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

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This question...

A and B are Bingding, and A and B are not Bingding... This is clearly ambiguous.

Su Luo measured the squat and could not help thinking.

The seven sons were stunned by the Nangong Liuyun: "This fish is a quick bite, can't you think of it?" He turned to smile at the Soviet Union. "The man who can't even answer this question, how to match it." Come on, don't you."

Who is this, she and Nangong Liuyun are doing things for him? The Soviet Union glared at it and was eager to rebel.

Nangong Liuyun smiled lightly and stopped the action of the Soviet Union. He casually stunned the seven sons: "This question is not difficult. Why do you find it difficult?"

“Not difficult?” The seven sons widened their eyes. “Do you know the answer?”

Oh, it’s a hell, how could it be so fast? The title of this finale is the hardest!

"Not only know the answer, but more than one." Nangong Liu Yun hands behind, and calmly raised his jaw.

"You, you actually think of two at once? This is impossible!" The seven sons who have always been slow and stunned were shocked. He stood up and glared at Nangong.

"How could it be impossible? This question is very simple." Nangong Liuyun got a cheap and sold 乖, hands and a spread to helpless.

"Well, then you said, if you can say two answers, then this indigo fish will be yours!" The seven sons still do not believe.

"This way... well, okay." Nangong Liuyun promised to be strong, "But I said you can't be angry."

"What to sell, let's talk quickly." The seven sons urged.

Su Luo saw that he could not help but gracefully. The sluggishness that the seven sons had just installed was an acute one in the bones.

After the Nangong Liuyun hands crossed, he looked far away and said the first answer: "Small seven is a thing, Xiaoqi is not a thing."

"Hey--" Su Luo couldn't help but sigh directly.

Nangong Liuyun is really timid, what is this, this is called the monk and vulture.

Xiao Qi, is it the seven sons?

The seven sons looked red, glared at the Nangong stream, and snorted: "This sentence is not counted!"

"How is this sentence not counted." Su Luo screamed twice, she licked the white-tailed little fox, like a jade, and smiled at the seven sons. "You see, my nine-tailed little fox is also called small. Seven, it is a thing; for example, seven sons, you are not a thing..."

It’s not a good idea for Su’s explanation. This explanation shows that the face of the seven sons is even more red.

"Smelly head, looking for a fight? Hehe!" The seven sons sullenly shot the head of the Soviet Union.

Sue spit out his tongue: "I can't help it. Isn't that what you don't want to understand? I'll help explain, you have a lot of adults, you won't be angry? I'm just an analogy."

If the seven sons are angry, it is not that there are a lot of adults.

This gimmick, although rushing to the words, can be implied in every sentence, so that he can't be arrogant. It’s a sinister, sinister black belly.

The seven sons screamed: "Girls are extroverted, the ancients do not deceive me. Forget it, and for the time being, I will go with others."

The seven sons, one sleeve, coldly slanting Nangong Liuyun, "There is one more sentence, if this is not the case, your right arm does not want to keep."

In the view of the seven sons, the Luotoutou became so black, it must be black, and it was broken by the surname Nangong.