I’m in the womb, and the queen next door wants to squeeze me out

This Feixian wine is very strong.

There are also a lot of them in Fang Han’s system space.

But he himself is not very good at drinking, and he has the thunder tribulation breath in the Great Dao Thunder Pool to help temper his mind.

It’s not very useful to you.

Therefore, he got a big water tank of Feixian wine by lottery.

It’s just a corner of the system space to eat dust.

At this time, I saw Fang Jue falling to the ground drunk in the wind.

Fang Han also smacked his mouth.

“Second sister is so ashamed!”.

“When I saw a jar of broken wine, I drank it to death. ”

“Let the people below laugh at us. ”

“I’ll invite you when you’re free, it’s okay for you to take a bath in the Flying Immortal Wine!”.

He looked at the place where Fang Jue was lying very proudly.

found that his drunken second sister had been taken back by Fang Daoyi.

At this time, he was lying in Ji Yuexian’s arms.

Sleep soundly.

That piece of dragon and tiger incense was also accepted by Fang Dao.

He looked at Ji Yuexian’s contemptuous eyes looking at him, and his old face turned red.

“I’ll use a little bit when I break through the realm, and I’ll return it to our daughter when I’m done. ”

The couple sprinkled dog food in front of them.

The third prince was immeasurable, but he was angry enough.

Not only did she not find this girl, but she also lost a precious heart-eating needle.

The most critical thing is.

The flying immortal wine that he was not willing to drink, as well as the dragon and tiger divine fragrance of the lord of the neighboring country.

All of them were drunk and taken away by the little princess.

It can be said that the blood is lost!

Especially Chi Tiannan, the lord of the neighboring country.

His eyes were a little sloppy.

The mouth twitched and twitched.

Previously, it was the three princes of the Red Moon God Dynasty who gave him a package ticket.

guaranteed that his son could win the championship, so he was willing to take out the dragon and tiger incense as bait.

But now.

Chickens fly and eggs are beaten.

Everything is in the hands of others.

Even now, the son of the third prince got a thing in a clay pot.

There is no way to remedy it.

“It’s over, it’s over!”.

“I’m late to the treasure of my neighbor, so I lost it!”.

“The third prince harmed me shallowly!”.

His face was annoyed and remorseful, and he was still as high-spirited as he was at the beginning.

……..

On the high platform, only Fang Han and the last two dolls of the son of the third prince were left.

Two dolls, Fang Han was standing, and Chi Xuan was lying on his stomach.

Didn’t move.

Especially Fang Han, with a tangled look on his little face.

It seems that there are too many crockpots in front of me.

I don’t know which one to take.

Offstage, Chi Wuliang, who was controlling his son, was also a little anxious at this time.

“It’s too late to kill this kid with the Heart-Eater Needle. ”

“I must hurry to find the crown of thorns. ”

“As long as you catch it, it’s all worth it!”.

Just now, he remembered the arrangement of the treasures in those clay pots.

He looked up and looked at the bearings.

The crockpot with the crown of thorns should be near him.

“Well… That’s it!”.

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“Let’s get our hands on it first. ”

He quickly locked onto a crockpot located at the edge.

Whoosh

!

He used his hands and feet together, and crawled like a big mouse.

He rushed towards the crockpot.

After a few breaths, he came to the crockpot containing the crown of thorns.

“Fang Daoyi, no matter how strange your child is, he is just a child with no mind after all. ”

“This crown of thorns will be won by me after all!”.

“The throne of Prince Akatsuki is mine!”.

“And without this treasure, even if you advance to the twenty-third heaven of the Dao realm, you won’t be able to compete with our Red Moon God Dynasty Ancestor!”

“Wait for the destruction of the country!”.

Whether he is off the stage or his son on the stage.

There was a look of victory on their faces.

And most of the guests also showed gloating expressions.

“Okay, the Crown of Thorns is changing hands, you won’t be sneering this time, will you?”

“If you lose this treasure, Fang Daoyi’s strength will be reduced by at least half!”.

Fang Daoyi’s face was originally quite happy, but now it was a little solemn.

With his identity, it is naturally impossible to intervene.

I can only watch this treasure, which has been passed down from generation to generation, fall into the hands of the enemy.

“That’s it, that’s it, it’s a foreign thing after all. ”

“After I break through the realm, I will be backed by the killing moves in the Taimiao. ”

“I am not afraid of them!”

“Even in the future, I’m afraid I can only squat at the boundary of the imperial city and can’t go out!”

The Great New God Dynasty, inherited to the present, naturally has some heritage.

And in the Taimiao where the tablet of Wanzu was placed, there was an extremely terrifying means.

This shocked the Quartet.

However, it can only be used in Imperial City.

…….

The son of the Three Princes lay down in front of the clay pot of the Crown of Thorns.

lowered his head and looked at Fang Daoyi with a complicated look playfully.

It’s so refreshing in my heart.

He didn’t dare to delay, the night was long and dreamy.

So, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the crockpot.

But…

The little hand grabbed it twice, but it didn’t catch it.

Instead, it was a little further away from the jar. 1

“Well…”

“The jar will move on its own?”.

“No, I’m being grabbed and pulled backwards!”.

He was shocked.

That’s how I felt it.

A pair of small hands are grabbing the collar of his son’s clothes.

Drag backwards.

Subsequently.

What scared him even more.

My perspective is actually rising.

Son Chixuan’s body was unexpectedly pulled by Fang Han by the collar of his clothes.

Lifted up.

He looked down.

Facing the smiling eyes of the Han above.

“Is it that you kid wants to rob my father’s baby?”.

……

Offstage, looking at everyone’s almost stunned gaze.

Fang Daoyi pursed his lips.

“Ahem…. My son is also born with divine powers….”