The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1503: Simulated battle 7
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Have her master here and say a few words casually, can time just pass by? Do these two idiots really think that being late really amounts to abstaining?
"So, let's hurry over now?" Bei Chenying used a question.
In fact, he mainly thinks that Su Luo can't beat Li Aochen at all, even if he goes, it will be nothing.
Nangong Liuyun stood up, Mei Mei looked at Su Luo with a smile.
Su Luo opened his eyes at the two idiots, then took Nangong Liuyun's hand, and flashed directly-
"Well? Lost and gone!" Bei Chenying was startled.
"The third brother is gone too!" Ziyan panicked.
But in the blink of an eye, Su Luo already returned to its place, but Nangong Liuyun was not seen.
"What about the second child?"
"Where are the three brothers?"
Facing the two people ’s questions, Su Luo did n’t answer, but grabbed their hands directly, “advise, you better close your eyes.”
"What?" Bei Chenying asked curiously.
But he hadn't waited for his voice to be heard. Suddenly, he just felt a flash of white light in his forehead, and a violent vertigo flashed in his mind.
He didn't have time to exclaim, but found that he was down to earth with already.
Bei Chenying opened his eyes and found himself outside the battle table.
Beichen Ying's back trembled.
"This ..." He had a feeling of dreaming.
"This is teleportation." Su Luo explained to them with a smile.
Su Luo learned to teleport and it wasn't long before that, they didn't tell them specifically, so in their memory already completely forgot about Su Luo's teleport.
Now that Su Luo took them this way, they are considered unforgettable for life.
"Fast speed!" Bei Chenying sighed again and again.
It's just a blink of an eye, it's just here.
"Let's go in." Su Luo smiled, was held by Nangong Liuyun, and a tall and short figure walked in front.
Bei Chenying and Ziyan also quickly followed.
At this time, the atmosphere on the stage already is very warm.
Li Aochen stands alone on the battle platform.
He looked around without seeing Su Luo's figure, and the sarcastic smile in the corner of his mouth became more obvious.
The corner of his eyebrows raised slightly as he glanced over the almost burnt incense.
Su Luo, seems to be abstaining.
It is shameful to lose without a fight.
At this time, all kinds of discussion sounded.
"Why didn't Su Luo come yet? I bet her to win!"
"Are you a fool? Is this unknown? Li Aochen's strength is better than Su Luo, but you actually bet Su Luo to win?"
"Do n’t I want to be upset? And bet Su Luo wins, and loses four!"
"Hahaha, but Su Luo didn't dare to appear at all. This is called automatic abstention, understand?"
"Su Luo was able to enter the top four. already is the ancestor's grave that smoked, how could it still be in the top two? This is impossible."
"Su Luo's abstention was expected."
"Even if Su Luo is here, she will still be defeated. It is reasonable that she chose to abstain!"
There was a lot of discussion, and the audience was noisy.
On the stage, the irony of Li Aochen's eyes became more apparent.
Mr. Father also told himself to be careful, and told him endlessly, but Su Luo simply abstained. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
Li Aochen looked at the incense that was about to burn, and laughed softly. Su Luo, Su Luo, you are so timid and cowardly. How can you be qualified to be my Ao Chen's opponent?