My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2322 4.012 Good Luck Ends

On the leap, the giant figure fell into the crowd, and a few leopards of Snow Leopard's paws fluttered and fluttered a crowd of noisy people.

Qiaomu's eyes appeared a little suspicious, holding a pair of small arms, looking at the dozens of dead people in doubt: What happened to these people? Obviously a group of ordinary people without the power of a chicken, how do you think, actually came up with the idea of ​​robbery?

In this team of more than ten people, only the two low-level weak chicken spirit masters can be used at the peak. The others are all ordinary people, right?

Qiaomu's eyes flashed, he squatted at the door of the carriage, and looked at the people who were photographed by the snow leopard, coming and going with a little confusion and looking at them.

Looks very suspicious!

Morin glanced disapprovingly, and the two wisps of black wolf howling that crawled out of the pit made the horse's hoof fly up and snorted.

"Haw" twice, and kicked the two of them back and forth and rolled, and their faces were buried in the ground bitterly.

Zou Huan, eight of them, each took out their amulets and patted them on the surrounding crowd.

A battle, from the beginning to the end, will never take more than two minutes ... a dozen crooked guys, all of them were fixed in shape, with sorrows in their faces.

Murray did not dismount, but waved the whip, pulled a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek by the mound, and threw it to the ground.

"Say, who sent you."

Looking at their mysterious skills, it is impossible to send them from the palace ...

Even if a few uncles can't wait to send someone to deal with him, it is impossible to send such crooked dates!

Morin could not help but have a little doubt.

The old Chen Chen aside trembled and sat back again, gathered up old Khan, and quickly said, "This group should be the bandits entangled on the outskirts of the Badang Mountains."

"They are specifically robbing businessmen. If they encounter a training team, or an experienced team from a college or martial arts, they will never dare to come."

"It's all a squad of four or seven hundred or eight, or a caravan who feels very weak at first glance."

Mo Lian's face was a little cloudy, and she turned to look at Zou Huan, "Does Gu look weak?"

Zou Huan smiled awkwardly, "How come."

"It's these people who are too blind."

Random robbery, but kicked the thick iron plate!

Qiao Mu had already jumped out of the car at this time, ran to Mo Lian, and he bent over and took the horse.

"Who are these weak chickens?" Are they sure they aren't funny?

With such strength, do you still learn robbery from others?

Minutes, people get seconds!

Mo Lian winked at Zou Huan, and the little boys gathered around, begging the guy who was burned by the prince's flames and swollen face, came over and urged, "Be honest! Who are you?"

"Masters, forgive me!"

"We are just a group of refugees who have fled to the Badalang Mountains because of their hard lives!"

"Because life is really too much, this is the last resort!"

"Looking at your dress, you have a really good life," Qiaomu looked at them up and down, and said politely.

The two low-level spiritual masters headed by it were a little bit ashamed when they heard that, "Because they had good luck before, they grabbed a few big sheep!"

It's just that their team has a long-standing good luck. After meeting the small evil stars of Qiao Mu, they came to an end!

Sleepy, wake up and get two more ~

(End of this chapter)