My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5575 Killing Chickens and Monkeys 6

This kind of person usually only puts on the spectrum. Once seriously, he puts on the shelf of the uppermost cultivator. Once he loses in the fight, he immediately begs and asks others to let him go.

Is there any guts at all?

Knowing that you will lose, is it better to have a better attitude before?

The arbor waved his hand and asked the little white snake to deal with the woman at the end of the crossbow.

She assisted herself by using the time-lag method to expose the woman.

The little white snake's tail caught Aunt Zhao's body in a few minutes and dragged her directly back to Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu stared at the person coldly, his fingertips depicting the void, and gently raised his hand.

A life-threatening spell created by the void, with the power of thousands of Yinsha, subsided into Aunt Zhao's eyebrow.

Aunt Zhao only felt chills all over her body, and a burst of biting coldness came out of the bone.

She tumbled back and forth on the ground uncontrollably, wailing and crying for mercy.

Qiao Mu always just stood by and watched.

After these people lost, they made people feel compassionate and let themselves go.

But have they ever thought about it.

Today, if her arbor is not good at learning, the ending at this time may be 1,000 times ten thousand times more tragic than them.

At that time, she was lying on the ground in a state of unbearable tumbling, crying, and tearing her heart apart, it was her arrogance.

Qiao Mu turned coldly and ordered Xiao Shuiwa to clean up the ground.

After returning to Xingyu, Mo Lian who had finished copying the quotations of the little emperor greeted him, and reached out to hug the cold little wood into his arms.

"Jiao Qiao, you're covered in ice, help your husband to keep you warm."

Qiao Mu didn't push him away, but reached out and hugged his narrow waist. "They cry out for mercy, but I turn a blind eye. Am I a bad person."

"How could it be?" Mo Lian hugged her waist and looked at her with her head tilted. "Qiao Qiao knows the answer. If we don't fight back as soon as possible, we will kill people. The bad luck is ourselves. Now. "

Master Qiaoqiao nodded, but his face was a little unhappy, "I haven't encountered such a thing in a long time."

Within a few days of coming to the Sanctuary, some people would hit their heads and even wanted to grab Qiao Qiao's lotus.

These people are so damn!

Qiao Mu's eyes said coldly, "Tomorrow, show everyone a good show in the Holy Land."

...

On the second day, the double row of small bamboo towers became the focal point of the entire sanctuary.

Several soil thorns were erected in front of Xiaozhulou.

There is a person hanging on each soil thorn.

Some are unrecognizable, some are covered with holes, and even some are almost rotten.

Many cultivators watched in horror from afar.

Many people exchange messages with each other and listen to the truth.

"This family is really a big deal."

"What about killing chickens for monkeys?"

A 40-year-old middle-aged cultivator smiled coldly. "When I first came to the Sanctuary, I was so arrogant that it was a bit overwhelming."

"Eh, that's Aunt Zhao."

"I heard that Aunt Zhao's cultivation practice has reached the peak of Xianzun Realm. Only one step away is required to break through."

"My God, Aunt Zhao looks so miserable. There is almost no good meat in him."

"Who killed it? This family is too cruel."

"I think they are all very young, and they still have children, how can they be so aggressive?"

"This family isn't troublesome."

"Who knows?"

(End of this chapter)