The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1502: Simulated battle 6

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Mr. Third Brother Mei is so wicked and dark-skinned, she will be dazzled if she doesn't pay attention, she doesn't like it at all. In comparison, she still felt that Bei Chenying was more lovely.

"Wait." Nangong Liuyun left this sentence, turned around and walked into the hall.

Nangong Liuyun is gone. Bei Chenying and Zi Yan follow him as long as they follow.

Zi Yan still feels uneasy when thinking about it: "But Brother Three, this time is too late!"

"It will be too late." Nangong Liuyun sat calmly on a wicker chair, and took a cup of tea calmly, smelling like nowhere.

Zi Yan was very anxious: "There is a certain distance from Nanshan to the battle platform. At least you have to set aside time for Huoxiang, right? But now there is only a time for Huoxiang."

Couldn't the three brothers be in a hurry? This is really because the emperor was in no rush to the **** and hurried to her.

Zi Yan was so anxious that she stomped in the room.

Because hurrying, hurry up, already is very nervous when starting now.

Nangong Liuyun evoked the corners of his lips, and said briefly: "Sit down, wait."

Zi Yan looked towards Bei Chenying, Bei Chenying shrugged helplessly, and finally sighed: "This bet is estimated to be lost."

"How much did you do?" Ziyan asked curiously.

At the casino, she is also one of the partners.

"Everything." Beichen Ying sighed. "The news that came before was that all 300,000 crystals bought her to win."

"This ..." Zi Yan swallowed hard, "When is this happening?"

"Last night." Beichen Ying spread his hands, "Her little dragon has a piece of paper in her mouth, oh, this is it."

Bei Chenying took out the paper in his arms for everyone's attention.

"Three hundred thousand spar ..." Ziyan lamented, "If this is used to reclaim the sea, anyway, I can still raise a layer of spray, but now I can't even see the shadow of losing."

"If I go to the competition, I still have a little bit to win, but now, alas." Bei Chenying sighed. Now this is the rhythm of automatic abstention.

"It's nothing, isn't it 300,000 crystals? Can it be more important than the practice of falling up and down?" Zi Yan returned to her mind and said with gritted teeth.

Although there are some distressing spar, but the cultivation is the most important.

"Who is going to lose?"

The door creaked open, and Su Luo, wearing an old shirt, stood in front of everyone.

At this time, her hair was messy, her face was bloodless, her eyes were covered with blood, she looked very embarrassed.

But at this time, she was in a good spirit, her dark eyes were shiny and clear.

"Luo Luo?" Zi Yan and Bei Chen Ying stood up in surprise.

"Why are you crying with joy? Is it so good to see me?" Su Luo looked at them with a smile, "Yes, how many days are left before the game?"

"How many days?" Bei Chenying yelled exaggeratedly, "It's not even a few minutes, but a few days."

"Then you still stay here leisurely?" Su Luo's face changed suddenly, and he turned his eyes to Shang Beichenying, "Isn't he asking you to press 300,000 crystals?"

"Stop it." Bei Chenying sighed helplessly, "But now it is only one minute away from already for this game. Even if we rush past now, already is too late.

"You!" Su Luo almost rolled his eyes. "You two fools! When did the referee decide when it started, do you forget who my master is?"