Su Luo held her head in pain, and her forehead was quickly covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.
Nangong Liuyun stood calmly in front of Su Luo, his face was ashen, his eyes were sharp and bloodthirsty, and he stared coldly at Dongfang Xuan.
A bloody and sly smile appeared at the corner of Dongfang Xuan's mouth, as terrifying as a demon, silently provoking Nangong Liuyun.
For a moment, the entire battle stage felt as if they were in a mountain of knives and a sea of fire. Each of their heads felt as if they were being pricked by needles, and large beads of sweat emerged from their foreheads.
"Who is that person?" Mo Xiaoxun suppressed his severe headache and asked in a low voice.
Luo Haoming looked very bad at this time.
He stared at Dongfang Xuan, who was wearing a dark yellow bamboo hat, staring at it for a moment, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the bamboo hat.
An Yexin's voice revealed a hint of helplessness: "There are really not many people in this world who can be on an equal footing with Nangong Liuyun."
At least, this person's strength is higher than that of An Yexin.
"No way? Dongfang Xuan of Purgatory City?" Mo Xiaoxun found it unbelievable, "Isn't this impossible?"
Aren't the two of them brothers from the same discipline? Why do they seem so tense now, like life-and-death enemies?
At this moment, a wave of air surged past, and the bamboo hat on Dongfang Xuan's head disappeared.
"Elder brother!!!" The moment Li Yaoyao saw Dongfang Xuan, she felt as if she had come to life again, and she almost cried with joy.
Eldest Brother, really Eldest Brother...the Eldest Brother who had protected her since she was a child and wanted to hold her in his hands and dote on her...
Li Yaoyao rushed to the fighting platform desperately and rushed into Dongfang Xuan's arms like a cannonball.
"Elder brother, wuwuwu——" Li Yaoyao grabbed Dongfang Xuan's chest and skirt with all her strength, like a drowning man clinging to the last piece of duckweed.
These days, Li Yaoyao has suffered a lot of grievances, and she is crying like a helpless child.
Dongfang Xuan, who had been so majestic and murderous just now, was now like a big boy, comforting Li Yaoyao softly.
"Okay, okay, stop crying, it won't look good if you cry again." Dongfang Xuan smiled mischievously.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Senior brother, Yaoyao is so pitiful..." Li Yaoyao sniffed and cried in confusion.
"Anyone who dares to bully my Yaoyao will be destroyed by our senior brothers!" Dongfang Xuan assured with a pat on his chest.
"That's her!" In front of Dongfang Xuan, Li Yaoyao suddenly seemed ten years younger, like a pampered and willful little girl.
But Dongfang Xuan seemed to like this. Looking in the direction Li Yaoyao pointed, that was exactly where Su Luo was.
Su Luo raised a sarcastic smile at the end of her eyes. Li Yaoyao is really interesting. At such an age, do you really think that she is an innocent teenage girl? It is extremely ridiculous.
But Dongfang Xuan not only didn't think Li Yaoyao was cute like this, he simply loved Li Yaoyao like this.
Dongfang Xuan stared at Su Luo, with a flash of cold murderous intent in his eyes. He touched Li Yaoyao's head and coaxed her in a low voice: "Be good, wait patiently, senior brother will definitely take revenge on you."
"Yes!" Li Yaoyao nodded solemnly, "Yao Yao likes senior brother the most!"
Su Luo almost got goosebumps when she heard this. Is it too much to pretend to be young? Do you really think that you are still a little girl wearing a floral skirt and going to kindergarten?
Dongfang Xuan patted Li Yaoyao's head lovingly: "Good boy, go down first. Senior brother also likes Yaoyao the most."
Hmm, I really want to vomit. Su Luo complained silently in her heart...