At this time, her eyes raised with a sneer, looking Su Luo up and down: "Tsk tsk, Master Leng is the senior disciple of Master Rong Yun. You call him senior brother. Do you think you are the one with such good luck?
The sky is falling?"
Su Luo spread her hands and shrugged helplessly: "Unfortunately, it's just me."
Unexpectedly, Su Luo's admission made Luo Dieyi burst into laughter.
"Are you Su Luo? Master Rong Yun's closed disciple? What a joke!" Luo Dieyi definitely didn't believe it.
Luo Haochen also sneered several times: "You think you don't have to hand over these treasures if you pretend to be a disciple of Master Rong Yun? Ridiculous!"
Luo Haochen and Luo Dieyi thought Su Luo was fake.
But Zi Yan looked at Su Luo with complicated eyes...
"Senior Luo, do you also think that these treasures should be taken away by the Luo family?" Su Luo looked at Mr. Luo calmly, her expression neither humble nor arrogant, but generous.
Although she seemed calm, how could Mr. Luo not hear the questioning in her words?
He glanced briefly and his eyes fell on the little dragon.
The things on Xiaolong's body are indeed very useful to the children of the Luo family.
When Mr. Luo's eyes fell on Su Luo's face again, Su Luo suddenly felt her body condense.
The pressure unique to the strong was like a majestic and majestic mountain peak, pressing down on Su Luo's shoulders!
Luo Shengtian!
Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, biting her lower lip with difficulty, concentrating all her spiritual power on her shoulders, and then she could breathe a little.
But this feeling sucks.
It reminded Su Luo of the first time she met Li Yaoxiang in Su Mansion. At that time, the second palace owner of Yaochi Palace also gave her a slap in the face during the first meeting.
That time, Nangong appeared in time to save her from danger.
But this time, she could only rely on herself! The hand on Su Luo's side suddenly clenched.
Just when Su Luo felt that she could barely resist the pressure, this powerful pressure increased instantly!
If it was a sixth-level endurance before, now it has increased to a seventh-level pressure.
The force that was like a mountain crashing down caused Su Luo's knees to bend slightly.
Is this asking her to kneel down, admit defeat and apologize?
Su Luo sneered in her heart.
If she stands on the side of justice but is forced to apologize, then she will not only lose her own face, but also the face of her beautiful master!
His whole body was shaking due to the pressure, and he was sweating heavily.
Su Luo's skin was as white as snow, and every blood vessel could be clearly seen at this time, and the blood vessels as thin as hair were clearly visible.
Su Luo's jade-white skin had traces of blood seeping out...it looked shocking.
Mr. Luo only targeted Su Luo, so among the people present, only Su Luo was bearing this unprecedented pressure.
Seeing Su Luo being forced into such a miserable state,
Zi Yan was extremely anxious.
If this continues, Su Luo will definitely explode in the end. How will she explain to... then?
Zi Yan said in a cold voice to Mr. Luo: "Senior Luo, what would you do if Su Luo's master did this to Luo Haochen and Luo Diewu?"
"Tsk, this stinky girl's master actually dares to compare with my grandfather, Zi Yan, are you out of your mind?" Luo Dieyi snorted disdainfully.
"Her master can't be compared to your grandfather? Hahaha, idiot!" Zi Yan pointed at these two idiots and roared, "Her master is Master Rong Yun!!!"