The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1483: Easy 3

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"Fortunately, I bet Luo Haoming to win at the beginning, ha ha ha, but this time even the house was mortgaged, it is really wise!"

"Luo Haoming wins! Wins! Wins!"

There was a lot of talk.

At the VIP seats, many people gave a hearty smile. Because most of them also bet Luo Haoming to win.

Luo Haoming's long sword is split, and they will bring endless wealth to them. How can they be upset?

Su Luo's heart suddenly mentioned his throat.

Bei Chenying and others all stared nervously on the field.

In terms of real strength, Nangong Liuyun actually reached the commanding stage of already, but ... before fighting with Mo's ancestors before, his strength was suppressed to tenth stage, so Su Luo really didn't know that he could Can't pick it up.

At this moment, the audience is silent, as if the sound of leaves falling to the ground is clearly visible.

Can His Royal Highness take this trick?

Will His Royal Highness fall under this trick?

Such questions circled in everyone's mind.

At this time, as Luo Haoming in the sky is getting closer, Nangong Liuyun is as if the whole person is scared and stupid, standing still, motionless.

Luo Haoming's whole body shocked Spirit Qi to the extreme, and the falling feather sword in his hand was red.

The victory or defeat is a blow here, so Luo Haoming did not even consider the issue of Spirit Qi consumption.

He frantically slashes his sword, one stroke, one sword, and slashes wildly towards Nangong Liuyun.

He deeply felt that Nangong Liuyun was too terrible, and he could not give him even a little chance, otherwise he could definitely turn over and turn the sky!

"Bang Bang Bang Bang !!!"

Luo Haoming's falling feather sword has the power of commanding level, and the sword is cut down.

However, at this time Nangong Liuyun took out a black cloth from his sleeve.

At such a tense moment, when everyone was holding a cold sweat for him.

He.

He took out a black cloth from his sleeve slowly.

The black cloth is long and made of pure silk. After being shaken by him, it is clean and neat without any wrinkles.

Nangong Liuyun slowly covered his eyes with black cloth, and put a dead knot on the back of the brain.

"Is this His Royal Highness King Seeking Death?"

"I can't beat it now, close my eyes now. Isn't this the rhythm of finding death?"

"Her Royal Highness Jin, hide, hide, hide!"

Countless sounds are intertwined, and the whole scene is noisy, but the only thing in common is that everyone is holding their breath and staring at the figure of Nangong Liuyun.

On the occasion of Luo Yujian carrying the shocking power towards the center of Nangong Liuyun's brain, he split it!

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun is lost in place!

"Well, how about His Royal Highness Jin?"

"Where has Your Highness King Jin?"

"How can this happen?"

Countless viewers rubbed their eyes and stared at the place where Nangong Liuyun was standing, staring incredibly.

But even though their eyes are all looking at flowers, they still cannot find His Highness Jin King.

"Will the Nangong Liuyun be teleported?" At this moment, the Weiyang Gong Mo master's complexion was as black as thick ink, and the Shen could almost drip the ink.

If Nangong Liuyun is really teleporting, then a lot of things happening in Weiyang Palace have a reasonable explanation!

Mo's gritted his teeth, but Great Elder shook his head slowly, surely and solemnly: "It's not teleportation, but the speed already is approaching teleportation."