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

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Because the handle of the Xuanbing sword, from the top of his head, through the body!

Xuan Bingjian stirred in his body and made a crackling sound.

Time seems to be still at this moment!

"Cold seven less?!" The panting Nangong Yiyi running wide eyes, incredulously looking at the red cheongsam figure!

The boy was so arrogant and arrogant that the evil spirits were arrogant and enchanting.

Especially the pair of phoenixes, the end of the eye pick, the heart of the tremble.

However, this cold seven is strong and strong, and one shot is a small **** strongman blast!

Nangong Yi Yidu was shocked.

However, this person has always been lonely and cold, and it is said that the mortal is hard to get close to the cold. He pulls the Xuanbing sword in his hand and kicks the deadly transparent white **** strongman. He is facing the Soviet Union. The evil spirits evoke the lips.

The charged eye has a hook on the end of the eye, and the corner of the mouth is slightly picking... 哎哟撩 哎哟撩 !!

"Do you want to help? Ask me~" Cold seven smiled and looked at the Soviet Union, the electric fan in the eyelids fan.

Su Luo ignored him, and his backhand was on the white **** in front of her!

Just two to one, the Soviet Union is at a disadvantage, but now one-on-one, the Soviet Union has a battle!

But at this time, Nangong Yuyi suddenly slammed.

It turned out that her one minute time has arrived, the magic attack immune Dan failed, the white little god's sword stabbed to her back!

Su Luo immediately flashed a chill in his eyes, and the phoenix sword in his hand shot at the white man on the back of Nangong Yiyi!

Hey!

The phoenix dance sword did not enter, hurt the white man, but did not hit him!

The white man’s backhand pulled out the phoenix dance sword and smiled!

And Sulu here, she has no sword in her hand, the white people in front of her are coming to the momentum, murderous!

Seeing a sword will stab the heart of the Soviet Union!

A black boots step forward, Xuan Bingjian freely wave!

Rubbing!

The sword in the hands of the white man... actually broke!

The cold seven took a look at the Soviet Union, and said slowly: "All fall into such a dangerous situation, you are not asking me for a sentence? Is it so difficult for you to ask me?"

Su Luo was busy dealing with the white people in front of her, and did not care about the cold.

The white man in front of the Soviet Union collapsed... What is the situation now? Do you want to shoot this master? If you don't want to take it, I will be heavy.

"Go help her." Sue pointed to the location of Nangong Yiyi.

The evil spirits are so cold that they have two hands holding their swords and carrying their chins: "The dragon and phoenix people die when they die. The more you die, the more happy I am, why should I save?"

"I beg you." Su Luo sounded calm and looked blank.

Because of these three words, the cold seven less original proud eyes blinked instantly: "Falling the head, this is the first time you ask for less, well, since you ask me so, then I will help you back it." ""

Cold seven shots, brush!

Nangong Yiyi, which was originally in a dangerous situation, instantly saved the danger!

And Nangong Yiyi is still in her own state.

The little **** strong who had just chased her to the ground... just like this, dead?

When is the cold seven less familiar with Su Luo?

Nangong Yiyi rushed up!

The situation is a bit complicated now!

The guards of the Dragon and Phoenix nationality braced the two white little gods, and the support was defeated.

In front of Su Luo, a white little **** strong.

Cold seven little holding sword standing next to the Soviet Union, while watching the Soviet Union fight, while taking the time to talk to the Soviet Union, the attitude is leisurely, as if standing in front of the court to gossip home.