Beichen Ying's big black and white eyes were bright and full of energy, and there was a smile in his eyes when he looked at Su Luo.
"Master Rong Yun is a cold man and has always refused to save you, but he can save you this time. Isn't this a great joy?"
An Yeming smiled and added: "Master Rong Yun is here to save you this time. In the eyes of others, Master Rong Yun is your backstage. No one in the past would dare to mess with you."
Su Luo cast doubt on Master Rong Yun for the realization.
At this moment, Master Rong Yun's eyes happened to sweep across her body. When their eyes collided, Master Rong Yun's eyes were as calm as water, as calm as water, as if Su Luo was just a wooden stake in his eyes.
Su Luo had to admit that the reason why Master Rong Yun saved her this time was entirely for the sake of the little dragon.
If it weren't for the little dragon, I'm afraid Master Rong Yun would leave indifferently even if he saw it.
Thinking of this, Su Luo looked at the little divine dragon with more gentle and kind eyes.
In this quiet moment, suddenly, small fluctuations rippled in the air.
Li Yaoxiang's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
When he appeared, the first thing he saw was Li Aoqiong who fell to the ground in a miserable state.
Seeing Li Aoqiong like this, Li Yaoxiang's face wrinkled tightly and his expression became gloomy.
"Second uncle!" Li Aoqiong covered his chest and coughed uncontrollably.
Today is really a complicated day for Li Aoqiong.
First, he was promoted to the ninth level by chance, but at the most ecstatic moment in his life, he was directly put to the fourth level by Master Rong Yun, and fell into the quagmire.
During this process, he also endured repeated punches and kicks.
If it weren't for Li Aoqiong's excellent physical fitness, he would have been a pile of minced meat at this time. How would he have time to complain to Li Yaoxiang?
"Second uncle, help! Cough cough cough -" Li Aoqiong, who was seriously injured, saw his relatives and couldn't lift them up, so he coughed violently.
"What's going on? Who hurt you like this?!" Li Yaoxiang was so angry that he almost went crazy!
When he was fighting with the old man from the Beichen family just now, someone noticed his precious nephew!
That's a direct jump from level seven to level nine!
But now he only has a little bit of the fourth level, and he is weaker than that stinky girl Su Luo. Is this okay?
Master Rong Yun glanced at him indifferently, his voice was gentle but murderous: "Me."
Li Yaoxiang turned around, and the moment he saw Master Rong Yun, his whole body trembled slightly.
"Rong, Master Rong Yun?" Master Rong Yun actually deigned to come to Xiling and intervened in the battle of these juniors?
Master Rong Yun's eyes were indifferent: "The Li family of Yaochi is trying to cause a war between the human race and the dragon race. Go back and ask Li Canglan what he means."
Li Canglan, the name of the old man of the Li family. On weekdays, everyone calls him the Holy Domain Venerable, and they have almost forgotten his real name.
Li Yaoxiang was shocked when he heard this.
Causing a war between humans and dragons? This crime is too big! How can the Li family afford it?
Looking at Li Aoqiong who had fallen to the ground and turned into the fourth level, a flash of pain flashed in Li Yaoxiang's eyes.
Li Aotian's death is unknown, and now Li Aoqiong has become like this...
It was already at the ninth level, but now it has become the fourth level, and it will be difficult to practice higher in the future! Thinking of this, a surge of anger spread from Li Yaoxiang's chest.
He glared at Su Luo with vicious eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes burst out, making him wish Su Luo could be strangled to death on the spot.