1491. Chapter 1491 Peak Showdown 3

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Just when Su Luo was cursing in her heart, suddenly, a cold gaze fixed on her.

In an instant, Su Luo's back became stiff, and the soles of his feet felt cold.

Dongfang Xuan.

It's Dongfang Xuan again!

This person doesn't know what's going on, his eyes are gloomy, as if someone killed his whole family!

Su Luo turned around, her eyes were like ice blades, and she stared back fiercely!

Dongfang Xuan didn't seem to have expected that Su Luo would have such courage, and had the guts to stare back at him. He was a little dazed for a while, but then he reacted.

The corners of Dongfang Xuan's mouth curled up evilly, and his eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.

When he passed by Su Luo, he sighed vaguely: "It seems that there is no way to kill you on the battle platform."

After saying this, he stared at Su Luo with his cold eyes for a while, then with a smile in his eyes, he shook his head and went off the stage.

Seeing Dongfang Xuan's leaving figure, Su Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously.

What does Dongfang Xuan mean by that sentence?

There is no way to kill her on the stage, so that means, find a way to kill her off the stage?

Su Luo felt that she was unlucky.

She didn't do anything outrageous, so why are these young strong men queuing up to kill her? Su Luo scratched the back of her head speechlessly.

Nangong Liuyun walked up to her in a few steps, hooking the tip of her nose with his slender fingers: "What are you thinking?"

"Li Aochen, it's hard to deal with." Su Luo heaved a long sigh.

"Increase other people's aspirations, destroy one's own prestige." Nangong Liuyun glanced at her.

"Is the tenth step okay? Do you think the tenth step is like tofu?" Su Luo angrily poked Nangong Liuyun's thin chest with her slender fingers.

"Cough." Master Rong Yun stood up, his eyes swept over Su Luo, "I'll be here in the afternoon."

Afterwards, Master Rong Yun left casually and unrestrainedly.

Su Luo looked at Master Rong Yun's disappearing back with a confused face, then turned to look at Nangong Liuyun: "Master, this is..."

"Open a small stove." Nangong Liuyun was extremely sure.

"Improvised? It feels like there's no hope." Su Luo patted her head sadly.

"That's not necessarily true." Nangong Liuyun leaned over and whispered a few words in Su Luo's ear.

Afterwards, Su Luo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

"It's more real than real gold." Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his mouth charmingly, his smile was as bright as stars.

The two chatted on the stage as if no one was there, and everyone in the audience stretched their necks to know what they were talking about, but Nangong Liuyun was well prepared, so no one heard it.

When the two went down, Emperor Jing came to them at some point.

Seeing Emperor Jing, Su Luo couldn't help frowning.

This unclear Emperor His Majesty is not here to persuade her to withdraw from the competition so as to help others, right?

Just when Su Luo was puzzled, Emperor Jing warmly greeted her.

"Hahaha, Luo girl is really admirable for three days. Look, this inattentiveness directly entered the top four." Standing beside Emperor Jing was Li Yaoyuan from the Li family in Yaochi.

At this moment, Emperor Jing turned his head and spoke to Li Yaoyuan with great joy.

The relationship between the Nangong family and the Li family of Yaochi had always been good before, but after the incident between Nangong Liuyun and Li Yaoyao, the relationship between the two families gradually became estranged.

At this moment, Li Yaoyuan also said some angry words to Emperor Jing, so Emperor Jing couldn't help it on the spot, and began to show off to Li Yaoyuan.