My Little Mom is the Richest

"Who is this TMD?! If he can't be dealt with with the power of a heavy door machine, it will definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp??"

On the stage, the sinner frowned secretly and talked to himself.

And this is not the complete body of their plan.

Using the heavy door machine to directly kill Mu Qiu was just the most immature plan.

If the plan below does not work, they can only implement the most risky plan.

Sinshoushu looked at Jun Xian'er who was frowning in the willow leaves on the stand, and the brick nodded to his disciple.

This step is something they don't want to take.

However, the heavy door machine below is completely deadlocked with Mu Qiu, and it seems that it will not be resolved for a while.

Then it can only be self-reliant, no way.

Of course, there is a fallacy in the crime.

The heavy door machine below is just a smoke bomb.

The net that they laid for Jun Xian'er below was their final plan.

"Hehe, this time you are holding this kind of ancient martial arts conference, it seems to be a gimmick, but it is to fool me, right?"

"How can you say that, Jun Xian'er, your name is exactly what it sounds like, is it really a beauty like a fairy..."

This kind of trick is the best trick for sinners.

Jun Xian'er doesn't even bother to turn his head back, needless to say, there will be no one,

Pretending to be gods and ghosts is always what they are good at.

"But we, don't jerk, just want one thing on you."

That voice lingered in her ears, thinking of a ghost.

"Don't talk nonsense, yin and yang jade, you are not the only ones who want. You are not the only ones who have done it. If you think you can, do it.

"Xian'er, offended."

The moment that sound ended, the entire arena seemed to be soaked in a layer of ink, and it was completely black!

Wow! ! Master Mu, they can do it now! Are you going to continue dragging here or go back and save your Jun Xian'er?

That mean system would always give the most accurate answer when Mu Qiu was still blinded.

"My CTMD, I really want to do it at this time, I didn't just take their skins when I went back."

But this kind of darkness is not dark, it is like covering a black cloth on people's eyes, and it is impossible to perceive the outside situation at all!

The double door machine was overjoyed, and a sweeping leg swept directly towards Mu Qiu's abdomen.

"What TM bells and whistles,"

Mu Qiu shook her body and kicked the heavy door machine 10 meters away with her feeling.

The body of the heavy door machine had already reached its limit, but now he was kicked accurately by Mu Qiu, and he fell to the ground and died.

"What's the situation now?"

"This is a very ancient witchcraft, and it is an imported product. The earliest record is in the Mayan civilization thousands of years ago,"

"STOP, STOP, Lao Tzu is not here to take a history class with you, now you, just tell me how to hammer this group of people to death."

In Mu Qiu's heart, there were 10,000 grass-mud horses galloping past.

This system is also a master who looks at the excitement and doesn’t think it’s a matter of fact. Still silly at this time?

Relying on his original imagination, Mu Qiu jumped back to the place where he had been watching the lively place with his little aunt.

But the situation is a bit strange.

Surrounded by the silence of death.

He can't feel people deteriorating things.

What is the situation with TMD? !

and many more!

Mu Qiu had already figured out the answer in a pause of less than a second.

Hallucinations.

"TMD. Why didn't you tell me earlier! Any money will do! Hurry up and help me break this place!~"

"Okay! Just waiting for your words!"

After a while, the darkness in front of Mu Qiu's eyes dissipated, and then the stands, which were already bloody.