The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 1130: Seventh level 15

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this question...

A and B are Bing Dingmao, A and B are not Bing Dingmao... This is clearly ambiguous.

Su Luo weighed his chin and kept thinking.

Seventh Young Master glanced at Nangong Liuyun proudly: "This fish is about to bite the hook, can't you think of it?" He turned to Su Luo and smiled apologetically, "How can a man who can't even answer this question deserve it? Come on, we don't want it anymore."

Who is this, why should he take care of her and Nangong Liuyun's affairs? Su Luo glared angrily, and was about to retort.

Nangong Liuyun smiled lightly and stopped Su Luo's movements. He casually glanced at Seventh Young Master: "This question is not difficult, why do you think it is difficult?"

"Not difficult?" Seventh Young Master widened his eyes, "Do you know the answer?"

Yaya, what the hell, how could it be so fast? This final question is the hardest!

"Not only do I know the answer, but also, there is more than one." Nangong Liuyun put his hands behind his back and raised his chin calmly.

"You, you came up with two all at once? It's impossible!" Seventh Young Master, who was always slow, was shocked, he stood up with a squeak and stared at Nangong Liuyun.

"How can it be impossible? This question is very simple." Nangong Liuyun was so good at being cheap, he spread his hands in a sign of helplessness.

"Okay, then you say, if you can give two answers, then this blue fish will be yours!" Qi Gongzi was still in disbelief.

"That's it... That's fine." Nangong Liuyun agreed reluctantly, "However, I said you shouldn't be angry."

"What are you selling, tell me quickly." Seventh Young Master urged.

Su Luo raised her forehead gracefully when she saw it. This Seventh Young Master just pretended to be slow, which shows that he is impatient in his bones.

Nangong Liuyun put his hands behind his back, looked far away, and said the first answer: "Xiao Qi is a thing, Xiao Qi is not a thing."

"Pfft—" Su Luo couldn't hold back her breath, and laughed directly.

Nangong Liuyun is really daring, what is this called, it is to point at the monk and scold the bald donkey.

Xiao Qi, isn't that the seventh son you are referring to

Seventh Young Master's face turned red, he glared at Nangong Liuyun, and snorted heavily, "This sentence doesn't count!"

"Why doesn't this sentence count?" Su Luo hummed twice, she held the nine-tailed fox that was as white as jade, and smiled at the Seventh Young Master, "Look, my nine-tailed fox is also called Xiao Xiao. Seven, it is a thing; for example, Seventh Young Master, you are not a thing..."

It's good that Su Luo didn't explain. With this explanation, Seventh Young Master's complexion turned even redder.

"Stinky girl, are you looking for a fight? Humph!" Qi Gongzi slapped Su Luo on the head in a feigned anger.

Su Luo stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, isn't it because you can't figure it out yourself? Let me explain it to you. Your lord has a lot, so you won't be angry? I'm just making an analogy."

If the Seventh Young Master is angry, it is not because there are a lot of adults.

Although this girl is in a hurry, every word has a deep meaning, making him unable to justify himself if he wants to get angry. What an insidious, cunning and clever girl.

Seventh Young Master snorted again: "Girls are outgoing, the ancients will not deceive me. Forget it, let me spare you for the time being, I will go with someone else for this account."

Seventh Young Master flicked his sleeves and squinted at Nangong Liuyun coldly, "There's another sentence, if it's still this kind of outrageous, don't try to keep your right arm."

In Seventh Young Master's view, Luo girl has become so black-bellied, it must be a black person who is close to Mo, and she was spoiled by this surnamed Nangong.