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

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"Let's fall, you have to be careful, she is hostile to you."

"I know." Su Luo smiled unconsciously. The identity of that person is almost ready for her.

However, Su Luo is very much looking forward to being able to fight with her, but with all the previous hatred.

"You don't take it lightly, her strength is terrible." Zi Yan looks serious and dignified.

"I know." Su Luo nodded with a smile.

The twenty-five into thirteenth match will be arranged after half a month.

The battle is going on here, and the rest are elites. They are placed in small areas, and they are all people who can take the lead.

Recent rumors from the outside world are very unfavorable to the Soviet Union.

Various rumors are rampant.

There were protests, parades, and even streaking in order to draw attention to the fairness of the game.

However, this is not the modernity that public opinion can dominate the upper-level decision-making. Here is the world of aliens and a world dominated by Wu. The paradox is a fart for the superpowers such as Master Yun Yun.

If he is not happy, he will wave his fists at will, and a city may disappear forever on the mainland. Therefore, these public opinions have no effect on his coming to the book, and no one will express anything because of the protests of the people.

The competition was held as scheduled.

For the Soviet Union, this is the fourth round.

The first three rounds of competition, whether active or passive, can be said to be accurate. The three rounds all rely on speculation to enter. In this round, the Soviet Union simply did not go up.

She waited for the last sign left, no matter who she was, she recognized it.

Seeing that Su Luo was not on the stage, the people began to talk again.

"I will never be black again this time?"

"Who knows? Maybe the sign of the round is the Soviet Union."

"It's really possible. Maybe the deputy referees will deliberately sign the wheel to the Soviet Union in order to please the referee."

Numerous doubts surged and almost drowned the Soviet Union.

But in the crowd, the Soviet Union was as if it were a fairy, and she was so indifferent. She sat so faintly, her face was filled with a smile, and her look was light, as if nothing could affect her mood.

Not far away, Yao Chi Li's VIP seat.

"Things are all done?" Li Yaoyao sneered a sneer.

This time, she used her hands and feet and decided to let the Soviet Union lucky enough to draw the empty sign.

Because she knows that to kill a person, first hold her up high, hold the highest point, and then fall down heavily, this feeling of revenge is the coolest. What's more, if you let the Soviets draw the rounds now, the people are estimated to be all crazy?

Li Yaoyao thought of this, and suddenly he was in a good mood and laughed out loud.

"Missy." The elders who were at the side of Li Yaoyao stunned their eyes.

"Yeah." Li Yaoyao stopped laughing, his eyes flashed with sinister radiance, "you must let the Soviet Union draw the sign!"

The elders’ face also flashed with a sinister smile. It is the lightest punishment for the Soviet Union to kill the Yaochi Li family to this point.

This time, she must be made to lose her name!

Su Luo still doesn't know that Li Yaoyao is playing this mind now. If she knows, she will not be so calm.

On the stage, slowly began to draw lots.

As those people left with their signatures, the eyes of the Soviets were half-shouldered.