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

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Li Aozhen was half-hearted in his heart.

Seeing that the array is about to be completed, there is such a moth, which makes him run away!

He felt that the power of this spiritual pinball was unmatched, and the momentum was like a thunder, and it was very pleasant from a long distance.

Li Aozhen had to reluctantly interrupt the set-up to eight points, and all fell short.

Seeing the spirit of the ball flying, he turned and fled.

However, he still underestimated the power of the spirit ball.

This spiritual pinball is not a seventh-order, nor an eighth-order. It is a spiritual pinball of the ninth-order strength.

Li Aozhen has not seen such a powerful pistol in this life, so he estimated that the speed failed.

So that during the escape, the bullets hit his back.

"boom--"

The entire mountain peak burst into a huge mushroom-like flame, and the flames rolled up to the sky.

The dark sky was suddenly as bright as white, and the dark clouds quickly dissipated.

Before the explosion of the spiritual ball, Beichen Ying had already thrown down the Soviet Union, and the body was heavily pressed against her back, protecting her under her body.

The flame ash that bounced off the explosion of the marble ball covered his back with layers.

The silence around it is terrible.

The silence is the same as death.

For a long time, Beichen Ying shook the back of the mud layer, struggled to climb up, and pulled down the Su.

Even if he was under guard, the Soviet Union was still dusty and looked messy and embarrassed.

Bei Chen Ying saw the ghost of Su Luo, pointing at her, suddenly laughing and laughing, tears came out: "Ha ha ha, nephew, how do you like a little cat, hahaha -"

"Laughter fart, look at your own virtues and say it." Su Luo did not push him a bit, North Chen Ying could not stand, suddenly fell to the ground.

Su couldn’t help but panic. She hurriedly looked at Beichen Ying: "How can it be so weak? Is it hurt? Let me see."

Bei Chen’s cracked his mouth and smiled. He smiled and revealed two small tiger teeth. He waved his hand: “Nothing, I can’t die.”

Su Luo looked at him with concern: "I still said nothing, the station is not stable."

Looking at his face full of dust, the Soviet Union could not help but feel awkward.

The boy who was so eager to fly, the horse is leaning against the oblique bridge on weekdays, and the younger brothers of the red-sleeved shacks of the mansion, the handsome and handsome face of the handsome and handsome girl to see?

But in order to protect him, he made such a ugly look.

Moreover, in order to hold Li Aozhen, he did not know how many palms he had suffered in the dark, and how serious the internal injuries were.

Looking at the tattered ragged clothes on his chest, the Soviet Union became more and more embarrassed.

Bei Chenying did not care about his injuries. His face was open-eyed and his eyes flashed white. He was trying to make fun of a few words. However, the smile on his face was stiff in the next moment.

Su Luo felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become a bit strange.

Looking at the stiff and twitching corner of Beichen Ying, there is a very bad feeling in Su’s heart: “How, what?”

Bei Chenying’s eyes were round and round, and there was no sound at all. He only pointed his fingers at the back of the Soviet Union.

At this point, a dark figure appeared behind Su’s body.

In the sun, this black shadow casts on the Soviet Union.

Su Luo looked at his hand who threw the ball, and eventually gritted his teeth and suddenly turned back -

When I saw the person in front of me, Su Luo only felt that her eyebrows were twitching.

What kind of luck is this special?