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

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She said: "Sister Sue, this battle is not a person who wins by my strength. If you don't buy the opponent and let me go, I can't win it. I can win all the credits of Sister Su."

Su Luo did not slap her shoulders: "Wang Dali is the person of Murong Fang, Murong Fang is the person of Murong Mo, how do I buy it?"

"But you went out that day..." Tang Yazhen remembered that when the boss went out, he came back and said to himself...

"I just went out to buy a packet of melon seeds that day." Su Luo looked at her indifferently.

"Ah?" Tang Yazhen was shocked. "But..."

"After returning, I have compiled a story. You won’t really believe it?" Su’s look looked strangely at Tang Yazhen.

"Ah?" Tang Yan's little face is white!

Tang Yazhen remembered the direct enlargement that he had just ignored after he took office, and his legs were soft...

Su Luo smiled and patted Tang Yazhen’s shoulder: "Sit well, the next game is Fei Junping."

Just as Su Luo talked with Tang Yazhen, Su Luo could clearly feel that a burning gaze from the audience achieved the best direction and projected on her.

Su Luo can feel who the owner of this line of sight is. When she talks and laughs with Tang Yazhen, she doesn't lift her eyebrows, as if she couldn't feel the sight.

Next is the game of Fei Junping.

In this game, the brows of the Soviet Union were deeply wrinkled.

Fei Junping’s opponent, it’s a coincidence that it’s Murong’s side.

Murong Fang, the first master of West Night College, Murong Mo's right-hand man.

Just before the moment, Su Luo used Tang Yazhen to beat Murong Mo's face, and the next moment, Murong Fang played against Fei Junping, God will not be playing with her? Su's brows wrinkled together.

On the battle platform, Fei Junping and Murong Fang stood opposite each other.

Xu Feng drifted, blowing Murong Fang's wide robe corners, layered, flowing and dancing.

On his handsome face, his eyes screamed and squatted, and his mouth was a sneer of bloodthirsty.

The heart of Su Luo suddenly mentioned!

Murong Fang, this is to kill the hand!

It is the match, the sword has no eyes, so everyone signed the death book before the game, and the reasonable battle death rate is within the scope of the Imperial College.

Su Luo looked at Murong Fang’s legs and feet. She clearly realized that when fighting together, Murong Fang would never give Fei Junping the chance to admit defeat, and the absolute strength allowed him to have such an opportunity.

At the moment, the referee is counting down: three, two...

The heart of Su Luo suddenly mentioned!

Fei Junping once said that this game has been watched by the people who once scorned her, so she has worked so hard to cultivate this moment!

As long as she enters the top ten of the new league, she is qualified enough to return to the family and trample on the person who once despised her.

However, the efforts during this time will not be able to withstand luck...

Just as the referee is about to shout out, the moment when Murong Fang is about to kill him.

"I admit defeat!" Fei Junping looked at Murong Fang, who was about to fly towards her in a serious and calm manner. "I am really embarrassed to interrupt the chance of Murong adults killing people and venting their anger."

Fei Junping turned to Murong Fang and held a fist, turned and stepped down, and decided to go, not to drag the water.

When she left, the whole audience was excited!

Because Fei Junping just said the sentence...