The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 240: Spot Petrochemical (13)
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"No, you took me to Lao Chen today, and this matter is totally worth the price." Su Luo said with a smile.
For Su Xiaoyuan, it is only ten gold coins, but recognizing Lao Chen, the spar king, is of great benefit to himself. If there was no way for Su Xiaoyuan to lead the way, she would not be able to enter the door of Lao Chen's house.
"But ..." Su Xiaoyuan was still afraid to accept it.
Wait for Su Xiaoyuan to resign, Su Luo gave him a glance, "Rest assured, there will be something to explain to you in the future, today your task already has been completed, go back." She did use it To Su Xiaoyuan's place.
After speaking, Su Luo left without looking back.
Because she could feel it, a pair of hot eyes were staring at her back.
Turn east and west, in a dead end, Su Luo stopped and turned around, and smiled: "A friend of the Liu family sent me home in person? Now I'm already at the door, should I? Come in for a cup of tea? "
As Su Luo's voice just fell, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her.
These two faces looked cold, and in their eyes the killing was flourishing. They stepped towards Su Luo step by step, and finally surrounded her left and right.
"You want to kill me? Why?" Su Luo raised an eyebrow at the two.
"You know too much." Actually a tall man snorted.
"If you actively surrender the cyan crystal, leave your whole body, or ..." The short man hummed coldly.
The faces of these two people are very ordinary, they are drowned in the crowd and it is extremely difficult to find them. However, their strength is not low, they are all in the third order.
Su Luo is just the second-order peak.
If the two are rushing together, they won't be able to fight at all. The only way to do this is to kill one of them before making a plan.
Su Luo made a calculation after turning her mind. She looked at the short man with a smile: "Want a spar? Why isn't that difficult? Then —"
The voice didn't fall, a small piece of spar cut through the air and shot away in the distance.
This throw has exhausted all of Su Luo's strength, so that crystal can fly far away.
Su Luo threw in the direction of the short man, so the short man swept back quickly, trying to chase the spar.
How can a tall man sit and ignore? His figure flew forward like a phantom, and followed the spar.
However, he ignored the weird smile that erupted in the corner of someone's mouth.
Just as the tall figure passed by Su Luo, he suddenly dropped a handprint from the sky in a positive direction. This big void handprint steadily hit the tall man's head.
The unsuspectingly tall man was hit in the head in an instant, but felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was a little dazed.
Although this handprint did not cause actual harm to him, the sudden attack made him pause for a moment.
At this moment, Su Luo had an extra cold dagger in already.
Let you die while you are sick!
This sentence has always been one of Su Luo's purposes.
Just as the tall man was faint, Su Luo's dagger was wiped over the vital part of his throat without hesitation. Instantly, a flush of blood splattered from his throat ...
"Uh ..." The tall man watched a blood mist fly out of his throat. He raised his hand to wipe it in disbelief, which made him fall like an ice cellar.
He felt his life was passing by so fast that he couldn't even count down.