Chapter 5170: 5.0922 chance of winning?

Chapter 5170 5.0922 Winning Chance?
The little monkey jumped up and applauded again and again.
Although my sister was a bit stupid, she was born with a talent. Even if IQ is not enough today, the roots are still there.
It's not ordinary people to learn so many tricks in just half a day.
Qiaomu stowed the Thunder Sword, took a step forward, and patted Mo Mo's shoulder, "If anyone ever drives you to the void again, my sword, the first one will not spare him."
Mo drew the corners of his mouth, and showed a stiff smile.
The empty monk leaned his hands on his cheeks, turned his head, and looked at Prince Mo sitting next to him.
I saw the beautiful Prince His Royal Highness, reaching out and supporting his jaw, staring at the female donor in a golden daylight, as if there was a streamer flashing in his eyes.
"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, Princess Concubine." Caixiu hurried along a path and yelled back and forth.
Arbor waved to remove the defense barrier.
As soon as Caixiu turned her head, she saw the crowd appearing in front of her, and she saw a rock garden that was ruined ...
A mouth can instantly be stuffed with a duck egg.
Oh my god, there are two princes and wives. This early morning, when the garden walked around, the garden was flattened to the ground.
"Walk away, go back for lunch." The little monkey jumped up and raised his hand and cheered.
Mo stepped forward two steps, crooked his head and looked forward.
I saw that the woman in plain clothes and jade brilliance walked beside the prince under the light of the shattered sun. Two fragrances of plants and trees were the background for her painting.
Instant imitation can freeze into eternity, and can never be forgotten again.
friend? Suddenly two words appeared in her heart.
Best friend!
...
After a while, the leaves fell down in the garden.
The woman left the guqin stand, got up and bowed to the front eaves, and stood there silently for a long time.
For a long time, there was no sound in the garden, only the light cold wind passed by.
The thin-skinned woman hangs her head slightly, never making a sound.
Until I didn't know how long, a faint voice came from the eaves, "Go on."
The woman raised her head slightly and called out "boy."
The son Qin Er gave her a cold glance, but this cold glance made the girl's mouth swallow all the words.
After leaning over and saluting, he turned away from the garden.
Qin Xin was lying on the eaves, looking up at the starry dim sky above her head.
Holding the hip flask in one hand, looking at the eyes of the night, it was cold.
Dugu wailed to him with a bang, and sighed with a long sigh, "How is it good?"
"I received the exact news today. The Doro monarch was completely useless. I didn't know that I was stupid and crazy after I stayed, but it couldn't be used anyway."
"The people we sent out were surrounded by the Prince's people a lot in the past two days, and there were a lot of deaths and injuries. Do you think it is necessary to continue?"
"I just ... didn't want him to be so happy." As a result, the decision I made made me even more unhappy.
Qin Xin threw out the jug, turned over and sat up, wiping out a long sword with one hand, and flew down the house, then dancing sword in the house, venting his anger.
"If you are pointing directly at the imperial city today, how do you think it is?"
"With the resources and connections we have in our hands, although the odds are there, the ancestor never ordered it."
"His theory of cannibalism is no longer realistic."
(End of this chapter)