The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1513: Strong Powers 1

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When we go back, everyone gets together to count the money.

Looking at the spar of mountains, Su Luo suddenly smiled.

The little dragon recently didn't know how to drop it. They have a good appetite. They are in spar every day and every day.

She had prepaid 10,000 pieces of spar in the space before, but it took too long. Su Luo searched into the space and found that there were still hundreds of 10,000 spar. Not enough for them to jam their teeth today. If Su Luo does not work hard to earn spar, this will open the skylight.

Su Luo didn't understand why the few in this time and space would eat so, but in this case, Su Luo was very happy to hear. Eating is a blessing, the more you eat, the faster you practice.

Another 20,000 spar was advanced to Bei Chenying, and Su Luo returned with satisfaction.

The battle today has spread rapidly throughout the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the entire continent at a very fast speed.

Everyone knows that another young king has risen, her name is-Su Luo.

To this day, every corner of the imperial capital, people after tea, all talk about Su Luo.

From her scraps at the beginning, to the later being not recognized, to the fame of the First World War, the twists and turns are strange, and there are completely different versions.

But there is no doubt that the core of these versions is praise and admiration for Su Luo.

At this moment, the label of the waste material affixed to Su Luo's body quietly peeled off, followed by the mark of genius.

After finishing this comparison with Li Aochen, Su Luo felt relieved, but then he was a little worried.

Another month will be the match between Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan.

Nangong Liuyun will win?

Su Luo doesn't know, and none of the people present at this time know.

A month passed quickly.

Nanshan.

Bei Chenying handed Su Luo a thick book, frowning: "In this game, there are more people who win the second prize than Dongfang Xuan."

As a result, if they also bet Nangong Liuyun, there will be no profit.

Su Luo touched his chin and fell into thought.

"What do you think?" After a short while, Su Luo returned to his thoughts, and his cunning eyes turned to Bei Chenying.

"It's not easy to operate." Bei Chenying scratched his head: "Don't let the second child continue to pretend to be seriously injured? But it can never be done again."

Su Luo glanced at him angrily: "I think ... you missed the most important point."

"What?" Bei Chenying's eyes were confused.

"Many people don't know the details of Dongfang Xuan, are they?" Su Luo hooked his fingers towards Bei Chenying, and Bei Chen Ying farted up.

Su Luo muttered in his ear.

Bei Chenying's clear black eyes followed.

"Good idea." Bei Chenying snapped his fingers, two shallow dimples appeared on the snow-white cheeks, like the sunshine boy.

The two little heads came together, and it took a while to murmur to agree on an idea.

"What are you discussing?" Ziyan came from a distance.

"Test the strength of Dongfang Xuan." Su Luo raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Who's going?" A look of anxiety emerged from Ziyan's eyes, "Master's strength is very scary, even the old antiques of the Presbyterian praise the master."

Su Luofu whispered three words in her ear, and Ziyan was immediately happy.

"He can't go any better," Ziyan said with a smile.