Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 1875 Little Demon, you are waiting

It was two hours before, and Wuyun had no choice but to accept the work.

It’s not that it’s embarrassing, but because the power of thunder and lightning is running out, you can’t stop it!

At the beginning of the cloud, I screamed at it: "Small black clouds, welcome you to come and swear at me! My heart is always open for you, love you, what?"

Love you a big ghost!

Hate you! Hate you! Hate you! The important thing is said three times!

You wait, the little enchanting, this hatred is not reported as a dark cloud, you will be killed next time!

The dark clouds drifted away, and it made up its mind in silence. The first big goal of Yunsheng is that it is a small metamorphosis!

At the beginning of the cloud, I saw the clouds drifting away. I was satisfied that my spiritual level had broken through to the six layers of the Spirit. It seems that the Tianlei of this Xianyuan continent is really stronger than the Tianlei of the Tianyuan continent!

This cargo is squeaky, and upgrading is naturally good, but how is it good?

The clothes on the goods were smashed, but there was a set of clothes of the same color in the storage ring. After the clouds were replaced with clean clothes, they used purple lightning to lick themselves and smashed the clothes. But it won't go away.

The goods hit a few more rolls on the ground, seeing the tree next to it was turned into coke, so he put a black ash on his face and put a little blood on his face and clothes, the ground also Sprinkle some, and then adjust the level of spiritual power back to the second floor of the Spirit, then squat to the corner of the wall and pretend to die.

Although Mo Cheng and others saw the dark clouds drifting away, they still had a lingering fear, and waited for a while, sure that nothing was lost, and this went into the ink house.

The first thing, naturally, is to check the life and death of the cloud.

Mo Peng sighed with a pretense: "Hey, my poor grass niece, I didn't enjoy it for a good day, so I was killed by Tianlei!"

"Second brother, this thing blames you, if you want to let the grass go to trial, her spiritual power will not improve, it will not be thunder, this is all caused by you." Said gloating.

Mo Cheng was cold and his face was not snoring. He was very remorseful. He knew that this would not allow the counter-female to try it out. This is good, white wasted so much manpower and material resources, and nothing was achieved.

Only one of these people has such a sad feeling in his heart, that is, the fangfang.

She also said that she did not understand why she felt a bit sour in her heart. It is reasonable to say that the earthen buns are not dead and what does she have to do with her? At most, there is one less person who shares the attention of Mrs. Luo.

Mo Fangqin shook his head. It must have been too tired recently. The earthen bun was dead. Otherwise, her end would not be better. The father and mother must have a purpose to find her back.

When everyone was close to Qing Yu Xuan, they smelled a strong burnt smell. Everyone thought that the cloud was dead, and it was estimated that even the body was smashed into fly ash.

Since the courtyard door has been annihilated, everyone entered the yard directly.

I saw a mess in the yard. The original trees and swings became coke. There were several deep pits on the ground. But what was there, was the earthen buns?

"The grass niece actually got a whole corpse, and this is also considered a sacred sorrow! Second brother, you buried the fragrant grass niece, anyway, this is the blood of our Mohist family." Mo Peng said pretendingly.

Mo Chang said that some of the gloating sorrows said to Mrs. Luo: "Two sisters, we are all men who are not good at going forward, you have to check the body of the grass niece!"

Eighth. Dear, good morning, what?

(End of this chapter)