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

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Nangong Liuyun's face is pale and snowy, with a trace of bright red blood on his mouth, and his eyes are dark and black. The two black and white inks are like a deep pool, sucking in the Sulu!

Nangong Liuyun's pale and pale body is weak, but it can still be astonishing, beautiful and thrilling!

Beautiful and painful, just can't open your eyes!

When the Soviet Union took the pulse, he stared at him for a moment, his eyes were too focused and burning, so that the Soviet Union was somewhat uncomfortable.

"Cough." Su Luo coughed twice.

She was ready to talk to Nangong Liuyun. Inadvertently, she slammed into the darkness of the black ink. In an instant, the soul seemed to be smashed into by an invisible hand!

Su Luo took a deep breath and stared at the Nangong Liuyun. His eyes were cold and alienated. He frowned: "How do you make yourself to this? Do you know how bad your body is?!"

Nangong Liuyun does not speak, he only stares at her.

Fierce, angry, sad, sad... All kinds of emotions are intertwined in his eyes, and they are more and more deep.

Su Luo stood up and hated the iron and refused to reprimand him: "Do you know that your big gods can't keep up, and then you will fall into this way, you will fall to the gods!"

Nangong Liuyun silently stared at the Soviet Union, still did not speak.

Su screamed at him: "Do you think it is finished when you descend to the Middle God? I tell you! When you descend to the Middle God, you will be enchanted, and you will become a madman! You know if you know Understand the seriousness of the matter?!"

The current Su Luo is already a half-step god-level refining pharmacist. Others can't see it. Can she still not see it? Nangong Liuyun is deliberately tossing his own body! He is deliberate!

"Our body hurts yourself! You don't even feel bad about yourself, who else will feel bad about you!" Su is screaming at Nangong Liuyun!

"Do you feel bad about me?" The faint, poor voice came from the opposite side.

At the moment, the Nangong Liuyun, poor like an abandoned puppy, is as beautiful as a wet, very pitiful.

There were still a lot of reprimands in the fall, and it stopped abruptly.

This sentence, how can she answer?

At this moment, Su Jiana stood in a row of nine brothers, all face each other.

They are not ignorant of the Nangong stream.

As the saying goes, when I was three years old, they saw the Nangong Liuyun when I was a child. At that time, the Nangong Liuyun was like a little old man, with a small face, serious and proud, and self-respect was terrible!

Therefore, they did not expect that such a Nangong Liuyun, there will be such a side... Poor like a deserted puppy...

This style is not right? Su’s nine brothers face each other.

Su Luo took a deep breath and took advantage of Nangong Liuyun to transfer the topic: "How do you feel now? Besides the damage of Dantian, is there any other pain?"

"Do you feel bad about me?" On the peerless beauty, the deep singularity of the stars, staring at the Soviet Union in a blink of an instant, a word, a very serious question.

Su Luo squatted at Nangong Liuyun: "I will prescribe a few drugs for you, and then leave you three medicinal herbs, one for every seven days."

Say, Su Luo will use his pen and ink to start writing.

However, before she even took out her pen and ink, she found that she couldn't get the pen and ink, because from the beginning and the end, Nangong Liuyun was holding her sleeves and squatting.