The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 537: From the sky 3


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More than that, her white, jade-like skin turned red at this time, and the people who saw it were startled.

And those eyes, bloodshot and red.

But even so, she still stood still, with her back straight, her legs straight, without a slight bend.

"Hum, even now, you haven't even kneeled. Su Zi'an, you have a good girl!" Li Yaoxiang's eyes were even more chilling, and he was very unhappy.

Su Zi'an was so anxious that he yelled at Su Luo: "Not yet kneeling!"

Suluo's forehead is covered with sweat, but her expression remains the same. Her voice is cold but strong: "Unlike submission to any evil force, it is the way in my heart!"

The Tao is here, and the heart is tough, so cultivation can go a thousand miles a day.

Cultivation is not only about the body, but also a strong heart.

Li Yaoxiang sarcastically looked at the stubborn girl.

It's a bit proud to be able to keep his kneeling body under his coercion. However, he hated such pride most.

Li Yaoxiang's eyes flashed a killing intention, and the strong man's coercion became stronger and stronger, centering on Su Luo, spreading to the entire hall.

Under the mighty pressure, Su Zi'an's legs trembled, and it seemed that he would kneel in the next instant. He took advantage of Li Yaoxiang's attention and moved back step by step, gradually moving away from the center of pressure.

Su Jingyu didn't have the strength of his laozi. He only heard a bang. After a long distance, he directly fell on his knees.

In the past, such strong men as Li Yaoxiang should have the dignity of the strong and should not have the same general knowledge as the younger generations like Su Luo.

However, Li Yaoxiang's narrow-minded generation cannot really be explained by common sense.

Su Jingyu is kneeling, Su Zi'an is also kneeling, but the stinky girl in front of her is still standing upright, which is an unforgivable sin for Li Yaoxiang.

He felt offended by his majesty.

Suddenly, Li Yaoxiang waved his hand to release the last two strong points!

For a moment, the air in the hall suddenly condenses.

"Bang--" Su Zi'an finally withdrew from a short distance and couldn't stand anymore, and fell to his knees.

Li Yaoxiang's mouth sneered.

She's all kneeling. Can the smelly girl not kneel?

However, to his surprise, the stinky girl was still standing upright.

The floor under her feet has long cracked, her feet sink into the ground for a foot, but even so, she still does not bend her spine, let alone knees.

Li Yaoxiang's complexion suddenly became very ugly.

Although Su Luo remains unyielding, only she knows how much she is suffering at this time.

The cold sweat on the forehead condenses into beads, and the drops roll off.

The eyes are red, and it seems to burst in the next moment.

The skin is as white as jade. At this moment, it is like cracking spider webs, exuding a little blood, which makes people unbearable.

The Spirit Qi in Su Luo's body is madly lingering, the big void palm prints circling above his head, stubbornly resisting the powerful Aura.

The more she resists, the more she understands the gap between her and the real strong, and the more she understands that every order is an insurmountable gap.

Su Luo had calculated that she had a chance of resisting 10%, but now she was helpless to understand that she did not even have a half chance of winning.

The eighth-rank Li Yaoxiang is too powerful, and it is by no means what she can resist now.

What to do?

Su Luo flashed a little anxiety in her heart, a stream of sweat was hanging from her forehead, flowing into her eyes, and the stinging eyes hurt, but she didn't blink.

Smelly girl, really stubborn! Li Yaoxiang snorted coldly. It seemed that she wouldn't bow her head without giving her some serious look.


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