Seeing Su Luo staring at him blankly, Emperor Jing thought she was pretending, so he said, "In this last round, you were lucky enough to draw a good lot, but even so, you had an extremely difficult fight."
"Hmm, then what?" Su Luo smiled sweetly and brilliantly.
"I don't expect you to be able to enter the top seven, because it is absolutely impossible for you to make it, and you may even die because of it, don't you think?" Emperor Jing had an expression that said "I am doing this for your own good."
Emperor Jing actually asked her if it was true? Su Luo suddenly wanted to laugh. This was simply too ridiculous, wasn't it? Her goal was to be second. If she couldn't do that, she would never be able to marry Nangong Liuyun in this life.
"So?" Su Luo raised the corners of her lips, as if smiling, "So what do you want to do?"
Su Luo was too lazy to even call him Uncle Nangong.
Emperor Jing swallowed and opened his mouth with some difficulty, but before speaking he habitually glanced at Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor Jing with a smile. His eyes were sarcastic and mocking, which made Emperor Jing feel guilty subconsciously.
But all of this is for the future of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!
Emperor Jing clenched his fists, stared at Su Luo with a cold gaze, and said in a cold voice: "If you still think you are from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, then give up your position in the top thirteen."
"Give up your seat?" Su Luo looked at Emperor Jing in disbelief, as if she had heard the funniest joke in her life.
How could he have the nerve to ask her to give up her position so confidently? Had he forgotten that her master was Master Rong Yun? Didn't he know that her master was completely unreasonable in his protectiveness?
Su Luo heaved a long sigh: "I can't handle it, you come."
No matter what, this person is Nangong Liuyun's biological father, so it is difficult for her to handle this kind of matter, and it is more appropriate to leave it to Nangong Liuyun.
An evil and enchanting smile appeared on Nangong Liuyun's face, and his eyes, as black as ink, stared straight at Emperor Jing, making Emperor Jing feel uneasy.
"Can the position in this qualifying round be changed?" Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows and seemed to smile.
"Yes, as long as we challenge the Su family and Su Luo loses... Of course, this requires the consent of the person being challenged, otherwise..." Emperor Jing also felt that he seemed to be going a little too far.
"Who do you want Luo Yatou to give up her seat to?" At this moment, Nangong Liuyun seemed very relaxed and casual. From his tone and actions, there was no sign of anger at all.
Emperor Jing was unsure of Nangong Liuyun's current mood, but he still waved his hand and said, "Come in."
Then, a burly and strong man stood in front of Nangong Liuyun and the others.
"Nangong Xun." Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Emperor Jing. "Him?"
"Nangong Xun has the greatest potential among all the core disciples. Even Master Rong Yun says so," Emperor Jing quickly added, "but he was unlucky. He met Luo Haoming in the first round, so he didn't even make it into the top 100."
"Master Rong Yun? Do you still remember who Luo Luo's master is?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes gradually turned cold.
Emperor Jing felt a little nervous, but he pretended to be calm on the surface: "I remember."
Nangong Liuyun's eyes instantly turned cold. He stood up and looked down at Emperor Jing condescendingly: "You know Luoluo's master is Master Rongyun, and you also know that Master Rongyun is the chief referee. Now you are so cruel as to ask Luoluo to withdraw from the competition and give him the qualification?"
Nangong Liuyun felt that Emperor Jing was as stupid as a pig. No, this was an insult to pigs.
"Heartbroken? You actually called your father a heartbroken person?" Emperor Jing was furious and stood up with a bang.
"Calling you a heartless person is an understatement! Do you know how protective Master Rong Yun is of his people? Do you know that if you exchange Luo Luo's qualification for the competition, you, the entire Nangong family, or the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty, will definitely be destroyed by Master Rong Yun. Do you understand?" Nangong Liuyun simply wanted to throw Emperor Jing out.
How could there be an emperor so stupid?
"This...how could it be so serious..." After hearing what Nangong Liuyun said, Emperor Jing suddenly felt a little scared.
"It's really that serious, and the consequences are much more serious than this!" Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "If it happens again, you will bear the consequences yourself!"
Then, Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand and turned away.
"Nangong Liuyun, you rebellious son! You will be punished!" Emperor Jing angrily called out to Nangong Liuyun. He had never been threatened like this in his life.
"You want him to participate?" Nangong Liuyun turned around, a devilish smile spreading across his face. He didn't move, only a flash of white light.
"Ah!" Nangong Xun felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered, and he screamed in pain.
At this moment, cold sweat rolled down his forehead like a rainstorm.
"Nangong Xun!" Emperor Jing's heart skipped a beat when he saw Nangong Xun's miserable appearance.
"If you dare to make such an impolite request again next time... Nangong Jing, don't forget that you have a son named Nangong Liujue!" After making the threat, Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand, turned around and walked out of the main hall.
The implication was that if Emperor Jing dared to act recklessly again, Nangong Liuyun would definitely take action like Nangong Liujue. This threat was indeed serious.
Emperor Jing was like being struck by lightning, standing there like a statue, motionless...
——Finished the update on the 30th, take a nap~~~Good night~~~
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