Emperor Jing glared at him: "Have you ever beaten the second child?"
"How is that possible!" Don't say a finger, the second child can kill him with a single strand of hair! The prince shook his head desperately.
Emperor Jing snorted: "I can't beat me, so I'm not going to complain."
Emperor Jing really couldn't do anything about Nangong Liuyun. Others can use filial piety to persecute their son, but Emperor Jing was right at the beginning. If he dared to use filial piety to persecute Nangong Liuyun, I am afraid that the other party would not betray him directly.
The prince suddenly felt like crying without tears.
"In the future, don't provoke the second child, or even I won't be able to keep you!" Jingdi warned sharply, turning his eyes from the prince to the queen.
At this time, the queen's eyes were half-squinted, and her eyes were dead and hopeless. Seeing the son of the former rival grow to such a level, what else can the queen have other than despair? Right? She didn't even dare to think about it now.
Emperor Jing sighed heavily as he watched their backs drifting away. He is really powerless about Su Luo... I don't know how Old Ancestor Su will explain it.
Emperor Jing sighed, and in the evening, Patriarch Su entered the palace again.
"Master Su, I'm really sorry." Emperor Jing looked a little dejected and sighed, "The second child is determined to protect that girl, you should give up."
Originally, Emperor Jing could be very tough, because his son is very powerful now, but he also knew that Nangong Liuyun didn't like him, and wished that his father did not exist.
Old Master Su's eyes were half-squinted: "His Royal Highness King Jin... Is it the tenth order?"
Emperor Jing nodded with lingering fears: "It's really tenth-order, it's like a fake."
A trace of crazy jealousy flashed in Old Man Su's eyes! Thinking that he had worked hard for so many years in order to advance, he originally thought that he would be a blockbuster after leaving the customs, but the existence of Nangong Liuyun severely shattered his self-esteem.
Because when he retreated back then, Nangong Liuyun was not seven or eight years old, but in the blink of an eye, although he was promoted to the eighth rank, Nangong Liuyun did not!
Really more popular than dead people. Old Master Su suppressed the jealousy in his heart and took a light sip of tea: "Su Luo is also eighth rank?"
"That's not true, the rumors are really mixed with too much water." Emperor Jing smiled coldly, "I don't know what's going on, it is obviously a fifth-order strength, but it is rumored to be an eighth-order!"
"Tier five?" Old Ancestor Su's eyes were dark and unpredictable.
"It's really only the fifth rank. If you don't believe it, Mr. Su can go and verify it." Emperor Jing smiled lightly. But with Nangong Liuyun around, it is unknown whether Master Su can see Su Luo.
"In half a month, the ranking battle on the Dragon Tournament will begin. Your Majesty is sure who will come?" Old Master Su said half of what he said.
Emperor Jing naturally understood the meaning of his words.
There is one chief referee and four deputy referees each time in the ranking battle of the Dragon Ranking. The selection of the chief referee has never been fixed. In this year's session, the rounds went round and round, but it was Master Rong Yun's turn to be the referee.
But it was only half a month before the start of the competition, and Master Rong Yun did not bring a single word. Thinking of Master Rong Yun, Emperor Jing's eyes suddenly lit up!
He is such a fool! Su Luo was a close disciple of Rong Yun's master. He didn't use such a good opportunity, instead he spent material and financial resources to find it