The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1583: One move to win 2

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"Aren't you going to lose?" Su Luo blew the wet ink slowly, and folded up gracefully into the space.

"I won't lose, but I'm afraid that girl knows we'll take her as a bet." Beichen murmured his voice secretly.

"It's your Master Beichen who takes her as a bet, it doesn't matter to me." Su Luo patted his palm, "Are you ready?"

Bei Chenying is full of confidence and puts out a move, with a casual smile in his eyes: "OK, come on."

Seeing Bei Chenying's arbitrarily stance, Su Luo's mouth slowly evoked a slight smile. Little shadow, the consequences of contempt of a woman, but it will be very serious.

Just when Bei Chenying made an offensive posture a little, Su Luo suddenly moved, and flew towards Bei Chenying quickly, like Dapeng's wings, entrained by this fierce wind.

Bei Chenying, Su Luo will attack! In his impression, Su Luo should flee away with the soles of his feet.

As Bei Chenying hesitated, Su Luo's fist arrived as scheduled.

Listening to the strong wind that whistled, Bei Chenying's heart was clear. No wonder this girl dared to provoke herself. It seems that she has strengthened her body a lot in the past few days.

How can a few days of cultivation be worth his ten years of cultivation? So although Bei Chenying took it a little more seriously, he still didn't care much about Su Luo's strength.

Watching Su Luo's fist smash into his face.

Bei Chenying did not wince, and stretched out his right fist and hit Su Luo's fist.

"嘭 ——"

Strong collision.

Bei Chenying used five points, and Su Luo also used five points.

"Bang, bang!" Bei Chenying's footsteps can't stop moving backwards, and he has taken seven steps to stop.

In contrast, Su Luo, at this time, after her blow, she turned like a mule, turned over to the sycamore tree on the side, and sat leisurely on the tree branch, her eyes smiled, and she admired Beichenying's wolf howl .

Bei Chenying stared at Su Luo unbelievably.

How could this happen? Although it was only five points, it was more than enough to deal with the previous Su Luo already, but now, he was almost flying by Su Luo. This contrast is too great, right?

"How? Do you admit defeat?" Su Luo shook her two thin legs and smiled at Bei Chenying with a smile.

"Come again!" Bei Chenying was extremely reconciled.

Will he be smashed by Su Luo's fist retreats? This is simply impossible.

Bei Chenying rolled up his sleeves, and there was a hint of seriousness and dignity between his looks, and he was not as indifferent as before.

"Ready?" Su Luo shuffled her slim and moving legs and asked with a smile.

Bei Chenying beckoned to Su Luo in dismay: "Come down."

"Okay!" Su Luo's voice didn't fall, and his body shape already shot like a hawk towards North Chen.

This time, Su Luo flew towards Beichen Ying from mid-air, his legs were almost like light, and he darted directly towards Bei Chenying's chest.

Bei Chenying reacts very quickly, blocking his hands quickly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Luo turned over and flew behind Beichen Ying, and punched him with another punch.

Bei Chenying punched in the back. Suddenly, an almost numb pain spread throughout his body, giving him a pain that his body was almost broken into pieces.

Su Luo's power is so strong?

Bei Chenying turned his head, the blood in his chest surged, and stared at Su Luo incredibly. He never imagined that Su Luo could barely beat him with his bare hands, relying on his physical strength.