MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker-Chapter 5754 Past 2

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Chapter 5754 Past 2

Several soldiers thumped their chests at the same time.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Only after winning us, we were allowed to enter the camp!

Mo Yu rubbed his hands, suddenly swiped, and quickly attacked the nearest soldier.

He was wretched enough. People hadn't even guarded him at all. This guy shot him at once, so the soldier couldn't prevent him and was kicked by the guy.

The body flew out and hit the yellow sand heavily.

Several other soldiers slammed forward, hulating around Mo Yu.

Mo Yu put on a defensive posture defensively, moving lightly, pointing at the crowd in front of him and shouting, "I tell you, if you have one, you will be singled out!"

Don't give him a gang fight.

His two fists are hard to beat four hands, and his grandmother drops, but he can't beat them.

Rows of soldiers, holding weapons, roared and roared, their eyes staring at Mo Yu like wild leopards.

Mo Yu rubbed his hands nervously, both hands still in a defensive posture, "I tell you! Don't, don't mess around. I, I can put the words to the front. Single out, otherwise I will not accept."

Just kidding, he's not a big fool.

Being beaten by a dozen rough guys in a gang, what kind of beating him a beautiful face?

The kid Qiaosen clasped his sister's sleeves tightly with excitement, and squatted and shouted, "Sister, sister! Or else, let's get on together. Hiding behind this little, little brother, give him a beat. Support."

Qiao Lin:...

I didn't expect my younger brother to be such a wretched person.

When something happened, the younger brother didn't want to get ahead at all, but just wanted Mo Yu's stupidity to take the lead.

Qiao Lin turned his head and glanced at his younger brother, righteously said, "We can't do this!"

"People are protecting us now, and they can be regarded as our temporary allies. My sister said, you have to show some sincerity in dealing with allies. At least you have to keep the bottom line of our sisters and brothers, just don't cheat your teammates, right?"

The kid Qiaosen seemed to understand, nodded his head, squabbling and shouting, "Yes, but there are so many people now, can we not cheat?"

Qiao Lin took his younger brother's hand and patted his chest with confidence, "Don't worry, I promised my mother to accompany you to experience, and I will definitely protect you."

As soon as Qiaosen heard this, he quickly got a small chest, "I, I don't want you to protect you. Brother said, I, we are men, and we must have the courage and courage to be men."

He got beaten up for his sister, and he admitted.

Qiao Lin took his brother up and patted a strong man's arm, "Eh, eh, please let us in, let us in."

This guy screamed all the way, and led his younger brother into the encirclement.

I saw that Mo Yu was being swept back and forth by a brawny man holding a copper hammer, dodged in a hurry, panicking.

Qiao Lin went to Mo Yu's side by a wrong step and raised his hand to block a bronze hammer from the strong man.

Feet sank slightly into the ground for a few inches, but his eyes were exceptionally bright and sparkling, "Brother, I will meet you!"

While speaking, he punched out and flew straight to the door.

The two fisted together.

The soldiers onlookers couldn't help being a little surprised. They didn't expect a young girl to move so fast, and the accuracy and strength were not weak.

The big man with a copper hammer was forced to retreat steadily by the little girl.

Mo Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Oh, I'm going, my sister-in-law's sister is also so tough.

If that doesn't work, he can no longer hide his clumsiness and show weakness, and he can't be compared with his sister-in-law's sister and shame his elder brother.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu made his moves much faster.

The two soldiers who fought with them were defeated and fell on the field after a few strokes.

"Who else is not convinced, come up!" Qiao Lin said in a deep voice.

A soldier armed with a spear jumped in front of her with a swish.

Mo Yu just fell over a person and just wanted to take a break, but she didn't expect this little Nizi to go straight up again, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

This girl is too sincere, not as cunning as her sister-in-law.

Can't she say a few scenes first, take the opportunity to rest, and then find someone to fight?

There has been a fierce battle just now, and now we will fight again. Isn't this exhausting?

Qiao Lin casually took out a water bottle from the inner boundary, took a sip, pinned the water bottle to his waist, and hooked the spear man, "Come on!"

"Boom bang bang."

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

"Huhu, huh..." After half an hour, Mo Yu, who brought down three soldiers in a row, sat on the ground and panted heavily, looking at the small expression of the gods, watching the more and more vigorous beating beside him. brat.

No, it's not right, definitely not right.

After a few laps of ordinary people, it is certainly impossible to continue to have such vigorous energy.

The little guy must have a problem with the kettle.

Mo Yu stared at Qiao Lin's water bottle pinned to his waist, his eyes almost glowing green.

"Hey, hello! Here, give me a sip of water!"

The little girl has a water bottle, it must be a good thing, otherwise how could it be possible?

It is probably the unknown medicinal solution prepared by my sister-in-law, the kind that can restore energy and energy after a sip.

The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more he felt it was very possible, and he waved his hand to the little girl quickly.

Qiao Lin put down another soldier at this time, turned his head and looked at Mo Yu, curled his mouth, took out a small kettle from the inner boundary and threw it over.

Mo Yu reached out to take it, smiled and waved to Qiao Lin, "Thank you."

He unplugged the pot and took a sip, then he felt a faint trace of profound energy swimming in his body, and his body soon began to gradually recover.

It's no wonder that the little girl has this kind of magical water bottle in her hand, let alone singled out seven or eight strong men, it is probably not a problem to single out seven or eighty people.

"Boom!"

"Boom—"

A dozen people were knocked down on the court.

Both rows of soldiers were lying on the dirt, clutching their stomachs and waist, looking up at the sky.

Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckle, then turned his head and glanced at Qiao Lin.

I saw the little girl turning her small arms and legs, looking at the soldiers who fell to the ground in a circle of energy.

"how about it?"

"Do you want to continue?"

The crowd lay on the ground and waved their hands again and again, and directly expressed their intentions with their actions.

How can this little girl be so powerful?

They directly brought down the soldiers in both platoons, and there was no sign of fatigue at all.

Josen cheered and ran to Qiao Lin, leaning close to her and whispering, "Sister, if they know that you have taken the special recovery liquid, they don't know what their expression will be."

Qiao Lin glanced at him and whispered, "Low-key."

Then he threw him a small "you know" look.

Now that we are in such an unfamiliar environment, we must keep a low profile before we can figure out the temperament of these people.

Mo Yu stood in the small garden and turned around, with a slight smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)