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

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Oh, it’s just a wrist. Her method is lighter than what he did with Liu Fengfeng.

However, Liu Ruohua was cut off the right hand wrist, Liu Chengfeng was cut off the left hand wrist, the brother and sister two left and right two broken hands, looked like a family, complete.

Liu Chengfeng had already been shocked by the black handprint of the Soviet Union. At this time, he was scared and screamed: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Stop! Stop!"

With the tragic cry, his tears and snots all rolled down together, mixed with blood, the whole person looked wry and crazy, almost inferior.

Liu Yutian felt that he was very embarrassed, and he snarled in the wind and screamed at the wind: "Not too fast!"

Then he turned to look at Nangong Liuyun, his tone was blunt, and his pressure on his chest was 火 □ 火 fire: "Your Highness, you also saw, the hand of the wind was cut off by the stinky boy, what are you going to do?"

In the face of Liu Yutian’s imposing question, Nangong’s flowing clouds seemed to be careless. He calmly and squinted back and said slowly, “What should I do?”

"Well! What should you do under your Highness? Is the wrist of the wind cut off in vain?" Liu Yutian now understands the unrivaled strength of His Royal Highness, and dare not make it as before, but he Still insist on a statement.

Otherwise, Liu Chengfeng was cut off in front of himself and was spread out at this time, which was very unfavorable to his reputation. Because, as a ancestor of the Liu family, they can't protect their children and grandchildren. How does this make others look at him?

Nangong Liuyun looked at Liu Yutian like an idiot, lazily said, "On the battlefield, regardless of life and death, have you just married?"

Short oil, my Royal Highness, can you speak a little bit of euphemism? Well, it’s the shackles of Liu Yanxiang... The Soviets turned their faces and couldn’t bear to look again.

"He is the grandson of my Liufu!" Liu Yantian was furious and shouted.

Nangong Liuyun lazily sighed and said slowly: "Now it is just a small wrist, what is the fuss? There is no dead. Besides, even if the dead, the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, then there is no way. Things."

Obviously, he is planning to cover up to the end.

"Since this is the case, hehe!" Liu Yan’s weather sneered again and again: "This matter must not be counted! There is a skill that this stinky boy will never leave the Jinwangfu, otherwise, hehe-"

After he finished, Liu Yantian reached out and grabbed the black bronze medal placed in the tray. However, there was a slender white hand who took his step and took the bronze medal away.

"His Royal Highness!" Liu Yutian was originally planning to swallow this breath. After waiting for the long-term plan, he planned to take the bronze medal and left the Jinwangfu. However, the bronze medal was taken away by His Royal Highness.

Nangong Liuyun frowned without scorn: "Liu Tiantian, you are not a child, and if you say it, it will be like the fart that is released. Even if you let it go?"

"Please speak under the Highness!" The weather is very bad!

He was originally smothered by Nangong Liuyun’s palm, and now he was damaged by Nangong Liuyun. His blood that was forced to suppress was already in a hurry, and he had to spray out.

"Isn't it? Just this bronze medal was used as a bet. Since you lost, you will be willing to gamble and lose." Nangong Liuyun naturally took a look at Liu Yutian.