Su Luo glanced at her lightly, her voice was as cold as the wind: "Am I late?"
Su Qing looked grim and sneered: "Yes, you are late, so you have lost. If I don't kill you, you can commit suicide."
Before Su Luo could respond, Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Qing with his sharp eyes, which made her feel frightened. However, he turned to look at the audience, his voice was as cold as ice, and he said slowly: "Have you seen Su Si?"
Miss, are you late?"
"No!!!" The uniform voice resounded through the clouds and penetrated the sky.
Absolutely no comment.
Nangong Liuyun looked back, with a smile but not a smile, a hint of sarcasm, and raised his eyebrows to look sideways at Su Qing: "Did you hear that?"
"You——" A hint of evil flashed in Su Qing's eyes!
His Highness Prince Jin's partiality was so obvious that anyone could see it, but she didn't have the guts to accuse him.
Because in this imperial capital, no one has the courage to provoke His Highness Prince Jin.
Nangong Liuyun's gaze fell lightly on Su Qing's face, a flash of ridicule flashed through his indifferent deep eyes, and then he looked back, rubbing Su Luo's head affectionately with his broad and hot hands: "It's fun, I'm waiting for you below."
Fun?
Su Qing's eyes widened in an instant, as red as blood, and she stared at Su Luo, her hands on her sides clenched into fists! This was a life-or-death battle between her and Su Luo, and His Highness Prince Jin actually asked Su Luo to be funny? She just
Do you look down on yourself so much?! Su Qing was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
In the private room on the second floor, the otherworldly and beautiful woman stared at Su Luo with a pair of beautiful eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite at any time! Her originally beautiful face was extremely distorted by jealousy at this moment.
It looks ferocious and ugly.
There was also silence under the stage, and it was eerily quiet...
No one could have imagined that His Highness Prince Jin would lead Su Luo over; no one would have thought that the nymphomaniac idiot that everyone despised would have an extraordinary temperament; no one would have thought that His Highness Prince Jin would be so intimate with her...
At this time, they, especially those young women who worshiped His Highness Prince Jin as a god.
At this moment, they felt as if they had been struck by a scorching thunder, like wilted eggplants, sitting dumbly where they were, not knowing how to react.
On stage.
There was silence.
Among the three judges, the honorary president of the mercenary union coughed and stroked a few goat whiskers: "Since we are here, let's get started."
When this kind-faced old man glanced at Su Luo, a gleam of interest flashed through his eyes.
Beichenmu, Beichenying's third grandfather, and the honorary president of the mercenary union.
Although Bei Chenying is the president of the mercenary union in name only, because he is still young, he has been studying with this old man.
If Bei Chenying is the leader of the mercenary union, it would be better to say that this old man is the mastermind behind the scenes. In this life-and-death battle, I don't know who can invite this old man here. It is indeed a big deal.
When Su Luo saw him looking at her with a smile, Su Luo couldn't help but feel a little in her heart. Could this old man be invited by Bei Chenying?
At this time, under the gaze of everyone, the atmosphere of fighting filled the air, and she had no time to think too much.
Su Qing looked at Su Luo coldly and arrogantly, and raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Hey, you're not late? Very good. Since you chose a painful way to die, then I, my sister, will help you!"
Su Luo smiled lightly and said calmly: "Su Qing, to be honest, I haven't offended you, have I? Why do you hate me so much?"
Su Qing's eyes burst out with anger: "Stop talking nonsense!"