My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

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 “What debt?” Qiao Mu was confused.

 “Shut your trap!” Before Duan Yue could go on another spiel, Mo Lian already stopped him sternly.

 He let go of Qiaoqiao’s small hand and beamed threateningly at Duan Yue.
“Come with me!”

 “What do you want to do?” Duan Yue abruptly shielded his chest with both hands, his watering peach-blossom eyes widening all of a sudden.
He exhibited a terrified look on his handsome face and acted in a way that made people extremely speechless.

 “I’m telling you! It’s no use even if you coerce or intimidate me! I will not submit! Let me tell you, Qiaoqiao, don’t see how this fellow’s looks seem alright, just worse than me by a little bit, but he definitely owes a buttload of roman… Ow!” Duan Yue hadn’t finished speaking a complete sentence when a streak of fire suddenly shot towards his mouth.

 “F*ck, you dare silence me with murder!” Duan Yue threw out a handful of shooting stars with a plink, plink, plink.
The 18 pit-sized shooting stars branched into three routes towards the crown prince’s head, arms, and feet.

 Mo Lian dismissed his blaze and sent out a burst of energy, which caused Duan Yue’s incoming concealed weapons to all deviate.

As a result, the peanut gallery suffered…

 Cries like “Oh, dear” and “My Heavens” rang out from the three sects and faction after they were targeted by Duan Yue’s 18 shooting stars that had deviated from their course due to Mo Lian’s strike.

 The peanut gallery were simply flabbergasted!

 Who caused collateral damage like this? The two of you might be perfectly fine after coming to blows, while the peanut gallery died from watching the show!

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They completely didn’t understand what was happening! This drama kept unfolding one after another! It was so theatrical that it was a real eye-opener!