My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1137: 2.573 Run

"Ahhhhhh!"

Princess Rakshaa covered her chest darkly and climbed from the ground, holding her broken wrist.

He coughed twice, glaring at Uncle Ding angrily and resentfully, "Ding Yun, have you hurt me for this bitch? Have you forgotten that our friendship over the years!"

Ding Jiaozhu made a black line, "I have had a little friendship with you?"

Isn't it the side that happened years ago, this Princess Rakshasa has beloved the idiot and has a deep affection for him?

In the past year, he was really boring, so boring that he had nothing to play, so he killed the beautiful snake and replaced it to sneak into the old nest of Rakshasa.

This play really let him peep into a little secret of the Rakshasa Ghost Sect, knowing that there might be another owner behind the old woman.

But he used the identity of a beautiful snake, potentially from her side.

The old woman was unaware of him, and could not even recognize his true body, and talked about shit, huh, huh.

"You have forgotten it." Princess Luocha looked at him with tears in her eyes.

What did I forget? ? Ding Jiaozhu had a puzzling look and was impatient. He jumped forward and said, "If you don't get out of the way, blame me for being ruthless."

Princess Raksha knows this ruthless man, and when he says he can do it, if he doesn't leave again, he will not be jeopardized.

She couldn't beat her now, and she was injured all over her body.

Princess Luocha turned her head and glanced at the man quietly. Ding Jiaozhu was full of hair. Just when she wanted to give her another hand, she saw Princess Luocha turning her head, and there were crystal tears in her eyes.

Ding Jiaozhu didn't chase after him, and looked at this old woman much more lazily.

Princess Luocha just dragged her injured body and walked a few steps, and suddenly saw a figure of blue robe in front of her.

When the man turned around, exposing the iron ghost mask on his face, Princess Rakshasa shuddered.

Qiaomu seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, slowly withdrew from the cultivation state, and opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Ding Jiaozhu hurriedly happily came to her, "Little girl, what is the cultivation here, the mysterious power is not strong enough."

He looked at her with a grin, but saw that the little girl was paralyzed, her eyes seemed to fall on his face, but nothing seemed to be seen, without much focus.

Master Ding was immediately shocked, reached out and shook her in front of her, and suddenly looked forward, "What happened to your eyes? Who killed you like this?"

"It's a fuss." Qing Yan flew in, glanced at Ding Jiao, in a proud tone, "My little master, I can't see you or hear what you say. Well, you can go now , Don't prevent our little master from practicing, or she will kill. "

Teacher Ding: ...

I don't see anything to be proud of!

"I do know that there is a secret and very strong training ground in the mysterious beast forest." Ding Jiaozhu's eyes flashed slightly, "Would you like to take her there?"

Qing Yan thought about it carefully, and ran to Qiao Mu to draw something.

The little master was so miserable that he was killed by this pit father. Naturally, he had to cultivate enough money to come back, so as not to waste such a terrible life.

(End of this chapter)