THE DEMONIC KING CHASES HIS WIFE: THE REBELLIOUS GOOD-FOR-NOTHING MISS [1]

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What to do? In the end, what should she do? Could it be that she really must admit defeat?

Li Yaoyao’s heart was restless, and her gaze wandered and looked towards Situ Ming and the others…

However, it just so happened that Situ Ming’s comprehension in cultivation wasn’t bad, but with regards to brain twisters, he simply couldn’t do it.

He was also anxious, so anxious that sweat seeped out continuously from his forehead. However, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn’t think of an answer.

Li Yaoyao’s gaze slowly swept by Situ Ming’s face. When she met Su Luo’s gaze and saw the smile in Su Luo’s eyes, Li Yaoyao got so angry, she nearly jumped up.

However, under this kind of situation, she could only grit her teeth and bear it!

Finally, her gaze stopped on Nangong Liuyun’s body.

She gazed deeply at Nangong Liuyun with eyes full of deep emotion and expectation.

Third Senior Brother had always been smart. There simply wasn’t anything in this world that would stump him… He had definitely thought of an answer.

Li Yaoyao’s gaze stuck to Nangong Liuyun. With tearful eyes, she was clearly pitiful, and paired up with her dainty complexion, it really induced a person’s pity.

Chapter 1122 – The Seventh Challenge (6)

If it was an ordinary male, how could he resist her delicateness?

At this moment, Seventh Young Master smiled faintly. He casually threw a glance at Nangong Liuyun and said an indifferent sentence: “If someone helps you to answer the question, no problem. However, regardless of whether the answer is right or wrong, the person helping to answer the question has to accept a penalty.”

Seventh Young Master smiled a smile that wasn’t a smile as he looked at Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun’s deep pitch-black ink like eyes shot a glance at Seventh Young Master.

His gaze was cold like thousand-year-old ice, along with an imposing murderous aura that made people tremble with fear. Even this Seventh Young Master, whose strength was a profound mystery, his heart couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

He was an extraordinary person, his evaluation of Nangong Liuyun was already pretty high. Now, Seventh Young Master’s impression of him improved even more.

As a worldly intermediary, Nangong Liuyun was able to make him feel fear. Once this person matured, just how frightening would he be then?

Seventh Young Master smiled faintly at Nangong Liuyun, then, his gaze returned to pay attention to the fishing rod in his hands.

Suddenly——the float in the water sank down slightly.

This indicated that a fish had taken the bait.

Seventh Young Master looked towards Li Yaoyao and smiled faintly as he said a sentence in reminder: “The time is almost up.”

Wasn’t that precisely how it was? All he needed to do was to raise up the fishing rod in his hands and it would represent that her time was up.

“Third Senior Brother…” Li Yaoyao was so anxious that she really cried!

Su Luo sneered at her, the corners of her lips curling up coldly: “Li Yaoyao, if Nangong Liuyun answers the question for you… regardless of whether he can answer, the one who receives the punishment will be him. How can you be so selfish?”