Chapter 4307 5.0059 The Prince's Brain Tonic
Qiao Mu's eyes fell on Sikong Fuling's hand, and his attention was completely focused on the Earth Treasure Heavenly Clock.
Now that her consciousness is covered by the mirror image lock formation, she can't communicate with Qiuqiu normally for the time being, but she can still feel the faint aura of Fragment Xiaoliu.
"You caught Xiao Liu?" Qiao Mu looked at Sikong Fuling in front of him with a cold expression.
This woman was dressed in a tulle red dress, with red lips and white teeth. She was charming and enchanting. She was a very pretty girl.
But is this temper so unpleasant?
She came to trouble her again and again, and her patience was almost exhausted.
"In this world, no one who can threaten me has ever been born yet." With a slight flick of his wrist, a few wooden vines twisting like snakes sprang out from between his fingers, heading straight for Sikong Fuling's hand. The earth treasure dry sky clock smashed.
As expected of the source of the sacred wood, the level of control of its wood spirit is so skillful.
Sikong Fuling sighed, but his expression did not change at all.
"The transaction I made with you is very simple." Sikong Fuling swerved to avoid her roots and vines, and hurriedly called out, "And for you, it's a handy move."
"You just have to follow me to see my brother." Sikong Fuling suddenly stood still, lifted the Earth Treasure Heavenly Bell with one hand, and pushed it in front of Qiao Mu, "I will return it to you."
Qiao Mu's whip fell heavily on her arm.
Hearing a "pop" sound, a bloodstain appeared on Sikong Fuling's fair arm.
Her hand had been injured by grabbing Qiao Mu's vine whip.
Now the new wounds have increased sharply, the old wounds have bloomed again, and blood drops fell to the ground, but she did not move her eyebrows at all.
"Miss Sikong, you...why are you like this?" Mu Xingchen couldn't help sighing, looking at the young woman in front of him, slowly shaking his head.
Sikong Fuling is also stubborn, and to a certain extent, she is also someone who will do anything to achieve her goals.
A little injury is nothing to her at all, as long as the purpose of this trip can be achieved.
Qiao Mu looked at the woman in front of him coldly, and with a flick of his hand, the whip fell on her face.
"Prince Concubine!" Meng Meiyou and others exclaimed, all wanting to help.
However, Sikong Fuling just raised his hand calmly, looked at Qiao Mu and said, "If you want to vent your anger, just fight! Just come with me after the fight."
Qiao Mu snorted coldly and drew the cane whip in front of her. After all, it didn't fall. Instead, it turned into a little bit of wood spirit and returned to her palm.
Qiao Mu stared at Sikong Fuling with a cold, expressionless face for a while, then sneered again, "You are really interesting."
Sikong Fuling narrowed her brows and said coldly, "You'll know when you see him. Why am I looking for you in such a hurry."
Mo Lian looked at her, "Why, Master Ding is dying?"
Sikong Fuling's face changed fiercely, and he turned his head and glared at Mo Lian, "Of course not."
no? Then why rush to follow his family Qiao Qiao, and have to let Qiao Qiao go to see that person? Prince Mo was secretly unhappy, and made up a series of strange plots in his mind.
In the end, he actually made up a picture of Ding's leader who sacrificed himself for his Qiao heroically.
Immediately to mine yourself!
Quickly incarnate into a small killing Buddha, chop and chop the messy pictures in your mind, and chop and kill them all at once.
"Brother is in Wangchuan now, and it doesn't conflict with the place you are here."