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

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In addition to being angry, Li Yaoyao has no way at all.

Because she is now a waste, she does not participate in the overall situation.

Time is a little past.

During the period, Dong Xuan came back once.

Every time he comes back, he is not empty-handed.

In the dungeon.

Beichen Ying has already awakened.

Looking at my brothers gathered together, Beichen Ying really did not know whether to cry or laugh.

"The third child, the fourth child, how have you been caught?" Beichen Ying leaned on the iron bar, licking the straw in his mouth, joking.

"You haven't been caught yet?" Lan Xing smiled at Beichen Ying.

The teenager does not know the taste, even if he is shut down, there is not much anxiety in his heart.

The night was much more calm.

He frowned and looked at Beichen Ying: "When is the second child coming back?"

Dongfang Xuan said that his second child died. He was suspicious at the beginning of the night, but now he looks at Beichen Shadow, which has no heart and lungs. The hanging heart is completely put down.

"Woh, the second time, when you come back, you will naturally come back." Bei Chen Ying smiled.

In fact, he really doesn't know when they will come back, but what is certain is that the good days of Dong Xuan will not last long.

In the dungeon, I am happy.

Not far away, the oriental brow's brow was slightly picked up.

Will Nangong Liuyun really come back?

The earth-shattering explosion that appeared in the oriental mystical seas denied this idea.

Impossible, what will he see if he sees it?

Such power, let alone Nangong Liuyun, even Rong Yun master may not be able to survive life?

However, why is Beichen Shadow so determined? Dong Xuan is caught in a tangle.

Li Yaoyao stood quietly behind the oriental body.

"Master brother." Li Yaoyao's face appeared a touch of cold, "These people, are you still useful?"

Looking at the ghostly flashing Li Yaoyao, the oriental Xuanmei brows slightly, "It is not a big use."

Dongfang Xuan suddenly has a sense of independence from the invincible heights of the world.

Without an opponent, it is the most lonely.

If the Nangong Liuyun is still alive, it is not bad, at least he has an opponent.

"A group of useless waste." Oriental Xuan evaluation.

The dark night family, Beichen Palace, and the Luoyu Temple were all killed by him in seven and seven outs. No one can take him.

It’s just a matter of **** to catch these few things.

"So, kill them, okay?" Li Yaoyao's pitiful eyes stared at the oriental mystery.

There is no origin in the oriental Xuan heart.

"Why?" The oriental mysterious ghost asked God a question.

Li Yaoyao has already compiled an excuse. "Master, there are other people, but Zi Yan, she is already the strength of the tenth-order peak when she is so young. Isn’t it horrible? Is the master at the age of Ziyan, reaching ten? Is it a step?"

The last sentence is like the last straw pressed on the back of a camel, which instantly occupies the end of the victory of the balance.

At the age of Zijing, Dongfang Xuan really did not reach her current height.

The oriental mysterious eyelids quickly flashed a touch of hate.

Li Yaoyao saw it clearly, and his heart rose with a smug look.

She knows Dong Xuan and knows what he hates most.

He hates others more than he is more genius.

"Well, since Yaoyao doesn't want them to live, then it's all killed, hahahahaha!" The oriental Xuanzang lived in Li Yaoyao's slim waist, pointing to the prison, and screaming in a cold voice: "Give them a meal tonight. At noon tomorrow, all kill!"