Emperor Jing saw Su Luo looking at him foolishly and thought she was pretending, so he said:
In this last round, your luck is still good and you draw a good lot. Even if it’s like this, your fights would be extremely difficult.
Uh-huh, so?
Su Luo’s smile was sweet and dazzling.
I, the emperor, don’t have excessive expectations that you would enter the top seven strongest. Because it is absolutely impossible for you to enter the top seven. Moreover, you could lose your life because of this. You say, am I right or not?
Emperor Jing’s face was full of the expression ‘I’m doing this for your own good’.
Emperor Jing actually asked her if he was right or not? Su Luo suddenly wanted to laugh. This was simply too funny okay? Her goal was the second place finish. If she didn’t reach it, then in this lifetime, she wouldn’t be able to marry Nangong Liuyun.
So what?
The corner of Su Luo’s mouth hooked into a ghost of a smile,
So what do you want to do?
Now, Su Luo was too lazy to even call him Uncle Nangong, these two words.
Emperor Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he opened his mouth with great difficulty. But before he spoke again, he customarily glanced at Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun lifted his eyebrow up high and looked at Emperor Jing with a ghost of a smile. His gaze was derisive and mocking. This made Emperor Jing subconsciously feel somewhat guilty.
But everything was for the future of Eastern Ling Empire!
Emperor Jing clenched his fist tightly, his gloomy and cold eyes stared at Su Luo as he coldly said:
If you still consider yourself a citizen of Eastern Jing, then yield your place in the top thirteen.
Yield my place?
It was as if Su Luo had heard the greatest joke in her life, and looked at Emperor Jing in disbelief.
How could he have the face to so righteously and confidently request she yield her place? Did he forget her master was Grandmaster Rong Yun? Did he forget that her master was so protective to the point of being unreasonable?
Su Luo released a long sigh:
I can’t take care of this, you do it.
No matter what, this person was still Nangong Liuyun’s biological father. So, this kind of matter, it’s hard for her to handle. It was more suitable for her to hand it over to Nangong Liuyun to take care of.
A demonically alluring smile appeared on Nangong Liuyun’s face. His pair of pitch-black ink like eyes looked at Emperor Jing fixedly. Emperor Jing’s heart became scared from being stared by him.
Could the places in this round of competition be changed?
Nangong Liuyun raised an eyebrow and seemed to smile.
Can, as long as a challenge is issued to Su Manor and if Su Luo loses…Of course, the person being challenged must agree, otherwise…
Emperor Jing seemed to realize he had gone a little too far.
Who do you want Luo girl to yield her place to?
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun seemed to be very relaxed and carefree. From his movements to speaking tone, not a trace of him being angry could be seen.
Emperor Jing could not be sure of Nangong Liuyun’s mood right now, but he still waved his hand to say:
Come in.
Then, a tall, sturdy and robust male stood in front of Nangong Liuyun and the emperor.
Nangong Xun.
Nangong Liuyuns eyebrow lifted slightly and he cast sidelong glances at Emperor Jing,
It’s him?
Nangong Xun has the strongest potential among all the core disciples, even Grandmaster Rong Yun said this too.
Emperor Jing hurriedly added,
But his luck wasn’t good, in the first round, he was matched up with Luo Haoming. Therefore, he didn’t even enter the top one hundred.
Grandmaster Rong Yun? You still remember who Luo Luo’s master is?
Nangong Liuyun’s eyes gradually became cold.
Emperor Jing’s heart was somewhat scared, but he pretended to be calm on the surface:
Yes, I remember.
Nangong Liuyun’s eyes became cold in an instant. He stood up, towering over to look down on Emperor Jing:
You know Luo Luo’s master is Grandmaster Rong Yun. You also know Grandmaster Rong Yun is the head judge. Now, in a demented moment, you actually want Su Luo to withdraw and give her place to him?
Nangong Liuyun felt that Emperor Jing was simply as stupid as a pig. No, this was simply an insult to pigs.
Demented? You actually dare to curse your father as demented?
Emperor Jing angrily roared, and with a ‘slap’ sound, he stood up.
Cursing you as demented is considered pretty light! Do you know how protective Grandmaster Rong Yun is? Do you know that if you substituted Su Luo’s qualification to compete with someone else, you, the entire Nangong family, maybe even the entire Easter Ling Empire, absolutely would be annihilated by Grandmaster Rong Yun until it vanished in a puff of smoke. Do you understand or not!
Nangong Liuyun simply wanted to toss Emperor Jing out the window.
Where could you find an emperor who was stupid to this degree?
This…how could it be this serious…
After hearing Nangong Liuyun saying these words, Emperor Jing suddenly had some lingering fear.
It’s just this serious, moreover, it could be even more serious than these consequences!
Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes, when he opened them once again, a cold light flashed through his eyes,
If there is another time, then you take responsibility for the consequences!
Afterwards, Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo along, turned around and left.
Nangong Liuyun, you, this unfilial son! You will meet with retribution!
Emperor Jing, panting in a rage, yelled at Nangong Liuyun. In this lifetime, he had never been threatened by someone like this.
You want him to take part in the competition right?
Nangong Liuyun turned his head back. A sinister Satan-like smile bloomed on his face, don’t know how he moved, one could only see a white light flash by.
Ah!
Nangong Xun only felt as if all the bones in his body had shattered, giving a blood-curdling scream of pain.
At this moment, the cold sweat on his head rolled down like torrential rain.
Nangong Xun!
Emperor Jing looked at Nangong Xun’s bitter appearance, and his heart jumped.
If next time, you still dare to put forward this kind of rude request…Nangong Jing, don’t forget, you still have a son called Nangong Jue!
After he finished his threat, Nangong Liuyun led Su Luo by the hand, turned around and left the main hall.
The implication was if Emperor Jing dared to recklessly mess around again, Nangong Liuyun would definitely make a move against Nangong Jue. This threat could be said to be very serious.
Emperor Jing’s entire person seemed to be hit by lightning, he stood motionless there, like a statue.
