1462. Chapter 1462 The Man Behind the Scenes 5
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Moreover, if the spiritual pet of the non-combatant side ran onto the stage, it would be a crime and would be whipped.
Su Luo's move was clearly to coerce the emperor to order the princes, forcing Master Rong Yun to make a move.
For Master Rong Yun, it was just a matter of waving his sleeves, but Su Luo and the others were helpless, so Su Luo had to come up with this method.
Anyway, with Master around, Little Shenlong can't suffer any disadvantages. It was precisely because of this certainty that Su Luo made such a choice.
At this time, Lan Xuan had already been sent flying!
He hit the stage hard, his mouth was full of blood, and he kept vomiting.
He was lying powerlessly on the battle platform, and he didn't even have the strength to stretch out a finger.
But at this time, Li Aochen showed a ferocious sneer. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Lan Xuan in his hand suddenly, and sneered violently: "You so-called children of aristocratic families are all bloody idiots! Stupid waste!"
Li Aochen's eyes burst out with a bloody smell, and his eyes were full of hatred, as if he had entered some kind of hatred created by himself, and his sanity was a little lost.
"I think"
Lan Xuan's breath was weak, and he wanted to admit defeat intermittently, but Li Aochen didn't give him this chance at all. He raised his fist and was about to hit Lan Xuan's head.
He used 100% of his strength for this move!
If it was hit, Lan Xuan would be so sad at the beginning!
"Stop!" Several voices came from the audience at the same time.
Some from Beichenying's side, and some from Bifangong Lan's.
But because the battle platform was restricted by Master Rong Yun, no one else could interfere in it.
At this most critical moment, the little dragon threw a parabola towards the stage
Master Rong Yun's forehead twitched slightly.
He gracefully held his forehead: that girl really counted on him to make a move.
As expected by Su Luo, Master Rong Yun's hand was a little empty in the air. Suddenly, Li Aochen, who was violent and agitated like a lunatic just now, suddenly woke up as if he had been enlightened by someone.
He held his head and shook his body.
"Boom—" With a soft sound, Lan Xuan was smashed to the ground.
Although dizzy from the pain, when Li Aochen was about to strike again, Lan Xuan still held his breath, and uttered three words smoothly and quickly: "I admit defeat!"
The people on Su Luo's side all let out a long sigh of relief.
What a thrill!
"Luoluo, well done!" Bei Chenying slapped Su Luo on the shoulder.
Su Luo was about to raise her eyebrows and smile triumphantly, but at this moment, both eyes shot at Su Luo.
One was Master Rong Yun's gaze, and the other gaze was like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness. Su Luo didn't realize who it was, but if nothing else happened, it should be the Patriarch of the Li family in Yaochi.
Master Rong Yun glanced at Su Luo indifferently, and sneered noncommittally.
Su Luo knew she was wrong, and stuck out her tongue at his master.
Master Rong Yun glanced coldly and arrogantly, and looked at her lazily again.
But Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Whenever the master put on such an expression that he didn't bother to pay attention to her, Su Luo knew that she had passed the test. If the master left without saying a word, shaking his sleeves, it would be a very difficult time.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Luo ran up to the stage, and hurriedly picked up the little dragon who was snoring and asleep on the stage.
At the same time, she stuffed a Lingyuan Pill, a Muscle-Stimulating Pill, and an elixir for internal injuries into Lan Xuan's mouth as quickly as possible—Lingxue Pill, together with a small bottle of top-grade Heavenly water.