"Okay, very good!" Li Yaoxiang patted the armrest, his face cold.
Su Luo sighed helplessly and put forward a hypothesis: "God knows where the second son of Li has gone. Maybe he met a beautiful woman on the way, and he was afraid that his family would not agree, so he eloped with her girl and went to the world?"
"It's ridiculous! You are clearly the one who killed him!"
Su Luo finally spread his hands: "If you want to add a crime, there is nothing to worry about. My strength is completely inferior to that of the second son of Li. Senior, you must be careful."
Li Yaoxiang leaned on the Taishi chair, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked so inscrutable that no one could guess what he was thinking.
The surroundings suddenly became silent.
Through these fragmented words, Su Zian pieced together the story of the future, but the coherent fact made his heart tremble!
Su Luo, this stinky girl, actually followed King Jin to Bauhinia Island, and by coincidence, she ran into the Purple Fish Palace this year!
Moreover, she was actually related to the missing second son of the Li family!
For such an important matter, after she came back, she didn't give a fart to him, the old man, she didn't take herself seriously, she really had hard wings and wanted to fly! Su Zian's hatred for Su Luo added another layer.
When Su Zian saw Su Luo's cold and indifferent appearance, a burst of anger erupted in his heart for no reason.
Who is this in front of me? That is the leader of the second generation of the Li family in Yaochi, the eighth-order peak strength, if you want to destroy Su Luo, you can press her to death with just a single finger.
With such a powerful existence, this stinky girl can't find a half-dead awe.
Su Zian was about to step forward to push Su Luo down and kneel down to apologize to Li Yaoxiang, but before he could get close, he found that the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.
An invisible powerhouse pressure spreads in the hall, and it is getting stronger and stronger.
Su Zian's expression changed suddenly, and a sense of awe flashed in his heart. He immediately stopped and took two steps back consciously.
The pressure of the powerhouse was overwhelming, and Su Luo's heart sank slightly.
Beichen commented that this Li Yaoxiang was arrogant and arrogant, narrow-minded, and the most short-tempered. Now it seems that it is true.
The words disagree, he doesn't care about his own identity at all, is he going to shoot her directly
At this moment, Li Yaoxiang's terrifying eighth-order powerhouse's breath burst out, and it was like a huge wave that made people breathless, and it crushed Su Luo like a mountain peak.
"Pfft-"
Suppressed by the violent and tyrannical aura, Su Luo's robe was swept by a gust of wind, and the robe turned into a broken step and fell to the ground.
Before she could regain her senses, another heavy pressure was placed on top of her head.
Su Luo's straight back suddenly curved, hunched like an eighty-year-old woman.
Is this to bend her arrogance and make her surrender
A sneer appeared on the corner of Su Luo's mouth, and all the spiritual energy in his body suddenly concentrated on his back.
The curved back was stiff and straight.
A trace of disdain appeared in Li Yaoxiang's brows and eyes, and he sneered, "It's beyond your own power."
He just hummed at random, and the tyrannical breath added two points.
Not on her back this time, but on her knees.
Straight legs, the back of the knees bent down suddenly as if being kicked.
it hurts! Su Luo subconsciously knelt down!
Su Luo's eyes were crimson, and luck was full of spiritual energy, and she fought against the tyrannical air pressure.
However, the strengths of Su Luo and Li Yaoxiang were too far apart. At this moment, the bones of her whole body crackled, and it was an unbearable weight for her body.