My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4622 VALENTINE, MARY GRACE

But it is too late to say all of this now.

The old man was extremely ugly when he thought of the avatar he was forced to give up.

But having said that, are today's young people so powerful?

The young man who had confronted him before, holding a hand-held ancient lotus seal, sometimes overpowered his horror.

If he grows up over time, the consequences will be disastrous.

"The master of the bow hall is very good." Mu Qingya said coldly, "Would you like to let the princess be released?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." Mu Qingya warned, "The master of the church is holding the master's order ..."

Gong Songfeng sneered, interrupting her words, and said impatiently, "You don't have to try again and again, Mu Tangzhu, this person I want to decide!"

"Take people away."

"You!" Mu Qingya looked slightly twisted when she looked at Bow Songfeng with such a strong attitude.

None of these people took her seriously.

They looked down on her from beginning to end!

Even though she is now the owner of Flying Heaven Church, her status in the organization is below several people and above ten million people.

Mu Qingya clenched her fists, sneered and stared at Gongtang Master and others.

"Since ... the owner of Gongtang insists on doing so, the only owner of this church is to compromise." Mu Qingya said in a loud voice and shouted inside.

"It's just that I will report to the host to know that I would advise several of the church leaders and deputy church leaders. Don't be arrogant and think that no one can punish you." Mu Qingya dropped a word and turned, "Let's go."

Gong Songfeng and others watched her departed, and silently looked back at the expressionless facet paralysis.

headache!

Gong Songfeng raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and things were already troublesome enough.

This small facial paralysis is not on my own deserted island, so what do you do here?

"Bring the person back first, and watch carefully." Gong Songfeng dropped this sentence and turned away.

Fan Meng turned to look at the facial paralysis, said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Facial paralysis really wanted to ask the goods, which eye could see that she was afraid?

But for the dead scammers, she was too lazy to talk to them, and immediately stepped towards the cabin.

Hong Yi couldn't help but rush, "Well, how do I feel like she's visiting her back garden?"

So cozy?

...

"Mum."

Fan Meng's eyes moved half an inch downwards, and fell on the small paralysis.

"You are hungry?"

"Nonsense, only you who are lucky to die will not know what hunger and tiredness is." The small face paralyzed back with a straight heart.

"Now that Shi Yuan is locked by the old thief, I can't dig anything out. Do you want to starve me to death?"

Fan Meng: ...

Qiao Qiao really knows how to laugh, a divine repairer, if he was starved to death, would really laugh out the world.

"Come on and get some food over."

Fan Meng told others a few times, and then turned back again, and saw that the small facial paralysis was sitting on the board couch, and a pair of dark eyes were squinting at him.

Fan Meng evades her gaze with a guilty conscience, sits down at the table, raises her hand and pours a cup of tea for her, "Why are you here?"

Facet paralysis gave him a meaningful look but no words.

Fan Meng put the tea cup at the table and looked up at her, "I mean, why did you come here on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)