The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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What Mo Dao was trying to say, but he was squinted by the old man: "Go down!"

That look is fierce and there is no room for negotiation.

I have to say that when the ink master was fierce, it was terrible.

Although Mo Ruyue and Mo Dashao are unwilling, they still have to retreat.

Soon, the people around him retired, leaving only Su Luo and Mo Laozi, Feng Ming and Zi Yan.

Su Luo looked puzzled at the old man: "... are you?"

Master ink smothered, and suddenly a black gas spread out of the room.

this is--

There is a vigilant color in the stagnation of Su

Soon, the black ink gas condensed a man in black, black robe, black hat covering half of his face.

I can't see his age, because the face looks like an endless black... just like the end of the darkness.

When this person appeared, in an instant, the whole room, the darkness shrouded, the cold air, the horrible strongman pressure layer layered down!

So terrible people!

Immediately, Su’s heart stunned—

This person is very powerful!

Compared to her strength, she is more than one realm!

It’s terrible!

The black robe appeared in front of the Su, the two black and white, without any mood swings, staring at the Soviet Union for a moment!

Master Mo has a clear cough: "You have seen her medical skills just now. What do you think?"

The ink-nosed people did not speak, but the eyes that stared at the Soviet Union were getting colder.

His mouth didn't move, but the abdomen sounded: "If you can't save it... just die!"

There are countless things in the heart of Su’s heart, but they are still secretly happy, but they still have doubts and doubts on the surface, and they are frightened.

She hid behind the old man in three or two steps, complaining: "Father, you are... what brought me..." Ghost?

Master Mo was afraid that Su Luo would say the last word and couldn’t help but glance at her.

Father looked at Su Luo and said: "Hey, isn't your medical skills very good? This is an opportunity and a test for you."

Su Luo: "Amount..."

Master Mur, took the Soviet Union and walked aside, and lowered his voice and said, "Have you heard of the Northwestern China?"

Su Luo: "... Cloud on the cloud, who does not know the Northwest China?"

The subtext of the Soviet Union’s heart is that the northwestern mainland was once her home and was later occupied by the Qinglong Emperor.

Sure enough, the old man said: "Do you know the Qinglong Emperor of the Northwestern China?"

Su Luo: "... um."

"The one lying inside is the youngest child of Qinglong Emperor and the only niece and princess."

Su Luo: "...the princess of Qinglong Emperor, will appear in a border town like our city?"

Mocheng may be very big in the hearts of the people of Mocheng, but looking at the entire northwestern continent, it is like the most inconspicuous star in the comet river, neglecting the kind.

Master Lao’s face is solemn and dignified: “Hey, look at it and don’t ask more. The only thing you have to do is to cure Princess Sissi.”

Su Luo: "...If it is not cured?"

Master ink did not answer her, and there was a voice of yin measurement: "Dead!"

A firm, unrelenting voice!

This voice is terrible, and Su Luo only feels that his soul is shaking and tremble.

Good strength...

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