up from a small home to a big homeland, but now it has become like this.
(End of this chapter)