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

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The moonlight hides in the thick clouds, only a hint of clear light, so the line of sight is very dark.

In the shadow of the night, the Su’s hidden behind the pillars is not very real, and she dare not look at it with arrogance, only dare to aim at it with a small light.

Su Bowu stared coldly at Nangong Liuyun, and his eyes flashed a murderous murder: "The treasure pavilion is heavy, and the people are waiting and returning."

Nangong Liuyun laughed, his eyes were cold and cold, and he was completely different from the Soviet Union. "If you insist on entering?"

"Do not kill!" Su Bowu's voice is absolutely cold, faintly revealed in the darkness, there is a feeling of creepy feeling.

His voice reveals a determined confidence.

For many years, the Su Bao Court has been safe because of the shelter of the sixth-order old man. In the entire Dongling country, the strongmen of the sixth order or above are very rare and almost few.

Therefore, Su Bowu has such confidence.

The whole body is hidden under the black night coat, and the corner of the mouth evokes a sinister smile. The bottom of the eye is evil and mad: "Do you want to kill it? Then see who kills it."

"A big breath! Since you want to die, the old man will be yours!" Su Bowu's mouth sneered a sneer, and his eyes were killing, and his eyes stared at Nangong Liuyun like a dead man.

He has been guarding the Treasure House for many years, and he has not met a thief, but he has never seen such a arrogant protection.

Su Bowu’s voice just fell, and a pair of hot iron sand palms attacked the clouds in the south palace. The palm of the hand took Mars and burned people.

Su Bowu is a fire element element mage. When he was young, he walked on the rivers and lakes. A pair of iron sand palms can be described as the whole Dongling country.

It can be seen that it was really suffocated by Nangong, and he was the one to kill.

The trick is cold and cold, and you want to kill people.

Nangong Liuyun did not panic, his mouth was slightly twitched, his eyes were cold and aggressive, and his body was covered with a strong strong majesty.

The iron sand palm came with the momentum of Mars, and the heat was pressing.

Nangong Liuyun hands flipped and closed, waiting to start, a huge water polo pulled out from his palm and pushed forward -

The iron sand palm encountered the water polo, and suddenly it was poured out.

Su Bowu flashed a trace of surprise, he did not expect this thief to be so tall, he was able to smash his famous stunt.

"Well, since you are bent on death, try my hellfire!" Su Bowu’s voice just fell, his hands condensed into a fireball, and the fireballs rushed toward the Nangong, and surrounded him up and down.

"Ah--" Suddenly, Nangong Liu Yunkou issued an uncontrollable cry, his right hand clasped his left arm and screamed at Su Bowu. "Alpine green water, there will be a period!"

When the voice did not fall, he retreated in a strange way, but clearly, his figure was a little swaying, and it seemed that he was not injured.

"When you want to come, you want to go and leave? What is your place in the Soviet Union? Stay!" Su Bowu snorted, and countless small fireballs shot at the Nangong River.

However, the flow of the Nangong seems to be behind the eyes, and it is sneaking away, and it is not smashed.

This is really annoying Su Bowu!

He snorted a few times and got up and chased!

However, what surprised him was that the speed of the Nangong Liuyun did not seem to be slow. He fled in the Sufu without any purpose.