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

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Su Luo greeted him without showing his weakness, and his mouth slowly sang a satiric smile.

Blame her? This can't blame her.

Li Yuxiang clenched his fists and screamed.

"The only thing that Master Yun Yun wants to protect is the little dragon?" Li Yuxiang bit his back molar and asked in a word.

He can't help him, but he can't help but a little stinky head?

Who knows, Master Yun Yun has not yet opened, Xiaoshenlong will fly out of the Soviet Union, and the guns will rush to Li Yuxiang.

To be honest, the current little dragon is not Wu Amon.

Before the small dragon has risen a step, plus the absorption of Li Aozhen's aura has risen a step, now it is already seventh order!

Plus World of Warcraft is generally better than humans, so even if it is against the eighth-order Li Yuxiang, it does not fall into the wind!

Xiao Shenlong's speed is extremely fast, lightning-like, and suddenly bite Li Yuxiang's trousers, and slammed into it directly!

"Hey--" Seeing this funny scene, Beichen Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Blue Render and others stood shoulder to shoulder and stood up in a group, and they all laughed and ate.

Su Luo also looked at the scene in front of his face with interest.

She believes that after two consecutive levels, the small dragon that has now returned to the ontological state is definitely not what Li Yuxiang can grasp.

As expected by the Soviet Union, the little dragon is very flexible.

The little dragon is a small group, and it is still slow in the trousers. It is drilled along the gap.

Where did Li Yuxiang think that the little dragon that had been vulnerable to his eyes would become so powerful in a blink of an eye.

I didn’t check the little dragon for a while, and it’s hard to catch it.

Seeing that the little dragon was drilling around in his trousers, but he couldn’t catch it, Li Yuxiang’s face was red.

Under the eyes of this public, his uncle, the second house of the Yaochi Palace, was not teased, but what made him feel so embarrassed?

"Go to death!" He patted the little dragon on the thigh!

However, after all, he still underestimated the speed of the little dragon, so that the palm of his hand was photographed, the little things had long since disappeared, and Li Yuxiang had a powerful spiritual force on his lap.

"Hey--" Even the eighth-order powerhouse like him can't help but take a breath.

Because it was so painful, I almost smashed my leg bones.

The anger in Li Yuxiang’s eyes is already on the verge of violent walking!

At this time, the little dragon, where is it?

It is at the roots not far from the thigh.

Xiao Shenlong was angry and Li Yuxiang bullied his own small master. So, it was directed at Li Yuxiang’s softest place, which was directly a bite!

However, this mouth went down, Xiaoshen Long squinted at the small head, but his eyes appeared confused and incomprehensible.

Hey, how is it empty?

When Xiao Shenlong is a **** of sorrow, if Li Xiaoxiang takes a slap in the palm of his hand, he can definitely shoot the target.

But the previous car’s insights have just passed, Li Yuxiang is afraid, so he dare not.

At this time, it seems that Xiao Xiaolong’s little group stands in his place and looks very funny.

Li Yuxiang was anxious and angry, and did not dare to shoot hard, so he could only reach out and grab.

But when his hand almost touched this small thing, a surprising scene took place.

Because she realized that the danger was coming, Xiaoshen had no choice but to tear the fabric of Li Aojun directly. The small body exploded and jumped directly to the top of his head.