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

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What is the tacit understanding between Xiao Shenlong and Su Luo?

Waiting for the singer to confess, it leaps high and spurts on the head of Li Aotian.

The dragon's interest contains a strange three-flavored real fire. When the fire is seen, it is burned, and there is no powder left. What is the power of that?

Although Li Aotian re-agglomerated with frost and protected his head, he had not waited for him to condense the little dragon and squirted a dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath continued, and the body cream on Li Aotian's head was suddenly blown into powder, and his hair was blown up.

"Ah--!!!" Li Aotian made a screaming scream in the mouth, a thick frost rushed to his head.

However, the three flavors of real fire is so good to extinguish?

In the contest between Sanweizhenhuo and body cream, Li Aotian finally extinguished his hair when Li Aotian’s hair was almost burned.

Although it seems to be a long time, it only happens in the blink of an eye.

Li Ao weather is wow wow!

At this point, he looks like a wandering man like a wild ghost.

The hair was burnt, the face was bumpy and uneven, and the eyes were missing one more. The clothes on the body were stained with blood and smashed, and the most staggered look looked better than him.

One after the other, Su Luo and Xiao Shenlong were attacked before and after, and both were good at speed sneak attack, so Li Aotian was simply tired of coping with it.

However, Li Aotian has made up his mind, no matter how the little milk dog sneak attacks, he only needs to kill the stinking scorpion.

At this time, the Sushuang double eyes were closed, and one hand was printed in the hands. The temperature around Li Aotian suddenly increased.

"Smelly girl, you think so, can you win me? Dream!" Li Aotian shouted angrily.

"There is nothing to do with the horse, what is the waste." The corner of the mouth of Su Luo sneered a mocking smile.

Li Aotian's face was gloomy. Suddenly, his arm suddenly extended and his fingers became reinforced claws. When he waved, the air would be torn almost even.

Send a loud noise of "嗤嗤嗤-".

Su Xin’s heart glimpsed.

Li Aotian is not the second master of Yaochi Palace, and the baby at the bottom of the box is quite a lot.

The Soviet Union’s wrists shook a little, and a large emptiness of the palm prints rushed toward Li Aotian’s claws.

Li Aotian’s mouth raised a sneer and sneer: “Not self-reliant!”

With a wave of hand, he even tore the big emptiness of the Soviet Union into pieces.

Then, his claws were unwilling to catch the face of Su!

The Soviet Union did not evade, and he looked at him sneer.

Li Aotian was so up in his heart that he had not understood what had happened. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his calf!

Looking down, I found that the white little milk dog that had already disappeared had bitten off the meat on his calf!

Not a small piece, but a wound with a big bowl!

A sharp pain □ □, Li Aotian only felt a dizzy head.

Li Aotian’s claws did not shoot to the Soviet Union, but instead he ran to the little milk dog hanging on his calf!

This little beast is simply too odious, and he has broken his big things many times. If it wasn't it that it was destroyed again and again, the skunk head had already been made into a patties by him.

I saw that Li Aotian was so unwilling to take a shot on his thigh, just like a regular person shooting a mosquito.

However, poor Li Aotian was obviously angered by IQ, and he completely underestimated the speed of the little milk dog.

Just on the occasion of the claws -