Take your son to get married

Chapter 112
"Boom." And at the moment when the flowers and plants in the mountain stopped, Feng Shukuang shattered the grassy mountain with his gun, and the grass was flying all over the mountain and the field in an instant, and the black gun shot straight forward, aiming at the purple-haired person. .

Purple Shadow flew and arrived in an instant.

However, he didn't expect that the purple-haired man would not continue to attack Feng Shukuang, but jumped out of the bed suddenly, and rushed towards Mo Qianchen, leaving aside Feng Shukuang's black gun.

"Good job." Seeing this, Feng Shukuang immediately slapped the purple-red haired man, who dared to come to him and beat him.

"Wait." The purple-haired man made a false move towards Feng Shukuang, and jumped directly in front of Mo Qianchen in a flash: "Bring it."

bring, what?Is there anything in Mo Qianchen that restrains this Mu tribe?

With a thought in his mind, Feng Shukuang immediately stepped behind Mo Qianchen, and swept away with a single shot. He wanted to grab Mo Qianchen's things, but there was no way.

"I can't take it out." He stepped over after thinking about it, and Mo Qianchen grabbed his black gun as soon as he stretched out his hand, signaling him not to do it, and at the same time said lightly to the purple-red haired man.

Mo Qianchen and him were studying the Supreme Code at the same time, and they were very familiar with each other. Feng Shukuang couldn't help but frown slightly after she caught him so hard. Does Mo Qianchen have a way to defeat the enemy?Immediately, his breath paused, and he stopped behind Mo Qianchen without making a move.

"Can't get it out?" The purple-haired man frowned after hearing what Mo Qianchen said, and looked Mo Qianchen up and down.

Mo Qianchen let the man scrutinize him, and waved his hand lightly: "Thank you everyone." He flicked his fingertips as he spoke.

Immediately, the water in the Lingquan space invaded the soil silently, moistening the little flowers and grasses.

Immediately, Mo Qianchen's mind was filled with all kinds of joy and excitement, and the plants were almost rolling on the ground in excitement.

Seeing this, Feng Shukuang was secretly amazed, this Mo Qianchen is from the human race, and he can really talk to plants?What a surprise.

"You stay, I'll let you go." The purple-red hair looked at Mo Qianchen carefully for a while, and after confirming that Mo Qianchen really couldn't get out the thing that he felt so comfortable, he immediately said.

"It's up to you." With something to restrain him, crossing this mountain is as easy as crossing a street, and he dared to speak wild words, the corners of Feng Shukuang's eyes were cold.

"As long as I give an order to this [-] mountains, you can see if you can get out." The purple-haired man stared back at Feng Shukuang without avoiding suspicion: "The things on your body make us feel good. They don't attack you. Because when you are friends, but here, I am the king."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden swishing sound from the rolling mountain peaks, as if countless plants were echoing these words.

Friends can buy favors, but if the king gives orders, it is not so simple.

With one order, the military order is like a mountain.

"You stay and be my lady of the village. From now on, if you give an order to this [-] mountains, no one will dare to disobey." The purple-haired man looked at Mo Qianchen steadfastly.

"Tch." Feng Shukuang sneered.

Mo Qianchen, on the other hand, was full of black lines, asking her to be Mrs. Yazhai, and marry a flower or grass... This request is really beyond imagination.

"I won't stay." Mo Qianchen's voice was light but full of absoluteness.

"Is it because of the poinciana in your car?" The purple-haired man frowned: "Isn't it the Muhuang's poor daughter? I'll take care of the big things for you, and even the Muhuang will give me the Iron Bawang. Save face."

(End of this chapter)