The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1444: Su Qing3

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At this time, Su Luo's signature already was known.

No. 11!

"Su Luo has drawn No. 11, then His Royal Highness Jin must have drawn No. 9!"

Many people shouted.

But no one noticed the sweat dripping from the host's forehead and the chill that Nangong Liuyun swept from his face.

In fact, both of these picks are number 11. In other words, no matter how Nangong Liuyun draws, he draws 11 and fights with Su Qing.

So Su Luo's opponent was replaced by Dark Night Letter.

Using Su Luo's current strength, he didn't even fight against the night letter, just admit defeat.

Only to Su Qing, there is a line of vitality.

These signatures were all made by Master Rong Yun, but Nangong Liuyun was keenly aware that one of them had a problem, which was discovered after investigation.

That ’s why Nangong Liuyun destroyed the problematic No. 11 pick at a critical moment. As a result, the remaining No. 11 picks contradicted that Nangong Liuyun got the number 7.

Otherwise, if Nangong Liuyun got the number 7, Su Luo would n’t need to get a lottery, because everyone in the world knows that her opponent is only one, and that person ’s name is Dark Night. letter.

Who is behind her? Who wants her to face the night letter? Su Luo's eyes glanced around, but he was not sure.

There are many people who think she's dead, but there aren't many people who can do this.

Compared with Su Luo's slightly entangled emotions, Su Qing is simply happy.

She walked arrogantly in front of Su Luo, her eyes squinted with provocation: "Su Luo, wouldn't you run away?"

"Get out of here? Su Qing, are you talking about yourself?" Although Su Luo was absent-minded, it was instinct.

"You—" Su Qing was flushed with anger, she threw her sleeves and hummed, "Su Luo, I'll give you another day!"

After saying this, Su Qing went away with enthusiasm.

After the lottery, the game started on the second day, one game a day, and Su Qing's number was 1, so the game of thirteen and seven was started by the two of them first.

When Su Qing left the battle platform, when he lifted his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man covered with dust and dust standing in front of himself. At this time, he couldn't restrain himself with excitement.

"Qinger, is Qinger really you?" Su Zi'an's eyes flushed with excitement.

His baby daughter, Su Qing, returned with a glory, which made Su Zi'an, who had suffered a lot from Su Luo, excited.

Su Zi'an shivered with excitement: "Qinger, why haven't you come home in recent years? There have been many changes in your family, you ..."

"What happened at home?" Su Qing's complexion changed slightly.

She is immersed in cultivation and hatred of Su Luo. She has never inquired about the family things, and she always thought that the family would be fine.

"Your mother and elder brother suffered a half-traffic by Su Luo. After two years of dragging, I saw that I could not drag any longer, and I would go back to see them with my father." Su Zi'an raised Su Qing and turned away without saying a word.

Su Qing was worried about her family's comfort, so she left with a big stride.

Looking at their strength back, Su Luo's eyebrows gradually frowned.

"Did you not pick the number you like? Why, are you still not happy?" Nangong Liuyun petitely squeezed Su Luo's nose and smiled.