The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1584: One move to win 3


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"How? Can you accept or lose?" Su Luo shook her little fist smugly, and raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Disagree, come again!" Beichen Shadow rushed towards Su Luo like a cheetah.

Su Luo grinned.

Okay, don't you lose? Then let you see the power of this girl!

Beichen Ying flashed in front of Su Luo immediately, and his fists smashed into Su Luo fiercely.

But this time, Su Luo didn't dodge.

"Bang!"

Strong palms struck Su Luo's shoulders, and a powerful force broke out.

For a while, the whole world almost stopped.

Bei Chenying was shocked.

He originally thought that Su Luo would meet him in the fist. He also knew how powerful Su Luo ’s fist was, so this time he used 10% of his strength to prepare for a final confrontation with Su Luo. But what made him collapse was that Su Luo didn't have defense or dodge, so he resisted this palm stiffly.

At this time, Su Luo was like a wood pestle, motionless.

Bei Chenying was so scared that he was scared away. He didn't dare to move Su Luo at all, because he was afraid that if he moved her, her body would be torn apart ...

At this moment, Su Luo slowly raised his head, and gradually opened a gorgeous smile like a cherry blossom on his beautiful face.

"Small shadow, was your most powerful hand just now?" Su Luo's voice fluttered with a smile.

"Yes." Bei Chenying answered truthfully, and asked Su Luo weakly, "Are you ... okay?"

The punch you just made would be very bad if you changed to him. The color of worry in Beichenying's eyes grew stronger.

"Do you want to try?" Su Luo looked at him with a smile.

She didn't dodge on purpose just now, because she wanted to know how far her body's resistance was hit. After a trial, Su Luo was very satisfied with such a result. However, her punching strength has not been tested yet, so Beichen will only be able to practice with her for the time being.

"You, you, are you ... okay?" Bei Chenying's voice shuddered, staring at Su Luo with a **** look.

It's impossible! He couldn't bear that fist. How could Su Luo bear it? And she didn't seem to be hurt.

At the moment when Bei Chenying was shocked, Su Luo shook her little fist, and her eyes were half-dangerous: "Little shadow, you're ready, pick up!"

The words fell, Su Luo's crystal-like fist seemed to entrain the power of destroying the world, like a galloping horse, and a huge wave rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

"Odi, God!" Bei Chenying felt the surging strength and wanted to run away.

But before he turned around, he saw that Su Luo ’s fist already reached his chest.

"嘭 ——"

Fist slammed into Beichenying's chest. Then, Beichenying flew up into the air like a balloon, crossed a beautiful parabola, and landed in a straight line at last. "Clap" loudly. He vomited more than ever.

"Keke cough-"

Bei Chenying struggled a few times before reluctantly getting up, looking at Su Luo's eyes, full of incredible and incredible.

Able to severely injure him like this with a punch, Su Luo's strength and physical strength are almost a level with Luo Haoming. what on earth is it? She was weak when she and he were on the battle table.


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