Chapter 4084: 4.1684 The meaning of luck
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 556 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:55:41
Chapter 4084 4.1684 The meaning of luck
"Child, what do you think of this world?" Mu Qingya raised her hands, pointed to the vast sky, her eyes softly staring at the trees.
"Do you think that talent is doomed and no one can change it."
"Is anyone born from the family of your grandmother really rich and wealthy?
"No!" Mu Qingya stared firmly at them, "In this world, everything is possible! Everything can change!"
"This is the meaning of the existence of Tianyun."
"Since Tiandao cannot be fair, just, and free, then it is up to us to create these!"
"We are ordinary people, but we are born to be ordinary!" Mu Qingya quietly stared at the little princess, decisively. "We do n’t have one, we can create it in one hand! We can strive for it. Who said we must be determined in this life What about struggling to survive at the bottom of society? "
"There is nothing to be afraid of, we can create heaven and let it rule the whole world."
"What are you afraid of without talent? We can create talents! Let ourselves be superior! We no longer have to be oppressed by this world's injustice!"
"Tianyun is the hope of all our ordinary poor people. No matter how suppressed and annihilated by those of you who are rich in decoration? The rise should always rise!"
"It should succeed, it will succeed in the end!"
"Hey, hey."
After Mu Qingya made these remarks, she suddenly realized that she and Jian Wei and Mu Jingfeng had set up a matrix of imprisonment.
At this time, Fu Li flowed slightly, and his fingers would inadvertently be bounced back by a mighty force, making a rattling noise.
Qiao Mu raised an eyebrow, and she was becoming more curious about Mu Qingya now.
Under such a predicament, Mu Qingya actually expressed her opinions in such a lengthy manner, with a confident expression that she could definitely escape?
What does she rely on?
Is it years of planning? It was still her blood at this time.
Qiao Mu clenched his ring ruler, a pair of cold and electric eyes, locked on Mu Qingya.
"I've heard enough of your nonsense."
"Now, are you ready?" Are you ready to die? Mu Qingya!
Arbor jumped up into the air, and a strong wind blew her clothes and hair.
Mu Qingya's expression remained unchanged, but Tiao Wei and Mu Jingfeng beside her couldn't help shrinking her pupils.
"Church master." Xi Wei turned her head to Mu Qingya, and cold sweat came out of her head.
Now they are surrounded by hundreds of You Tingwei and hundreds of Mu family disciples.
In the past, there was an interception by the little princess and her prince, and then there were so many soldiers blocking it. Even if she transmitted the rune again, she might not be able to escape the control of the prince of heaven.
"Qiaomu, don't be too confident!" Mu Qingya suddenly shook something from her sleeve.
It was a jade charm that showed purple light, and suddenly broke the imprisoned rune around him and burst into the air, blooming a little purple light.
Qiao Mu narrowed his cold eyes and stared at Mu Qingya coldly.
I saw a cloud-like escalator between the clouds, and continued to Mu Qingya all the way.
"Tier ladder symbol?" Qiao Mu's eyes lightly froze, his mouth murmured.
But I heard a wind passing by my ear.
The dark tongue of fire stretched downwind ...
(End of this chapter)