As Chu San spoke, he snorted coldly towards Leng Qishao.
Even though Leng Qishao had shown ambiguity towards Su Luo just now, although Chu San was a little unhappy, he still sided with Su Luo in his heart.
Leng Qishao glanced at Chu San nonchalantly and said, "You don't know her strength, no wonder you're worried. I've learned a lot about my little Luoluo."
Chu San subconsciously looked towards Nangong Liuyun.
He clearly saw Nangong Liuyun's slender jade-like hands clenched tightly, the blue veins on the back of his hands throbbing, his deep eyes frozen like frost, and murderous aura almost reaching the sky.
"Ahem." Chu San glared at Leng Qi. "How can you talk like that? What do you mean by your little Luoluo? Is Su Luo yours? Can you chase her? Don't you have any shame!"
Leng Qishao glanced at Nangong Liuyun slowly, his eyes full of pride: "Of course you shouldn't be shy when chasing girls. How can you chase a girl if you're shy? You're so stupid."
Chu San sneered.
Leng Qishao looked at him seriously: "Don't believe it? Ask your Gong Er. Isn't this the most typical example?"
Chu San was speechless. This Leng Qi, if he didn't choke people with his words, he would die!
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, which shone brightly like obsidian. He glanced at Leng Qishao nonchalantly and said, "You seem to be free?"
Leng Qishao stared at Nangong Liuyun.
As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy.
So when Nangong Liuyun said this, before Chu San could react, Leng Qishao was already staring at Nangong.
The two most outstanding young men of the younger generation, both are stunningly beautiful, both are proud, noble and domineering, both are arrogant and have absolutely beautiful looks.
Sparks flew and lights splashed in the cold gaze.
Leng Qishao is like fire, and Nangong Liuyun is like ice.
On the judges' panel, Chu San and the others felt as if they were being roasted by a raging fire, and as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. The feeling of being in the middle of both ice and fire made them feel extremely sour and uncomfortable.
If they were not so strong, they would have become cannon fodder and been wiped out in the confrontation between these two people.
The two of them confronted each other silently.
Leng Qishao finally sneered: "Nangong Liuyun, even if you are promoted to a higher rank, you are only on the same level as me. Can you still give me orders?"
Nangong Liuyun smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, your jurisdiction covers the twenty-five cities in the northwest?"
Leng Qishao's expression was cold and filled with suppressed killing intent. He stared at Nangong Liuyun coldly and said, "Don't tell me you're going to let people from the Shura Realm into the Twenty-Five Cities."
Nangong Liuyun's lips were red, and there was a hint of cruelty between his eyebrows.
Leng Qishao suddenly stood up and pointed at Nangong Liuyun: "You are crazy!"
Nangong Liuyun's sharp and murderous eyes were like a lone wolf on a solitary peak in the grassland, cold, intimidating, sharp and cruel.
He raised his chin, which was as arrogant and cold as an aristocrat. The corners of his mouth were curved, and there was a cruel and heartless smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes. His voice was as soft as a falling feather: "What are you talking about?"
Leng Qishao stared at Nangong Liuyun fiercely with eyes as sharp as an eagle!
The original indifference is gone, replaced by anger!
Looking at Nangong Liuyun on the other hand, his eyes were like a dark deep pool, the bottom of which could not be seen at a glance. One could only know that there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, a kind of smile that was not a smile.
Although the two sides did not fight, the aura confrontation between the strong men was enough to decide everything.
Leng Qishao sat down angrily. He sneered, "Even if people from the Shura Realm enter the twenty-five cities, so what? As long as the Twelve Yama Kings of Shura don't come, what can they do?"
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