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Su Luo carefully identified the handwriting on the gauntlet, and she recognized it at a glance. This handwriting came from Nangong’s uncle, which is also hidden in the Nangong of the Devil.

Su Luo looked at the final payment, but it was really the Devil's National Teacher.

"A sincere apology, what is it worth?" Su fell curiously asked.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes turned to stare at Nangong Liuyun.

"Is the head of Nangong Liuyun?" Su Luo suddenly laughed out.

"This is what you said." Lingdi said.

Su Luo staller: "Don't you think like this?"

Spirit Emperor: "..."

“Do you think this is possible?” Su Luo snorted. “The Nangong Liuyun’s head is on the head? What a joke!”

She is the first to fall down!

Lingdi said with no anger: "This is naturally a joke. However, the emperor is killed by Nangong Liuyun. All the consequences brought about by this must be handled by Nangong Liuyun. Is this always true?"

The Emperor suddenly felt so sad. When the emperor became a shack of him, it was really rare... But when he thought of the emperor who died in the hands of Nangong Liuyun, Lingdi had a little psychological comfort.

Is there any psychological comfort? Nangong Liuyun is like a knife hanging from the top of his head, and it will fall off at any time.

I don't know when the main **** of the undead will appear again... The spirit emperor thinks in his heart.

Nangong Liuyun took the gauntlet in the hands of Su Luo, and did not look at it.

It was shredded at once!

"What are you doing!" Lingdi slammed the Nangong stream, "Nangong Liuyun, you are too arrogant!"

Nangong Liuyun took the Su Luo, turned and left, completely ignored the angry roar of the Emperor behind him.

What Lingdi saw from the Nangong Liuyun was full of contempt and disdain!

Lingdi suddenly screamed: "Nangong Liuyun, you give me a stop!"

However, Nangong Liuyun did not stand still, and he did not stop at any step, just leave!

Lingdi almost got angry and fainted!

Dignified spirits, this is actually ignored! Actually...

"If the Devils attacked, how are you going?!" Lingdi screamed at the back of Nangong Liuyun!

"My Nangong Liuyun is fully responsible." Nangong Liuyun did not even look back. He did not agree to swing his hand at the rear of the Emperor, as if this was a small matter.

The lungs of the spirits must be blown up!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" The spirit of the emperor was so angry that he squatted on the dragon chair!

"Kneeling, be careful, be careful of the dragon chair..." Li Gonggong was busy welcoming.

Lingdi has opened his feet with an angry foot!

Be careful about your body? Be careful with the dragon chair? What is the significance of this dragon chair for him now? Is he still the high spirit of the emperor? Today, in front of Nangong Liuyun, it is simply an ant! Ants!

Such a contempt, such ridicule, such awkwardness, such a disappointment!

"In his eyes, am I a fool? Is it a waste? Is it?!" Lingdi screamed at the cold chief!

The cold patriarchs are not in their hearts... they are not taste.

The more the Emperor is, the more regret they have in their hearts... They are standing in the wrong team.

Especially the head of Murong, his intestines are green...

At the beginning of the year, the Murong people stood on the side of the dragon and the phoenix, but they turned to the dragon and phoenix in the middle, and ran to the royal and cold people... I don’t know if I am going back now, but I still have time to come, and the Murong patriarch is thinking in my heart.

In any case, letting my wife go to the Longfeng family in the end... even if it is a cold encounter, it is justified.

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