"Then I'd like to see how funny her own daughter would react to the manipulation."
Mo Lian's warm big palm wrapped her small hand, "Qiao Qiao, the old Zhuang beside her, is in the late stage of xianzunjing. You must not be alone with him. "
The tree touched the little white snake on its wrist and nodded, "yes."
He can resist the fierce attack of the little white snake. He must be a supernatural master.
Mu Qingya should attach great importance to her daughter, otherwise she would not find a great power in the later stage of xianzunjing to protect her.
"Husband, guess. Would she go mad if she saw her daughter's fate controlled and withered? "
Mo Lian sneered. "How could a woman as cold as she is worry about her children. You should know her attitude towards Mu rou. "
"Her ruthless and selfish woman is different from your mother and the normal mother of the world. You can't think of this woman by the standard of an ordinary mother, or you will inevitably suffer losses. "
The tree thought that the prince was right, and nodded, "I see, it's useless to torture that moxiao snow. She won't be upset at all. "
The prince's eyes are bright and cold. He holds her and raises his eyes to look at the transmission array that Mu Xiaoxue and others fled from.
"These people have a lot to do with the top management of the sky games. When we meet them, we can easily solve them. It's also killing the people."
Arbor nodded, originally wanted to play the thought of admiring Xiao Xue, and put out most of it in an instant.
Those ghosts alone will be enough for their team to have a good drink.
"But Qiao Qiao, you are really sure. What do you admire? Is muqingya's little daughter?" However, Joe Joe's intuition is quite accurate every time.
The arbor nodded and firmly insisted, "they are so alike."
"Like?" Mo Lian is a bit confused.
In fact, if you look at her appearance, the little princess in the shadow city is quite different from muqingya.
Qiao Qiao said the similarity here, should be a kind of God, ink lotus thought, holding her hand a light smile, did not continue to ask.
He just needs to trust his Joe.
"Don't worry, younger martial sister. They can't run out of the secret place or too far." The fat ball rolled forward, his face still angry.
"I have just observed carefully. It seems that there is no master who specializes in array in their team. I think it's hiding nearby to peep. It's not good to see the opportunity. I've escaped first."
"We advanced master's Mausoleum control room to see where they have gone. Look at brother. I will help you catch them all and give you the air! " The fat ball has no moral integrity. He confessed all the secrets about the size of master's mausoleum.
At this time, the tree looked at him, a little more pleasant.
I've played before, I've played before, I've played before, and I've got a clean slate.
Since this is the disciple of tianjizi's ancestor, let's be the elder martial brother.
"Fat elder martial brother." Tree small face taut way, "lead the way ahead."
"OK." Fat ball should be a, and then the reaction came, happy smile, hate can't jump up and dance, "small, little sister, you side, just called me what?"
"Ha ha ha ha, did you hear me? My younger martial sister called me elder martial brother!"