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

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The heads of the four families looked at each other with a tacit understanding of what they all knew.

After killing the Soviet Union, the blood was divided into four equal parts.

Just as the battle is about to start.

There was a sneer in the eyes of Su Luo.

Do these families really think they will win? It’s ridiculous!

At this time, the carriage's curtain was slowly opened.

The heads of the four families have cold eyes. They know from the information they got that the Nangong is in the carriage.

Although Nangong Liuyun is the king of the younger generation, there is still a gap between them and their second generation, not to mention that they have four people.

Since Nangong Liuyun is determined to protect the stinking head of the Soviet Union, then simply do not endlessly...

The killing in their eyes rose.

The curtain opened.

A gray-haired old man who came out from the inside.

I saw his crane and hair, his face was not old, but his face was serious, his eyes flashed through the ice, and an invisible strong man was lingering around him.

This kind of pressure, even the homeowners, can not help but feel chilly.

When the owner of the Weiyang Palace saw the old man, he was overjoyed and strode forward: "Hey!"

Yes, this is indeed a small stone covered in the body of the ink ancestor. At that time, when Su Luo got off the bus, he called him out of the space. If he came to the Soviet Union to deal with it, he naturally did not need to send a small stone, but now the four major families are besieging, how can the Soviet Union survive?

The small stones were handed over to the body, and the chin was carried coldly and proudly, and the owner of the ink was slowly swept away, and a faint sigh.

His understatement, but the Mo family is happy to go crazy!

Because the old ink ancestors, the whole person went into flames, and could not recognize who he was, but now the old ancestors seem to be clean and completely normal.

"Hey, hey, do you remember me?" The ink master excitedly pulled the sleeves of the ink ancestors, and his eyes were filled with tears.

The Ye's Palace, which has the ancestors of the ink, is the real Weiyang Palace. Without his old people's deterrence, the Weiyang Palace will soon fall. These days, the Mohist family does not worry too much, but now, his father is back to normal. Hahahahaha -

The small stone dismissed the hand of the Mohist, screamed twice and turned to avoid his touch.

"Hey, how come you...here?" asked the Mohist low voice.

It is said that his old man is here, shouldn’t the blood of the stupid head be sucked up by him? How is that stinky girl still alive?

Not only the Mohist is curious, but the other three owners also erect their ears.

The appearance of the ink ancestors completely shocked them. There are ink ancestors, it seems that it is a little difficult to take advantage of this time.

"You can go." Mo's ancestors' cold eyes glanced at them, and the majesty in their eyes was self-evident!

He waved his hand like a fly that was annoying.

"Oh..." Several of the owners face each other.

In front of the family, they are high in the home of the words, but in front of these holy powers, their weak almost one palm will be destroyed.

Is it just leaving like this? Several homeowners asked each other with their eyes, and the more they wanted, the more they were unwilling.

"Do you dare to blame the old man? Hey, I want people, are you qualified?" The meaning of the words, want people, can only let you older generations come over.

The eyes of the Mohist in Weiyang Palace turned around and soon wanted to understand.

It seems that this scented scorpion is the sacred object of the ancestors. The reason why the ancestors followed along the way was to wait until the scorpion blood was raised and sucked again. It must be like this! With this in mind, the Mohist owner of the Weiyang Palace directly turned against each other.