My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2950 4.550 Do You Disagree?

When he noticed the tacit irony on Qiao Mu's face, the anger in his heart flew up.

Can't hold it down!

"Prince Princess! You have taught your younger brother with so many magic balls! What are you waiting for?"

Mo Xikang's tone was very cold, as if it was picked up from the depths of the cold water.

Although he didn't say anything on his mouth, his heart's opinion of the little princess fell straight below the freezing point.

I always think that this girl should be right and wrong. If she enters the Mo family, it will certainly make the entire royal family restless.

Mo Lian's face sank as well, looking at King Zheng's eyes became extremely cold. "Brother Zheng, if you don't understand the situation, you just yell at the princess. Do you think that all responsibility lies with the princess? Aside? "

Is not it?

Mo Xikang looked at Mo Lian with an ugly expression, and tightened his fist tightly, desperately suppressing the anger.

But a wicked fire was still burning from the bottom of my heart all the way up, and I couldn't control it.

Too irritating!

"His Royal Highness, let's be honest, how could Ahua be beaten so badly if he didn't use a few magic **** in succession?"

"If you come by strength, the Crown Prince cannot even touch a piece of hair of A Hua!"

Isn't it?

Mo Xikang looked coldly at Prince Mo's cold look, lowered his eyes slowly, and said lightly, "Is what I'm talking about true? The Prince should be very clear."

"Don't you agree?" Mo Lian turned her head and looked at Su Xihua, her neck narrowed, standing behind her elder brother Mo Xikang, asking very forcefully.

Su Xihua was stabbed by the air-conditioner released by the prince, and the whole man stung for a while, nodding her head and nodding, "Of course I don't agree."

His ideas are basically the same as his elder brother Mo Xikang.

If it weren't for the arrogant to use so many divine power balls, using the practice of his fifteenth level spiritual master to crush the little girl in front of her, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?

Qiaomu hooked his mouth and looked at him carelessly, "Resent to continue fighting."

"Isn't it meant to teach a lesson to Princess Ben?"

"Come!"

Qiao Mu rushed for Su Xihua, who looked like a cat and dog approaching, and a little ridicule of fun under his eyes was almost legible.

Someone rushed to find me?

Mo Lian also said that she didn't understand well. She smiled and pinched the little guy's hand, and slowly walked back a few steps, freeing up an open space near the deep pit for the two to fight.

"Hurry up!" Qiao Mu yelled at Su Xihua angrily, "Don't you generate Spirit Armor? I will generate Spirit Armor for you to see!"

"Oh." Su Xihua was so embarrassed by the little guy.

What kind of Spirit Armor can you generate as a Level 3 Little Spirit Master?

Spirit armors produced by ordinary people are local defenses, such as arms, chests, heads, and so on.

Like Su Xihua, he can generate spirit armor on his arms, and he thinks he is very good.

After all, some people can only generate Spirit Armor with a single arm.

Wanting to expand the range of the Spirit Armor, each expansion of a part is a very laborious thing.

Qiao Mu looked coldly at Su Xihua, who formed the Lingjia with his arms, and his small mouth rose up inadvertently, bending a lazy arc.

(End of this chapter)