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

Her heart was filled entirely with how to kill Su Luo......

The hands at Situ Ming’s sides tightened slightly.

He felt that the fairy-like goddess in his heart was somewhat different from before.

The four people searched another three to four times going back and forth. Their bruised bodies from before almost couldn’t bear it, only then did they stop to meet up again.

“What’s to be done?” Li Yaoyao frowned, “Continuing like this isn’t the best way.”

“Why is it that there is only us four people meeting, why hasn’t there been any movement from the four people on the other side?” Luo Dieyi felt it was somewhat wrong.

Once these words were said, the three people were all startled.

That’s right, they were coming and going from searching and were tired out like dogs. Why was there a completely a lack of movement from those other people ah?

Could it be, they had already found the entrance and had gone in by themselves?

“Let’s go!” Li Yaoyao’s expression changed, she took the lead and went eastwards to where Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo went.

“We’ll go northwards.” Luo Haochen pulled Luo Dieyi along and was just about to go north.

The northside was the place being searched by Beichen Ying and his group.

“No, we’ll go eastwards! I have a premonition, the entrance will certainly be in the east!” Li Yaoyao’s complexion was weird and left no room for debate.

The party of people grandiosely went eastwards.

Without having to walk for a long time, they saw those four content and leisurely people.

Nangong Liuyun and Beichen Ying sat on the ground, playing chess.

Su Luo leaned against Nangong Liuyun’s shoulder and watched with great interest.

Zi Yan gathered close to Beichen Ying, giving him pointers.

And beside them were fragrant and tasty snacks.

Snacks!

Coming to Xian’s Wood Residence to adventure, they actually prepared snacks? Don’t tell me they thought this was a vacation???

They were tired like dogs, looking for the entrance, but what about these people before their eyes? So leisurely as if they were on a vacation!

This contrast angered Li Yaoyao!

At this moment, her complexion was enveloped in cold frost, her figure stiffly standing in place.

Fury was also burning in Situ Ming’s eyes.

Such a good Third Junior Brother, this behavior simply was thoroughly selfish.

The Luo siblings were also filled with righteous indignation and were endlessly furious.

However, the two people playing chess seemed to not have felt the hostility, they continued to play as if nobody else was present.

The two people watching were also the same, with a concentrated expression, as if trapped in the game of chess and hard to extricate themselves.

Li Yaoyao was so angry that she nearly gave off smoke!

These people!

Seeing that they had come over, not only were there no trace of guilt, on the contrary, they continued to play chess with great interest.

“You guys......” before Li Yaoyao’s questions of blame could be asked, when who would have thought——

Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly, he flung his sleeve, and in the next instant, Li Yaoyao seemed to be nailed in place, unable to budge.

Her mouth seemed to have been stitched shut by someone, even if she wanted to open it, she couldn’t.

Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible protective screen in front of them, isolating them on the outside, making it hard to take a step forward.

Nangong Liuyun’s hair resembled the deep black as ink color in an ink painting.

With an ink-black colored gown, that made him look even more clear, bright and pure white, like the autumn moon.

Not long after, Nangong Liuyun’s black chest piece landed.

For a moment, it was as if all the King’s horses and all the King’s men surged forward, with the sound of the war horses’ iron hooves and the countless number of horses’ whinnying arriving in all directions. A rumbling noise echoed.

Beichen Ying’s expression was stretched taut, his head and face were covered in sweat, as if he had been bathed by rain water.

Don’t know how long he sat there blankly, ultimately, he shook his head in disappointment.

A crushing defeat.

“This chess game is too depressing!” Beichen Ying’s forehead was filled with sweat, it could clearly be seen how great of a pressure he was under from before.

He pushed the chess pieces away, feigning anger and getting up.

When he had placed his third chess piece down, in fact he had already lost.