Chapter 1940

The arbor came out of his room and happened to face up with Prince mo.

"Here you are!" The tree put the token in his hand into the hand of the ink lotus, paralyzed a small face and said without expression, "the lotus for me!"

Mo Lian looked down at the talisman in her hand. When she saw the corpse's puppet crystal core and various refining materials, she was moved to embrace the little guy.

He is always on the mind of his family.

The collected corpse puppet crystal nuclei are not for their own use at all. They are all collected for him.

Standing on one side, the knife of a thousand candles is limitless. He said with a curl of his mouth, "I used to have more than ten wives. They also revolved around me every day. Send this to me and that to me! "

Sitting on a small stone table drinking tea, little Taisui sniffed and hissed, "now."

"Hum!" Dao Wuji groaned, "don't worry, take my appearance and appearance, and find her ten or eight daughters-in-law. That's absolutely nothing!"

"Ha ha." The little Taisui sneered, "you are useless even if you marry more daughters-in-law. When your daughters in law see you piss, don't say! Sooner or later, there will be no one left! "

"What do you say?" Dao Wuji blows his beard and stares, "what kind of urine do I have? How can I run away without a daughter-in-law?"

When they quarreled, Miss Qiao turned her head and stared at the sword. "Shut up! You are the king of consumption! Long winded! "

The little Taisui smiled and glanced at Wuji, "do you hear me! The king of consumption, long winded

"Well, don't quarrel between you two. Come, the sword is limitless. Come and have a cup of tea, and let the fire go. " He sat at the stone table and pushed a cup of tea to Dao Wuji. What's the use of marrying so many daughters in law? It's better to find a daughter-in-law and get along well, not better. "

"You never have a daughter-in-law, what do you know?" Dao Wuji angrily picks up the tea cup and drinks it all at once, "daughter-in-law is also a part of a man's strength! Do you know? Like him! "

Dao Wuji secretly points to Prince Mo's direction, "my eldest brother is a talented man, who should have been a romantic figure. It's no surprise that he embraces both sides. Alas, but now... "

"How about now?" A faint voice fell in the endless ear of the knife.

I don't know how to die with limitless Dao. He kept his back to the couple and said, "now! It's just a poor wife! It's a shame for us men! Ah, ah! Oh! Ah! "

Before a word was finished, he was kicked hard from behind and "bang" fell on the stone table in front of him.

Miss Qiao didn't say a word. She was just beating her head with the knife.

The peach blossom immortal Buddha handed the feather duster aside, "use this, Qiao Qiao, don't hurt your hand!"

Prince Mo shook his head helplessly. "He asked for it."

Little Taisui coughed softly, picked up the teapot and teacup, flashed aside, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank, "it's just the so-called, God made evil can live, self made evil can't live!"

"Ah, oh! Stop fighting. Hey, I'll fight back! "

"You return it!" Prince Mo's voice coolly threatened him, and the sword suddenly died. He ran around with his head in his arms and cried pitifully.