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

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Nangong Liuyun carried the Sulu all the way to the east.

"Little sister, let's go." Situ looked at Li Yaoyao and there was a sigh.

"Two brothers, are you blaming me? Are you blaming the temper to leave?" Li Yaoyao raised his small face and the scar on his face made her pitiful.

If they are not temper, they will not be hurt by the present.

Situ was originally a bit resentful, but looking at Li Yaoyao's poor appearance, that little bit of blame suddenly vanished.

"No, let's go." Situ looked at the back of the Nangong Liuyun, and his eyes flashed.

How can we see people's hearts when they are not at a critical juncture? Who would have thought that the three divisions were really so worried?

Take money to buy life, and the object is still his own brother and sister, but it is really what he did.

"Little sister, the third division is really not your good person, you still..."

"No!" Li Yaoyao raised his chin reluctantly, and the bottom of the cold flickered, his face was firm: "The three brothers must be mine! Now he is only confused by the sorcerer's fox charm! There will be a **** meeting Know who is the one who loves him the most!"

Li Yaoyao trembled and shook hands, firmly as if to meet the enemy.

Situ squatted in his throat and couldn't keep up. He really didn't know how to persuade him.

The authorities are fascinated, bystanders. Nangong Liuyun does not leave a trace of affection for Yaoyao, but this stupid girl is still obsessed with obscurity.

Situ was so angry and anxious that he could only take advantage of this breath.

He was helpless and could only transfer the topic: "And not to mention these, it is most important to find the entrance to the palace now."

A group of eight people, divided into four teams.

Nangong Liuyun and Sulu are east.

Situ and Li Yaoyao went west.

North Chen Ying and Zi Yan go north.

Luo Yuchen and Luo Dieyi go west.

The four teams were looking inside and out, inch by inch.

However, the other three teams are looking for seriousness, and they are all ignored.

However, Nangong Liuyun and Sulu are not entirely.

At this time, Sue was sitting on the swing and basking in the sun.

The little dragon and the little fox squat on the shoulders of the Soviet Union, and they swayed and seemed to be very comfortable.

"Tired, stop and take a break." Nangong Liuyun swayed and swayed the swing.

Someone has worked hard to find it, but his gimmick is playing here.

"The aura here is so comfortable, like the spring breeze, as if every pore absorbs the aura." The face of the Soviet appearance looks a touch of ruddy, not so pale before.

"Of course, at the entrance to the Jiuzhong Hall, how can the aura escape a little." Nangong Liuyun laughed inscrutablely.

Su Luo teased the little dragon, slightly curled up the lips.

"Wow! You two are lazy!" Beichen Ying quickly flashed in front of them and smiled and slid it up.

Zi Yan then came over and was surprised: "It turns out that the two of you have long known that the entrance is here, just look at our fools and look around!"

Su Luo raised his smile: "Are you here too?"

Zi Yan smiled: "It's not a small shadow! He doesn't look for it at all. He just said that he is right with you, and he really told him."

Beichen Ying is not proud of it.

After eating so much boring, can he still learn to be smart?

In this kind of luck, Beichen Ying is firmly determined to walk under the banner of the Soviet Union.

Su Luo teased the little dragon and smiled and said: "Let's wait here, see when those people are looking for it."