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

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Su Luo put down his hand and smiled: "There are six layers, now I have climbed to the fifth floor, but the card is not on the fifth floor."

Nangong Laozi only asked her: "Do you need help?"

The old man can ask this sentence, it shows that he can certainly help.

However, Su Luo thought about it: "I found this to be a rare learning opportunity. Whether it is defense or offensive, all moves are the most simple and efficient and the most effective. I hope to finish this killing. ""

That's right, the black clothes are all killing.

Clean, neat, efficient!

Nangong’s father heard the answer from Su Luo and smiled rarely.

An experienced old man like him must have the answer he wants in his heart. The words of Su Luo are in line with his answer.

In the pursuit of victory, but also the brain to learn clearly, this is the quality of the strong.

"Good." Father nodded to Su Luo.

Although Wang Bo sees the old man, although his face is serious, his eyes are full of smiles.

The Soviet Union once again entered the fifth floor.

A real contest is coming out again.

When Su Luo first competed with the black meaning of the Soviet Union, he only learned ten strokes!

This time, it is still less than ten strokes, and the Soviet Union has been blown out!

The Soviets who flew out, screaming at the back of the head and complaining to the father, it hurts.

As a result, the old man did not wait for the opinion, and her soul ran away without a shadow.

Nangong Laozi laughed.

Wang Bo is somewhat worried: "So Sue, is this really okay?"

Father turned his head and looked at Wang Bo.

Wang Bo continued: "Is the soul state going back and forth several times, isn't it very depleted? And if the overdraft is serious, the intelligence will drop, isn't it?"

The old man smiled and threw a peanut into his mouth and looked at the sky. He said slowly: "Your concern makes sense, but it is not a fool. But on the contrary, she is very smart, so she will permanently damage her body. She won't do things."

Wang Bo is a bit confused, then...

The old man said happily: "If it weren’t for this in and out, I wouldn’t be sure of her identity, but now-"

Separation of the soul and the flesh, powerful spiritual power, hidden space... These small details are gathered into a fact that cannot be ignored.

Wang Bo didn't know because he was not the son of the Lord God, so it is impossible to think about it.

Seeing that the sun is getting westward, Wang Bo looked at the old man.

Father's living is very regular, almost never delayed, the sun is going west, this time, you should go to the book, then the dinner time.

What can make the father change the law of work, except for two, it seems that there are only girls?

Su Luo came back and forth, went in and out countless times, and finally learned the moves of the black clothes, and even clarified her laws.

Learning to use it, it is the Soviet Union.

The phantom is a phantom after all.

Looking at the opposite side of the black clothes, the corner of the mouth smacked a smile.

The sun has set, and the exhausted Soviets have once again come out of space.

At the moment when the soul returned to the body, the Soviet Union was really embarrassed.

She sat in a chair in a Beijing-like posture, only breathing, and a tired word could not be said.

The old man took the fragrant fruit that Wang Bogang had cut and handed it to the hands of Su Luo.