Nangong Liuyun chuckled lightly, crossed his hands across his chest, and smiled evilly: "Young girl Luo, are you so eager to marry me?"
"Who cares about marrying you? I can't tell that you are quite narcissistic." Su Luo snorted angrily. The eldest lady's temper has not gone away yet.
She was clearly standing between the two of them, so why did she act like a deaf person and couldn't hear them at all when they were talking? Su Luo felt extremely wronged.
"Aren't you surprised? Then why did you kick me because you can't marry me?" Nangong Liuyun hugged the kicked calf and pouted his red mouth pitifully.
"I'm afraid of you." Su Luo also knew that since the master didn't tell her before, it must have been his arrangement. No matter what she said, she couldn't change the outcome, so Su Luo simply changed the subject, "As long as you are healed, then first
It’s not yours yet, but what should I do?”
It's not that Su Luo is belittling, but that she is a pure eighth-level kid with just that much strength. How can she fight?
Just like asking her to defeat Nangong Liuyun now, it is simply impossible.
"We must win." Nangong Liuyun's tone was unprecedentedly serious and dignified.
"We can't win." Su Luo spread her hands.
"Don't worry, in the worst case, we'll kill them all." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were pitch black and unfathomable, making it impossible to tell whether his words were true or false.
"Are you going to be so exaggerated?" Su Luo felt that this seemed a bit unfair.
"We must win." This time, Nangong Liuyun was extremely persistent.
Su Luo was speechless: "Now that the ancestors of those families are back, the family's seed players are well protected. I think it is more difficult for you to kill them than my chance of winning against them."
"So Luo Yatou should practice hard and try to get the second place." Nangong Liuyun's face was filled with a smile, as if the murderous Shura who just crawled out of hell had nothing to do with him.
"I know." Su Luo nodded helplessly.
Having said that, but... Su Luo looked up at the sky speechlessly. I hope her luck will be the same as before this time...
With the arrival of Master Rong Yun, all four deputy referees are already in place, so the Dragon Ranking Ranking Tournament will be held as scheduled.
Before the game, Bei Chenying came running excitedly.
As he walked with Su Luo, he said, "In a game where two hundred beats a hundred, there are quite a few people betting on you to lose."
Su Luo suddenly came back to her senses: "Tell me the rules of the competition."
Bei Chenying's eyes widened instantly: "Rules of the competition?"
"Well, the rules of the game." Su Luo nodded calmly.
However, Bei Chenying stumbled and almost fell down. He exclaimed in disbelief: "There is a competition today, and you don't even know the rules of the competition now?"
Su Luo pretended to be calm: "Don't you wait for your report?"
In fact, Su Luo wanted to ask yesterday, but the conversation between the master and Nangong Liuyun disturbed her mood. She tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. No, she forgot to understand the situation.
Bei Chenying helplessly held up his forehead: "I really admire you."
Su Luo smiled calmly.
It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is. Beichen Ying had no choice but to explain everything to Su Luo.
The competition is divided into preliminary rounds and finals.
Among the ten major families, each family has ten quotas, with a total of one hundred people.
The other sects and families on the mainland also have a total of one hundred places.