Su Luo glanced at her calmly, her voice cold and light as the wind: "Am I late?"
Su Qing's face was grim, and he sneered, "Yes, you are late, so you have already lost. I won't kill you, so you can commit suicide."
Without waiting for Su Luo's response, Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Qing with sharp eyes, which frightened her heart. However, he turned his eyes to the audience and said in a cold and slow voice, "Did you see that Miss Su Si was late?"
"No!!!" The unanimous voice resounded through the clouds and penetrated the sky.
There is absolutely no room for discussion.
Nangong Liuyun looked back, his eyes half-smiling, hinting at a hint of sarcasm, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Qing: "Did you hear that?"
"You——" A sinister flashed in Su Qing's eyes!
His Royal Highness Prince Jin's partiality was so obvious that anyone could see it, but she didn't have the courage to accuse him.
Because in this imperial capital, no one has the courage to provoke His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin.
Nangong Liuyun's gaze drifted to Su Qing's face, a hint of sarcasm flashing across his indifferent eyes. He then looked back and rubbed Su Luo's head affectionately with his broad, hot palm: "It's fun. I'll wait for you downstairs."
Fun?
Su Qing's eyes instantly widened, bloodshot, as she stared at Su Luo, her hands clenched into fists! This was a life-or-death duel between her and Su Luo, and His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin was actually telling Su Luo to have fun? Did she really look down on her?! Su Qing was so angry she nearly vomited blood.
In the private room on the second floor, that extraordinary and beautiful woman stared at Su Luo with a pair of sinister and vicious eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting to bite at any moment! Her originally beautiful face was now extremely distorted by jealousy, looking ferocious and ugly.
The audience was also silent, so quiet that it was terrifying...
No one could have imagined that it would be His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin who brought Su Luo here; no one could have imagined that the nymphomaniac who was despised by everyone would actually have such an extraordinary temperament; no one could have imagined that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin would be so intimate with her...
At this time, they, especially the young women, worshipped His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin as a god.
At this moment, they felt as if they were struck by lightning, like wilted eggplants, sitting there stupidly, not knowing how to react.
On stage.
Silence.
Among the three judges, the Honorary President of the Mercenary Guild cleared his throat and stroked his goatee. "Since we're here, let's get started."
This kind-looking old man's eyes flashed with interest when he glanced at Su Luo.
Beichen Mu, Beichen Ying's third uncle, is the honorary president of the Mercenary Guild.
Although Beichen Ying is the nominal president of the Mercenary Guild, he has been learning from this old man because he is still young.
If Beichen Ying is the ruler of the Mercenary Guild, it's more accurate to say this old man is the mastermind behind the scenes. Who could possibly have invited this old man to this life-or-death battle? It's truly a great honor.
When Su Luo saw him looking at her with a smile on his face, her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this old man was invited by Beichen Ying?
At this moment, in full view of everyone, the atmosphere of battle was everywhere, and she had no time to think too much.
Su Qing glanced at Su Luo with a cold and arrogant look, a sneer on her lips: "Tsk, not late? Very good. Since you have chosen a painful death, then as your sister, I will grant your wish!"
Su Luo smiled lightly, her face calm: "Su Qing, tell me the truth, I haven't offended you, right? Why do you hate me so much?"
Su Qing's eyes flashed with anger: "Stop talking nonsense!"
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