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

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However, no matter how much pressure is exerted, the hospital will not accept it.

"Encirclement protection? What to protect?"

"Of course, it is necessary to protect it. Here is the place where you once lived. It is the future tourist attraction. How can people move in and live again?" Tang Yan said with a smile.

Su Luo frowned, she did not expect that she has been so high now.

Su Luo looked at the dean, and the chief of the court said: "Let's fall, our expectations for you are very high. Now you may not be able to bear such honors, but after ten thousand years, 100,000 years later. After a million years? At that time, you must have been in the hands of the gods. It must be a name for the history of the spirit, so there is nothing wrong with it now."

Su Luo mouth corner micro-draw: "Lu Dean your eyes are really long-term..."

Dean Lu is very proud of his wiseness.

At this time, the deputy director of the cold walked to the side of the president, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Dean Kong was surprised: "What? Your Majesty is here too?"

Dean Confucier is not a person who does not hear anything from the window. He naturally knows what the Emperor Ling had been scared by Nangong Liuyun.

President Confucius invited the Emperor, but he was very clear that the Emperor’s escaping was too late to come, how could it appear?

Who knows, the spirit of the emperor has appeared!

The people present were all shocked.

"The spirit is coming?"

"How could you come at this time?"

"Don't he think... sorry?"

"How does he face the Nangong adults?"

For a time, the surrounding arguments began and everyone was whispering.

The two eyes of the Soviet Union looked at the Nangong Liuyun: "..."

Nangong Liuyun slapped her fingers to her head, and he did not care about what happened to Lingdi.

The dean of Kong quickly recovered his look, but his eyes were crying and laughing. He said to Nangong Liuyun: "Let's talk in one step."

However, the Nangong Liuyun is standing still in the same place, the eyes of the black and white ink, the stars are so vast and deep.

Dean Yuan was helpless and could only walk to the side of Nangong Liuyun and lowered his voice: "This is the celebration of Imperial College. I don't want to see conflicts, you know."

Nangong Liuyun looked at him casually.

President Yuan is close to Nangong Liuyun: "Can you give me a face?"

Nangong Liuyun seems to laugh and laugh: "The decision is not in me."

The implication is that if the Emperor himself wants to die, he can't stop it.

"Well, I am relieved to have this sentence." Confucius raised his hand and wanted to pat Nangong Liuyun's shoulder, but thought of his cleanliness and turned back halfway.

When the group returned to the auditorium, they saw the high-end high-end Lingdi.

The atmosphere at the moment is a bit embarrassing.

Lingdi saw the president of Confucius accompanying Liu Yun’s side, and the face suddenly pulled down, but did not know what to think of, and the emperor’s face squeezed a slap in the face.

Before the spirit of the emperor spoke, Confucius welcomed him and joined hands with the Emperor.

The strength of Dean Confucius is unpredictable, but his temper is not so noble and glamorous. On the contrary, the old man's temper is very informal and his communicative ability is outstanding.

The director of Confucius, however, said that the atmosphere in the scene was sizzling.

The confrontation between the royal family and the dragon and the phoenix seems to have disappeared.

However, the emperor’s eyes were still unable to move to the Nangong Liuyun’s face, and there was a smog in the deep. He thought it was hidden, but the Soviet Union had a panoramic view.