My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1524 2.960 Life Is Like A Mustard

Too confident? Is it?

Mo Lian gave the old man a smile with a smile, but this one, her smile was mild and did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

The small face was paralyzed, and he stepped forward a few steps, and came to the back, "Grandma."

The queen mother hurriedly withdrew from the defensive enchantment, and stretched out her hand to pull in Sun Grandma. "Qiao Qiao, what's going on outside? Those corpses?"

"It's almost solved," Qiaomu reassured. "Don't worry, those are not the problems."

The king heard a sigh of relief and couldn't help it.

Those ugly corpses did not rush into the palace to make a mess, otherwise, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Old Annan froze and raised his hand sullenly.

The two masters of the mysterious land equivalent to the Queen Mother's fanfare slammed into the crowd and reached out without hesitation ...

Old Annan!

The old man was suddenly dangled in arms by two masters of the Xuan Realm, clasped his back neck, and slumped to the ground.

He knelt on the ground with a grim expression, his eyes staring directly at the little princess who was staring indifferently at him, and an incredulous roar was issued, "Avengers, Avengers, how dare you rebel?"

The two masters of Xuanjing glanced at him scornfully, and smiled lightly, "Master, the next two people, this is His Royal Highness, you are too ignorant. We lurk around you for ten years. You didn't know it, hey. "

What this says is that individuals should be killed alive.

Not to mention the arrogant old lord, he couldn't believe his ears!

ten years?

ten years? ...

In other words, when he was just ten years old when he was just 10 years old, he sent these two people to himself?

"Ah!" Pharaoh was so angry that he almost exploded.

"You, you! You!" The old Lord turned around and saw a group of black armoured embargoes, led by Hui Fan, rising from the roof in all directions. Then they attacked the three thousand red scarves on the field.

Pharaoh's lungs are almost blown up!

How could this be? How could it be so! In fact, he and Fu Wang of the Annan revenge, the soldiers came in two ways.

The Red Scarf Guard in his hand even had one thousand more than the 2,000 Red Scarf Guard in Qiu Fu's hands, but these 3,000 Red Scarf Guards now have no room to fight back under the siege of the whole.

After a round of arrow rain, the Longjin Weis who emerged from the roof in the second round were actually holding firearms in their hands.

The second round of the attack seemed even more inhumane. The old grandfather only opened a pair of scarlet old eyes and stared at the rows of soldiers killed by firearms outside the door.

After two rounds of extermination, these red-jacketed guards began to panic, chaotic, chasing more and more with a group of ants on a hot pot, trying to flee, but catching people.

The King's heart couldn't help but be a little shocked.

In the large square outside the palace hall of the palace, at this time, it had been washed by blood.

None of the three thousand red towel guards was spared.

"You, you!" Watching the private soldiers that he had cultivated with his own hands, he was mercilessly killed by the embargo and Longjin Wei.

The old spit blood on the spot, stretched out a finger, pointed at the prince tremblingly, and said tremblingly, "You, you, you devil! You, you shouldn't even blink, just Let three thousand soldiers shed blood on the spot! This life is in your eyes, what ????

(End of this chapter)