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

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"Who is ridiculous in your gimmicks? You wait, on the battlefield, this young master has to make you ridiculous enough." Beichen Shadow squats from the sleeves, a big one.

"Two goods." Su Lu, standing not far away, silently went away, so I wanted to pretend that I didn't know the character of Beichen Ying...

After the lottery was completed, the pedestrians went down.

There are 50 games to be played this time.

Half an hour, one round has five games at the same time, so you can finish it in one day.

This time, Su Luo had already pressed six hundred green spar for himself, and of course he won himself. This is a bet before the lottery. After the lottery is finished, the bet is not accepted.

The Soviet Union’s number was on the 20th, so it was her turn to wait for her to watch a few games.

Slowly walked to the battle platform, the whole body was guarded and entered the state of readiness.

This time, she decided not to summon the spiritual pet, nor borrow any external force, but with her own strength and a good one-on-one contest.

At this time, the opponents of the Soviet Union also came to the stage.

This is a teenager of about fifteen or six years old, a purple robes, a beautiful and beautiful porcelain doll, but the image is really terrible.

A crumpled dress, like a tofu, is pitiful on the body, and that's all. The most awful thing is that his face is sleepy, like he is not awake.

Su Luo frowned, but secretly convince himself: people can not look at each other, the sea can not fight, the more the master is more inscrutable.

Just when Su Luo imagined the other as a master, the boy opened a smile at the Soviet Union.

“Can you start?” Su Luo frowned. The young master looks like a lazy, no master style.

"Oh, let's get started." He loosely spread his steps.

The Soviet Union poses in a battle.

So, two people began to confront each other.

Walking around, but no one started to make a move.

In this way, the two walked up and down, and there was almost a fragrant time. The audience below looked at the sleepers, and the two of them had not yet played.

"You want to shoot." Lazy boy straight to the Soviet road.

"You come to hit me." Su Luo will not be fooled.

"Well, I am going to hit you." Lazy and young fluttering and attacking the Soviet Union.

The Soviet Union originally thought that this palm would inevitably contain killing tricks.

Because, after all, this is not a family! Is this the top 100 younger generation in mainland China? So the Soviet Union was full of expectations and fought a real fight with the boy.

But she is wrong, she is simply wrong!

Lazy boy, this is a simple one, the kind of meaning is not!

On the occasion of this attack, Sulu picked up a leg and came up with a stroke to sweep the army!

This leg, according to the conscience, Su really did not die, she only used a three-point force.

But what made her unbelievable was that the Sao year was actually flying straight.

"Throw--" whispered, the teenager was parabolic, and was shot from the battlefield far away. Then, when he was in midair, he saw a squid rolling, another scorpion rolled over, and then fluttered to the ground.

That movement, the gesture, how chic and how chic, how much more elegant and elegant.