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

Chapter 1502: Battle simulation 7

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With her master there, just say a few words, wouldn't the time pass by? These two idiots, do you really think that being late is really equivalent to abstaining

"Then, shall we rush over now?" Bei Chenying used a question.

In fact, he mainly felt that Su Luo couldn't beat Li Aochen at all, and even if he went, it would be in vain.

Nangong Liuyun stood up, Meimu looked at Su Luo with a smile.

Su Luo rolled his eyes at the two idiots, then took Nangong Liuyun's hand, and immediately dodged—

"Huh? Luoluo is gone!" Bei Chenying was shocked.

"The third senior brother is gone too!" Zi Yan panicked.

But in the blink of an eye, Su Luo had returned to the place, but Nangong Liuyun was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's the second one?"

"Where's the third senior brother?"

Faced with the two people's questions, Su Luo didn't answer, but grabbed their hands directly, "One word of advice, you'd better close your eyes."

"What?" Bei Chenying asked curiously.

But before he could ask, suddenly, he only felt a flash of white light in his forehead, and a violent dizziness flashed across his mind.

He didn't have time to exclaim, but found that he was already down-to-earth.

Bei Chenying opened his eyes and found himself at the periphery of the battle arena.

Beichen Ying's back trembled.

"This..." He had the feeling of a dream.

"This is teleportation." Su Luo smiled and explained to the two of them.

It wasn't long before Su Luo learned how to teleport, and she didn't tell them specifically, so the two of them had completely forgotten about Su Luo's ability to teleport.

Now that Su Luo took them away, they would never forget it.

"What a fast speed!" Bei Chenying sighed repeatedly.

It's just a blink of an eye, it's here.

"Let's go in." Su Luo smiled and was held by Nangong Liuyun, one tall and one short figure walking in front.

Bei Chenying and Zi Yan quickly followed.

At this time, the atmosphere on the stage was already very warm.

Li Aochen stood alone on the battle platform.

He looked around, but did not see Su Luo's figure, and the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

When his eyes swept across the almost burnt incense, the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly.

Su Luo, it seems that he is about to abstain.

It's a shame to lose without a fight.

At this time, various discussions sounded off the stage.

"Why hasn't Su Luo come yet? I remand her to win!"

"Are you an idiot? Isn't that obvious? Li Aochen's strength completely outperformed Su Luo, but you still bet against Su Luo to win?"

"Didn't I just want to be upset? And betting on Su Luo to win, loses four for one!"

"Hahaha, but Su Luo doesn't dare to show up at all, this is called automatic abstention, understand?"

"Su Luo's ability to enter the top four is already smoked from the ancestral grave. How can it be possible that he can still enter the top two? It's impossible."

"Su Luo's abstention is expected."

"Even if Su Luo comes, she will be completely defeated. She chooses to abstain, which makes sense!"

There was a lot of discussion, and the audience was noisy.

On the stage, the irony in Li Aochen's eyes became more and more obvious.

Father father also instructed himself to be careful, and incessantly instructed him, but Su Luo simply abstained from the vote. Is there anything more ridiculous than this

Li Aochen looked at the incense that was about to burn, and laughed lightly, Su Luo, Su Luo, so you are so timid, how can you be qualified to be my Li Aochen's opponent