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

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Therefore, Nangong Liuyun does not want to directly pull the Sulu behind him, so even if the spiritual bomb explodes, it will be safe under his own protection.

The Oriental Xuan Jian Nan Gong Liu Yun eyebrows flashed a trace of taboos, could not help but smack the mouth, cold smile: "It seems that your memory is not bad, the three divisions."

"What do you want?" Nangong Liuyun’s eyes were dangerously picked up, and the coldness flashed.

"Give me back the white stone!" The oriental Xuanyin smiled again and again, and voiced his unreasonable request.

The Soviet Union naturally refused. She waved her hand. The white stone originally in the hands of Nangong Liuyun had already ran into her space.

Looking at the empty palm of the Nangong stream, the oriental Xuan dumbfounded, and after the return of the gods, the anger is even worse: "White stone?!"

"White Stone can't be given to you, you know it yourself." The sound of the indifference of Nangong Liuyun sounded on the side of the oriental mystery. "But it can leave you a life."

"You!" The oriental Xuanqi almost fell down.

"You should know that I originally wanted to end your life." The beauty of Nangong Liuyun is like a condensed frost, cold and shining. "But now, you can live a few more days."

The oriental Xuanqi screamed at the oriental Xuan, he understood that Nangong Liuyun said the truth, he really wants to kill himself, within three strokes, he will die, but now Nangong Liuyun is boasting the spiritual pinball, so He put himself a horse.

Do you want to continue to bargain? The oriental Xuan heart secretly pondered.

"Hey, the original master now can't even pass a trick in the hands of the three divisions. The master is too shameful. Shame and shame." Zi Yan haha ​​revolved around the oriental mysterious.

The oriental Xuan Wen Yan is a burst of blood to the brain.

hateful! ! ! The hand of Dongfang Xuan clenched into a fist, his gloomy gaze swept over the Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo, and he said: "Yes, here is yours! Go!"

Dongfang Xuan stepped away.

But the two shadows behind him did not follow him as expected.

Luo Yuming smiled coldly and stood still in the same place.

Li Aom Chen saw that Luo Yuming did not move, and at this time his heart was disappointed with Dong Xuan in the end, so he also stood in the same place, and smiled coldly at the back of the oriental Xuan, but did not keep up.

This temporary team is now at risk of disbanding.

The Oriental Xuan quickly walked a few steps. Seeing that the two people did not follow up, the anger in the heart rushed out like an oil field. He turned back, and the bloodthirsty eyes stared at Luo Yuming with a sigh of relief: "You, no, go." ?"

Luo Yanming hands around the chest, proudly raised his chin, smiled coldly: "Why go?"

Luo Yuming is also the pride of the sky, but also the champion of the previous Dragon List, but now he has become the follower of Dongfang Xuan, he is very dissatisfied with this result, but the Oriental Xuan has made it again and again. He is disappointed.

"Luo Ming, even you have rebelled? Hehehe!" Oriental Xuan sneer again and again, "Good, very good!"

"Rebellion?" Luo Yuming frowned, as if he was thinking, but he quickly lifted it, and there was a sneer in the sneer. "When did I follow you? Where did the rebellion come from?"

Dong Xuan did not expect that Luo Yuming would be so clear this time. He only felt that a blood violently tumbling in his chest seemed to blast his chest.