My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4822 VALENTINE

The goods yelled in surprise, "What the **** is this?"

Isn't he too ugly?

"Isn't that the one you just touched with Miss?"

"That fake ?!" Wu Ruomei's expression was terrified, and he took a few steps back quickly. "My God."

This change is too exaggerated.

The look of the moonbreak was extremely ugly.

What kind of ghost is this Dorothy man actually trying to transform into such an inconspicuous woman into the appearance of Jojo?

Is they stupid or is he stupid?

Such a change, let alone a concealment of Murray, no one can hide it?

Who can always look like the little one with a paralyzed face ...

Broken Moon thought of it, and the leader of the Dark Guard smirked, and the latter would come forward.

Leading a group of dark guards, using Change to move the uninhabited ground, Lilier who tried to attack people was given to the ground.

There was no exclamation in Lilier's mouth.

Chang Ge's hands and feet were choked, she couldn't swim, and she couldn't attack anyone, and a red light flashed in her eyes.

"Not a corpse, look carefully at her hands and feet." Broken Moon motioned to everyone and set her eyes on Lilier's hands and feet.

Everyone took a closer look and finally saw some clues.

This Lilier's hands and feet are actually connected with a kind of transparent and thin silk thread.

She moved suddenly because of the manipulation of the master behind the thread.

"It's mysticism." Broken Moon had a handsome face and said coldly, "Not a corpse."

The voice fell, and he lifted his hand and threw a hidden weapon towards the beam, even if there was a humpbacked old man leaping from the roof beam with a smirk.

"Boy, you have a good vision. But the old man can't accompany you to continue playing." The light in the eyes of the hump-backed old man flashed a little, and he dropped a projectile.

Just listening to the sound of "嘭", a cloud of smoke in the projectile just diffused, and suddenly it dissipated.

Just wanting to take advantage of this smoke screen, grabbing the hump-backed old man who Lilier walked away and looked at it with a grimace.

I saw a black-bone fan in the hands of Broken Moon.

He just waved his hands casually, and turned away the smoke that had not yet diffused.

The man looked at him coldly, "Want to slap? Do you think it's in my hands?"

The hunched old man gritted his teeth, took out a cigarette bomb on each of his ten fingers, and threw them all to the ground.

This time, the bomb did not explode at all, let alone a piece of smoke, not even a little bit of smoke.

If the hump-backed man could scold his mother at this time, he definitely wanted a series of country scolding, but unfortunately his body was overwhelmed by a tyrannical pressure, and he couldn't help but issue a syllable.

Until the pressure was slightly removed, he just felt a little breathing smooth, and felt a pain in his neck.

Looking down, it turned out that his own life had fallen into the hands of the young emperor.

The man's dark peach eyes were staring at him coldly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Now, don't you plan to tell me the truth?"

"I and I are, many, the puppet masters of Dora." The humpbacked old man panicked. "Don't, don't kill me, I, I say, I can say anything. Killing me is useless, in fact like There are many puppet masters like me in Dolo. "

"I, I also know that each of them has a Lili in their hands."

Break early, ten more tomorrow. See you at noon!

(End of this chapter)