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Mo Baobao suddenly realized that he had spent a long time working on his relationship and it was all in vain.
"Your mother picked up a concealed weapon box and operated it like you. Then she took out a treasure map from the inside." He is indeed Qiao Qiao's biological child. He has the same brain circuit
"What on earth were they thinking? If they couldn't open the concealed weapon box, they would just roll it out of the oil pan
Does it make it more fragrant if it is rolled in a pan of oil?
Mo Baobao's eyes lit up, and he turned around and waved to his mother, "Mom, is this true? Really? Daddy said that you picked up a concealed weapon box back then, and you went through fire and oil just like me."
Who is the same as you? You are exactly like your father!
Lord Qiaoqiao looked back at his son expressionlessly, "No."
Mo Baobao puffed up his cheeks, "Dad, mother said no."
His father really wanted to say something back to him: Ninety-nine percent of the things your mother refuses to admit are embarrassing.
But when his daughter-in-law caught his eye, his father immediately changed his face and yelled at his son, "How could your mother be as stupid as you? That's unreasonable!"
Mo Baobao:? ? ? (¡Ño¡Ñ)¡
¡°Dad¡¯s style of painting changes very quickly, almost like a mentally retarded person, and it¡¯s difficult to communicate with him.
While he was talking, Zangyue had already opened the mechanism box, and a mist of light floated out of it.
The Master of the West suddenly shouted and rushed toward the mist of light.
However, before he could get close, he was kicked hard by a flying kick.
Lord Qiaoqiao glanced at the crowd around him expressionlessly, "If you don't want to die, just come over."
Everyone:
If they found something by themselves, Qiao Qiao wouldn¡¯t even take a glance at it.
But now it was her good son who found the thing, and her son's adoptive father opened it, so it should belong to her son!
It belongs to her son and no one can take it away.
Mo Baobao jumped up and caught the mist in one go, "What is it?"
What a surprise.
I didn¡¯t expect that the poor old man Tiandao would actually bury a treasure in the main hall.
How can something that can be placed in such a delicate machine box be an ordinary thing.
The thousands of boxes around it are probably protecting it, hehe.
At this time, the cold mechanical voice came from mid-air: "No. 1 on the Luck Ranking, Mo Xiao. Get the ultimate holy weapon, the Wuhua Saint Cloth, and get 90,000 points!"
Everyone:
At this time, the Master of the West, who had been kicked far away by Qiao Qiao, slammed the ground and shouted angrily, "It's my Holy Cloth!"
Damn it, what you have worked so hard to get for so many years, is actually taken away by such a little brat?
That is the Wuhua Holy Clothes. If you put on this Wuhua Holy Clothes, why should you be afraid of a cultivator in the Immortal Realm or the Divine Realm?
Even if you hit him with a punch from the Saint Venerable Realm, you may not be able to penetrate this Wuhua Saint Cloth!
Ah ah ah ah ah!
How unwilling!
The expressions of Southern Master and others naturally changed again and again.
Especially when I saw that little guy who was as big as a kid, he spread out the holy robe and put it on his body with a shake of his little hands, my heart started to bleed.
The material of this holy garment is very rare. It is thin and transparent, and can be expanded or contracted at will. Even if it is covered with a coat, it will look like it is not worn. It quickly merges with the coat and cannot be distinguished by the naked eye.
The little guy shook his little hands and feet and jumped a little in his father's arms.
His father slapped him angrily, "Don't make trouble." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com