My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4173-Insect

Naturally, being bullied by the face paralysis as a target, the blue veins on his forehead exploded.

Hate you can directly spray people!

Damn, it's so awful to paralyze the face of Mao.

He has a smiling old tiger face with a smile all the time, almost unable to stretch!

Danshi is amazing!

Rub, Danshi is really amazing.

Look at this is just two sentences, it has stirred the sun and the moon with one hand.

How many people scrambled to rush to please, and then jumped to the No. 3 擂 one after another, shouting, "Challenge!"

"challenge!"

"challenge!"

Challenge your sister?

Challenges have to come in line.

Doudou and Niuniu couldn't stop smiling, and said, "All of you are really fighting spirit."

"Don't worry, everyone has a share, and everyone can fight! Everyone will line up now and register one by one!"

"Classmate Ino, you have to be careful." Duoduo looked back, looking at her blushing neck with a rough look in sympathy.

"After the normal ten qualifying matches, you will be challenged one after another!"

"Please prepare as soon as possible."

Niu Niu also nodded heavily, "Attention Buye students."

The wild face was ugly.

The face of Li Xiangbei was even more ugly.

When I looked up and saw Yun Xiaomiao's smiling face, I felt really annoying.

"Poor!" Yun Piaomiao said with a smile, "I didn't expect to be beaten by everyone in line as soon as I entered the ring!"

"President Li, on behalf of all teachers and students in this hospital, I sincerely sympathize with you!"

Li Xiangbei's old face was naturally unstoppable, and it was very tight, terrible.

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

"Dean!" Elder Ke could not help but twitched his lips.

If Li Xiangbei couldn't bear it, he would probably reach out and slap the goods in front of him.

Dean Li was still so calm!

Yun Miomo flicked the dust that didn't exist under the jacket, and turned his head and snorted, "Let him be fine all day long, love to come and find him!"

Who does this president not talk about?

Elder Ke handed him a small look of "when the grievance was reported".

At the same time, the people who lined up for No. 3 擂 have already formed a long queue at the entrance of the channel below the 擂 platform ...

"I'm going, look at this situation. Could there be 300 people?" Qin Jiu could not help but exclaim.

Grandmaster Qin shook the fan with a smile and said, "Well, pity, offending the little guy, there is always nothing good to eat."

The second son of Qin shouted at the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Min Yas seemed to think of something, and frowned silently.

"Everyone doesn't talk," asked Grandson Qin, blinking, "continuing with our previous topic."

No one ignored him ...

Mo Lian's grim eyes fell on the No. 3 cymbal, looking closely at the smiling young man who still gritted his teeth and smiled even in the face of such a difficult situation.

Jiawei City is really a crouching dragon.

Small facial paralysis sat cross-legged there, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the direction of No. 3 擂.

what happened?

Who is this person!

Where does this inexplicable familiarity come from?

Taking a deep breath, Qiaomu raised his hand and pressed his head subconsciously.

She knew there were a lot of things that she had been trapped in some corner of her heart.

I never want to explore, and never want to look back.

She raised her hand and looked down, and gently held the Shenxu across the space.

Here, I feel slightly hot.

Taking a deep breath, Qiaomu tried to calm himself down and lowered his eyes quietly.

(End of this chapter)