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

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Self-blame and almost crying: "Su girl, are you blaming me? But I really care about you, how can you say this to me?"

Su Luo did not expect that the first time to meet like a clear and cold Yaochi fairy, will instantly become a pitiful white lotus, she could not help but give a thumbs up in my heart.

It’s really good to play, it’s really good.

It’s a pitiful little look, and they’re much better than the blue dragons. If they are blue, they have such acting, let’s not say a hundred bauhinias, and one thousand of them are sent without hesitation.

Yaochi fairy is not finished yet. Her slender and white hands swayed the sleeves of Nangong Liuyun, and she prayed with justice. "Three brothers, you said, did I really care about Su girl? I really didn't expect Her heart will be so fragile, I really didn't mean it."

Nangong Liuyun only looked at her with a smile, not speaking.

"Three brothers, you are saying something, only you can return me." The beautiful eyes of the delicate white lotus are full of tears. If they don't see it, everyone thinks she has suffered endless grievances.

Su Luo raised his eyebrows, looking like a smile and laughing at the Nangong Liuyun, she would like to see, Nangong Liuyun will give a fair.

However, Nangong Liuyun has not yet made a statement, and another man who has been standing next to Yaochi Fairy has stood up and is eagerly glaring at Su.

The sword of the hand suddenly pierced.

"Dare to be disrespectful to Yaoyao, find death!"

Li Aotian’s voice was so arrogant and indifferent, his long sword was even more sinister and ruthlessly stabbed toward the Soviet Union’s throat.

No one expected that Li Aotian actually said that he shot, and it was directly killing!

What is Li Aotian? He is the second-largest master of the young generation of Yaochi Palace. Now he is already a sixth-order, second only to the Nangong Liuyun.

The icy long sword stabbed in the throat of the Soviet Union, without any mercy -

The Soviet Union is as calm as water.

Nangong Liuyun, will you watch me fall into a pool of blood?

The corner of the Soviet Union evokes a fireworks-like smile.

Just as the long sword was three inches away from the throat of the Soviet Union, suddenly, a fibrillated white finger suddenly appeared in the bone knot, and a slight bullet appeared on the long sword. Suddenly, the imposing sword suddenly collapsed. To the side, I can wipe the slender neck of the Soviet Union.

"Nangong Liuyun!" Li Ao weathered to the South Palace.

He did not expect that Nangong Liuyun would shoot at the last minute.

Is Yaoyao already holding him? Isn’t he already intimate with Yaoyao?

Nangong Liuyun slowly got up, and his sideline looked at the Yaochi Fairy. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and reached out to his hand. He easily opened the hand of Yaochi Fairy from his arm, without any pity, simply and neatly.

Yaochi fairy looked at the hand that was swaying, and stared at Nangong Liuyun: "Three brothers..."

"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun slowly walked to the side of Su Luo, and stood with her, laughing and laughing at Yaochi Fairy, but his voice was cold: "Remember that I am your third brother." ”

"Three brothers..." Yao Chi fairy stepped forward and looked at the figure that made him dream.

"Remember, I will always be your third brother, but only this identity." Nangong Liuyun took up the hands of the Soviet Union.