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

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Bei Chenying stared at him in disgust.

But Dong Xuan is sneer: "Do you die by yourself, or is it your own?"

Bei Chen Ying lived.

Zi Yan frowned and glared at the oriental Xuan: "What are you proud of? Do you really think that this world has stopped you?"

"Oh? Little sister, have you come out yet?" Dong Xuan saw the purple eyes, screaming at the lips, "Now give you two choices."

The Oriental Xuan did not answer the question of Zi Yan, but gave the Ziyan two choices.

Now he seems to be standing in the clouds, turning his hand over the clouds to cover the rain.

Zi Yan is not angry and laughs: "Two choices? What choice?"

She would like to see what choices Dongfang Xuan can give.

"First, with the same camp of Beichen Shadow, die."

"Oh?" Zixiao smiled and didn't answer.

"Second." Dong Xuan gently smiled, pointing his index finger at Zi Yan. "As long as you apologize to the master, just one sentence, look at Master's share, the master will let you live."

The purple eyes clasped the chest and sneered aloud: "So, do you think that this world is the only one for you?"

Dong Xuan is very dissatisfied with the attitude of Zi Yan.

Because according to the normal situation, she should be afraid of herself, even if she is not afraid, at least she must be awe. But she didn't, her face was still the **** smug smile.

What does she care about? What are you laughing at? The oriental Xuan Xin’s head burst into anger, and both hands were lifted up, looking at the heavens, arrogant and mad sneer: "This world, who else has stopped the seat!"

The most powerful time is his master, the city of Purgatory.

But his master, will he still deal with him?

Master Rong Yun as an elder, will it intervene in the affairs of the younger generation?

The rest, even if the old guys personally shot, how can he help him?

Therefore, the oriental Xuan is very mad, arrogant.

"Have you forgotten the two brothers?" Zi Yan's hands and arms around his arms, his face was inscrutable and indifferent.

"He, already dead!" The East Xuanzang is incomparable.

"No, he didn't die." The purple-skinned index finger shook in front of the oriental mysterious eyes. The voice was soft but firm, and the face still smiled with shallowness and gentleness.

Oriental Xuan immediately stopped!

not dead? Nangong Liuyun is not dead?

How can this be? He was watching the Nangong Liuyun being killed!

"Haha, hahahahaha!" The oriental Xuanxiang Buddha heard the mad laughter and held the waist, as if he couldn’t stand the waist. For a long while, he gasped and pointed at the purple sable. "You idiot!"

Nature is an idiot. He saw the death of Nangong, is there any fake?

"The world's first big idiot is you, Dongfang Xuan!" Zi Yan snorted, "The two brothers are coming back anyway, by the time, see how you die!"

Even dare to kill King Jing, it is really daring.

The oriental Xuan Jian Zi Yan is so arrogant, and his heart is inevitably a little uncertain. Is Dong Xuan really not dead? This is impossible...

"Even if he is not dead, what about it? I am still afraid that he will not be married?" Dongfang Xuan sneered, "Is he not dead? Very good, then let him hurry to save you!"

When the voice fell, I saw that the fingers of the Oriental Xuan did not know when to extend, and the volley was empty.

The purple body slowly fell to the ground.

"Purple!" Beichen's face was pale and screamed.

But at this time, the Oriental Xuanzang smiled and pointed his finger at Beichen Shadow.