Chapter 2703

Nangong Liuyun pats Su Luo's little ass: "get up and put on clothes."

Su Luo but hugged his arm and did not move: "only smell the new smile, where to see the old man cry? You definitely don't want me, Wuwuwuwu ~ ~ "

" want me to do you right away? It's not impossible. " The dark star eyes of Nangong Liuyun are shining.

"Hooligan!" Su Luo quickly got up and put on her clothes, but she still asked, "what should I do? Still hiding in the screen? "

Nangong Liuyun thinks of Su Luo's appearance before: "play a boy."

"Hello This Su Luo has experience.

"What number are you playing?" Su Luo asked with interest.

"Thirteen." "Nangong Liuyun said," last night on the 13th has become your ghost, now you play just right. "

It turns out that before Su Luo was brought back to the camp by Nangong Liuyun last night, one of the things Nangong Liuyun did was to take No. 13 as the ghost and design him into the original No. 17.

Yao Jia, they have already killed the small thief, but in fact, the body they killed is No. 13.

Su Luo is now able to play No. 13. Mingzhengyan stays by Nangong Liuyun.

In order to play the role of convenience, Su Luo stabbed these people's faces, she has carefully paid attention to, more healthy, her brain that was promoted by the wisdom skull, very good use, only a glance, will never forget.

Su Luo held her breath and began to meditate. Soon she turned into a thirteen.

At this time, Yaojia outside was too anxious.

Nangong Liuyun patted Su luotou: "don't leave me in an inch."

"Well!" Su Luo nodded solemnly.

Nangong Liuyun removed the ban at the gate.

"Bang --" Yao Jia was unsteady and fell inside. Fortunately, she quickly stabilized her faltering steps.

"Falling shadow you --" Yao Jia saw the shadow master in a white robe and sat there leisurely, with a thin figure in black standing beside him.

Yao Jia glanced at the plate on Su Luo's waist: "thirteen, get out of here first!"

She has something to say to Luo Ying.

Su Luo looked at this strong and domineering rival, curled her mouth, did not listen to her words.

Yaojia looks at number 13 in disbelief!

Is there anyone in the stab who doesn't listen to her orders? This is the rhythm of death.

Yao Jia's eyes were horizontal, but before she could speak, Nangong Liuyun glanced coldly: "the thief caught last night?"

Yaojia admired Nangong Liuyun like a God. He was angry and flattered with a smile: "well, what has been caught is just a corpse."

It was the body of number 17, not a fake.

"The weapon marks are all back?" Nangong Liuyun raised his lips like a smile.

"This..." Yao Jia clenched his fist, angry and depressed: "No."

Nangong Liuyun tasted the tea in a slow and orderly manner, and the dense mist was steaming, which obscured his sneer.

"It's not that she has 15 weapon marks on her body, and none of them has been found?" Nangong Liuyun's voice is soft and light, like a feather falling down, but listening to Yao Jia's heart, it seems like a mountain is pressing down.

She looked up and saw the disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

Yaojia's eyes were red in an instant.

He can beat her, he can scold her, he can cold shoulder her, but what she can't stand is that he can't look at her!

The slight hook's disdainful radian of the lip angle is a nightmare in Yaojia's heart.

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