The fire that blew out of his mouth was blown by the wind, covering his face.

He held his hands stiffly, as if he wanted to cover his face, but he didn't know how to stop the flames that ejected from his mouth.

Until it was burned to death, it finally turned into a pile of ashes.

Everyone only heard the rolling sound, felt the increasingly weaker and weaker breath, and then the breath completely disappeared.

Panic appears in everyone's hearts and expands infinitely!

What exactly happened here?

No one can explain it, everyone can only fall into panic and cannot extricate themselves.

"Miss Qing, are you afraid?" Jimo subconsciously bent his lips, and the next second, he stopped this action.

But I quickly smiled relieved, even if he bent his lips a little nervous? No one can see it anyway!

"What's there to be afraid of if there is a priest in front of you?" Yue chuckled gently, and a snorted hum in her ears. She tightened her fingers and comforted someone.

Why didn’t you realize that His Highness Chen was so jealous?

"That's right. With me in front of you and His Highness Chen is protecting you, you must be the safest." Jimo said with a chuckling.

"Sir, are you afraid of the priest?" Duanmu Chen suddenly spoke.

Jimo's laughter stopped for a moment, and then he was louder than before: "I am indeed afraid. It seems that Your Highness Chen is not afraid at all! Since Your Highness Chen is not afraid, how about changing our positions? I think I can also protect the Qing girl very well!"

"Is that true?"

"certainly!"

"My Qing'er is a baby. I'm really worried about giving it to you. If you are scared, I can change your position with you, but you can show yourself no matter how you do it? Let's do this, first, you can touch your belly button with your head down and chew your breasts. Then I will consider whether you want to change your position with you. Oh, the so-called breasts are breasts!"

Duanmu Chen's face was neither blushed nor breathing, and he said a lot of words without hesitation.

Yue Qingqing was directly burned by Lei's outside and tenderness, and at the same time she screamed in her heart: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Who is our Xuanbao inherited?"

Jimo twitched the corner of his mouth and his face sank slightly. Duanmu Chen was just playing with him.

"Your Highness Chen is really a master of art and courage..."

"Of course, who made us equally strong?" Duanmu Chen directly clarified the words hidden in Jimo's words.

It’s because I’m getting stronger and I’m playing tricks on you. So what can you do?

Jimo's face turned a little darker again, and the smile on his face could not be held back. Fortunately, he was disrespectful and said with a cold face: "Since ancient times, people who are arrogant will die quickly!"

"I don't know if anyone is despised or not, but if you become a bitch, you still have to set up a archway, and you will definitely die without a burial place! So, be careful with the sacrifice!"

Jimo's chest fluctuated violently. Is there anyone who cursed like Duanmu Chen? Shouldn't it be a pleasure to curse people by turning around?

Don’t he know what it means to live on the face?

Sorry, the people from Duanmu family really don’t know!

"Sacrifice, I just told you to be careful. You don't need to even dare to go forward, right?"

"Hmph! I hope it's not Your Highness Chen who will be scared later!" Jimo snorted angrily and then continued to move forward.
Chapter completed!