4590. Chapter 4590 Eccentric 2

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! She said: "Sister Su, this battle is not won by my strength. If you hadn't bribed the opponent to release me, I would not have won at all. I can win all thanks to you, Sister Su."

Su Luo patted her on the shoulder angrily: "Wang Dali belongs to Murong Fang, and Murong Fang belongs to Murong Mo, how did I buy it?"

"But you went out that day." Tang Yalan remembered that after the boss went out that day, she said to herself when she came back

"I went out that day and just bought a pack of melon seeds." Su Luo looked at her indifferently.

"Ah?" Tang Yalan was shocked, "But"

"I made up a story with you after I came back, don't you really believe it?" Su Luo looked at Tang Yalan with a strange expression.

"Huh?" Tang Yalan's face turned pale!

Tang Yalan remembered that after she came to the stage just now, she just amplified her moves regardless, and her legs went limp

Su Luo patted Tang Yalan's shoulder with a smile: "Sit down well, the next match is Fei Junping's match."

When Su Luo was talking to Tang Yalan, Su Luo could clearly feel that a scorching gaze was projected on her from the best direction in the audience.

Su Luo could sense who the owner of this gaze was. When she chatted and laughed with Tang Yalan like no one else was around, she didn't raise her eyebrows at all, as if she couldn't feel that gaze at all.

Next is Fei Junping's game.

This match made Su Luo's brows deeply frowned.

Fei Junping's opponent, unfortunately, turned out to be Murong Fang.

Murong Fang, the number one master of West Ye College, Murong Mo's right-hand man.

Just a moment ago, Su Luo used Tang Yalan to slap Murongmo in the face, and the next moment, Murongfang was going against Fei Junping. God couldn't be playing tricks on her, could he? Su Luo frowned tightly.

On the battle platform, Fei Junping and Murong Fang stood facing each other.

Xu wind drifted past, blowing up Murong Fang's wide robes, layer upon layer, stream light flying.

On his handsome face, his eyes were half-closed playfully, and a bloodthirsty sneer was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Su Luo's heart suddenly lifted!

Murong Fang, this is about to kill him!

It was a martial arts competition, and the sword had no eyes, so everyone signed the death certificate before the competition, and the reasonable combat death rate was within the allowable range of the Imperial College.

Su Luo looked at Murong Fang's legs that were ready to move, and she clearly realized that when the battle came together, Murong Fang would never give Fei Junping a chance to admit defeat, and his absolute strength allowed him to have such a chance.

And at this moment, the referee is counting down: three, two

Su Luo's heart suddenly lifted!

Fei Junping once said that this game was watched by people from her clan who had belittled her, so, for this moment of pride, she had worked so hard to practice!

As long as she enters the top ten in the freshman league, she is qualified enough to return to the family and trample underfoot those who once despised her.

However, the hard work during this time is not worth the luck after all.

Just when the referee was about to call out, and when Murong Fang was about to kill——

"I admit defeat!" Fei Junping looked seriously and calmly at Murong Fang who was about to fly towards her, "I'm really sorry to interrupt Lord Murong's chance to kill to vent his anger."

Fei Junping clasped his fists at Murong Fang, turned around and stepped off the stage, leaving resolutely without delay.

As soon as she left, the audience became excited instead!

Because of what Fei Junping just said