Su Luo glanced at her lightly, her voice was cold and light like the wind: "Am I late?"
Su Qing looked gloomy and sneered: "Yes, you are late, so you have already lost, I won't kill you, you can kill yourself."
Without waiting for Su Luo's response, Nangong Liuyun's sharp eyes glanced at Su Qing, and she was terrified, but he turned to look down the stage, his voice was as cold as ice, and he said slowly, "You can see Su Si Miss is late?"
"No!!!" A neatly cut voice resounded through the clouds, penetrating the sky.
Absolutely no beak.
Nangong Liuyun looked back, with a smile in his eyes but not a smile, with a hint of ridicule, raised his eyebrows and squinted at Su Qing: "Did you hear?"
"You—" Su Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of evil!
His Highness King Jin was so biased 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 Royal Highness King Jin.
Nangong Liuyun's gaze fell lightly on Su Qing's face, a sneer flashed in his indifferent deep eyes, and then he looked back, rubbing Su Luo's head with his generous and hot palms: "Have fun, this king is waiting for you below."
Have fun
Su Qing's eyes widened instantly, red as blood, staring at Su Luo, his hands clenched into fists! This is a life-and-death battle between her and Su Luo. His Royal Highness King Jin actually told Su Luo to have fun? Does she despise herself so much? ! Su Qing was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
In the private room on the second floor, that extraordinary beauty stared at Su Luo viciously with a pair of beautiful eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite at any time! Her originally beautiful face was now extremely distorted by jealousy, looking hideous and ugly.
The audience is also silent, the silence is terrible...
No one could have imagined that it was His Royal Highness King Jin who was leading Su Luo here; no one could have imagined that the antonymous straw bag that everyone spurned had an extraordinary temperament; no one could have imagined that His Royal Highness King Jin would be so affectionate towards her...
At this time, they, especially those young women who worshiped and admired His Royal Highness King Jin as a god.
At this time, they seemed to have been struck by Jiao Lei, like wilted eggplants, sitting in their original positions dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.
on stage.
There was silence.
Among the three judges, the honorary president of the mercenary trade union coughed and stroked a few goatee beards: "Since you're here, let's start."
This kind-hearted old man, when his eyes swept over Su Luo, there was a flash of interest.
Beichenmu, the third grandfather of Beichenying, the honorary president of the Mercenary Union.
Although Bei Chenying is the nominal president of the mercenary trade union, but because he is still young, he has been studying with this old man.
If Bei Chenying is the ruler 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 was able to invite this old man, and the face is indeed big enough.
Seeing him smiling and looking at him, Su Luo couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Could this old man be invited by Bei Chenying
At this time, under the watchful eyes of the public, the aura of battle filled the air, and it was too late for her to think about it.
Su Qing squinted at Su Luo coldly and arrogantly, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, you're not late? Very good. Since you chose the painful way to die, then being an elder sister will fulfill you!"
Su Luo smiled lightly, with a calm face: "Su Qing, to be honest, I didn't offend you, did I? Why do you hate me so much?"
There was a trace of anger in Su Qing's eyes: "Stop talking nonsense!"