Chapter 3387: 4.987 Backhand is a "slap"
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
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- 2021-01-29 04:53:51
Chapter 3387 4.987 Backhand Is A "Slap"
Mu Xingchen stood up and said coldly, "Master Qi is so powerful. He is willing to learn from Master Qi's tricks."
Qi Fang's eyes flickered slightly.
Mu Xingchen's name, who knows no one in Sanzhou.
That is Mu's most outstanding genius. Compared with Mu Rouxuan, it is better than that.
It is said that this young and old Mu is already a mysterious teacher, and his cultivation has broken through the divine realm, and he is also a very powerful practitioner.
Such a person, Qi Fang is naturally not sure that he can beat him.
Lao Zhong smiled and shouted, "Dare not dare to be dare. Master Qi is just the 33rd young man in Qi's family. Since Master Mu said he would point him, we have to accept it."
With that said, the faces of Mu Jingfeng and others are very difficult to look at.
This article repeatedly emphasizes that Qi Fang is only a 33rd-ranked puppet. Even if Mu Xingchen has to do something with him, as a young man, even if he wins, it is considered invincible.
If you lose by chance, then you will lose your face to the sea of forgetfulness ...
"Put people down." A cold voice came out from behind Mu Lixiang.
Mu Lixiang turned around and saw the little princess standing behind them expressionlessly, wondering when she came.
She was frowning at Mu Yuanyuan, who was still bleeding in her nose and nose, and stretched her finger to the open space beside her.
Mu Lixiang didn't know why, but when she saw Mu Jingrui nodded to her quickly, she helped Mu Yuanyuan aside and put it down.
Qiao Mu stepped forward and squatted down, took out the needle bag and pierced Mu Yuanyuan with two needles, and then took out a bottle of medicinal solution and fed her a mouthful.
She put the liquid into Mu Lixiang's hand. "Feed her another drink in the evening. One morning and one evening in the future. After three days of internal injury, you can take care of it."
Mu Lixiang looked at her in surprise, glanced down at Mu Yuanyuan, and she saw that she looked rosy. She was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.
The little princess was really medical, so she just pierced two needles and gave Yuan Yuan a drink of medicine, and Yuan Yuan's face was much better.
On the side, Lao Zhong looked at the liquid medicine bottle in Mu Lixiang's hand, his eyes flashed twice, and he suddenly said, "This girl, can this medicine bottle in your hand ..."
Mu Lixiang looked at him with a wary look, and put the medicine bottle into his inner circle.
Then he ignored the old loyalty and directly called people to lift Mu Yuanyuan, and the party lifted Mu Yuanyuan and left the banquet hall.
Lao Zhong's expression sank indistinctly, and a pair of hawk eyes stared at Mu Lixiang and the others in the direction of leaving, with a snort in his nose.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the little princess again. "This is it?"
Qiaomu was too lazy to talk to him, and in a moment, he had already stood on the competition platform, his eyes flashed like cold electricity, "I will compare with you for my brother."
Qi Fang looked at the little girl like ice sculpture and jade carving in front of her eyes, and the sparks in her eyes flashed in an instant.
"The little girl is fragile. Don't cry when you lose."
Qi Fang's joke just dropped, but a piece of jade charm jumped out and came straight.
The powerful binding rune force seemed to form a cobweb, which suddenly covered his whole body, making Qifang's face change instantly.
(End of this chapter)