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850. Chapter 850 Master Gathering 2

At this time, her eyes sneered and looked at Su Luo up and down: "Tsk tsk, Leng Yaoshi is the eldest disciple of Master Rong Yun. You call him his senior brother. Do you think you are the lucky Su Luo?"

Su Luo spread his hands and shrugged helplessly: "It's a coincidence, it's just a little bit."

Unexpectedly, Su Luo's admission made Luo Dieyi laugh.

"Are you Su Luo? Master Rongyun's closed disciple? What a joke!" Luo Dieyi decided not to believe it.

Luo Haochen also sneered several times: "Do you think you don't need to hand over these treasures as Master Rong Yun's disciples? It's ridiculous!"

Luo Haochen and Luo Dieyi thought Su Luo was pretending.

But Zi Yan looked at Su Luo with complicated eyes...

"Senior Luo, do you also think that these treasures should be taken away by the Luo family?" Su Luo looked at Mr. Luo calmly, with neither humble nor arrogant expression, and generous.

Although she seemed calm, how could Mr. Luo not hear the questioning in her words?

His eyes swept a little, and his eyes fell on the little dragon.

The things on Xiaolong are indeed very useful to the Luo family’s children.

When Mr. Luo's eyes fell on Su Luo's face again, Su Luo suddenly felt his body condense.

The unique pressure of the strong is like a majestic and majestic mountain pressing down on Su Luo’s shoulders!

Luo Shengtian!

Su Luo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he bit his lower lip with difficulty, condensing all his spiritual power on his shoulders, so that he could breathe a little.

However, this feeling is terrible.

It reminded Su Luo of the first time he met Li Yaoxiang in the Su Mansion. At that time, the second palace lord of the Yaochi Palace gave her a warning for the first time.

That time, Nangong appeared in time to save her from danger.

But this time, she could only rely on herself! Su Luo's hand suddenly tightened.

Just as Su Luo felt that the pressure could barely withstand it, this powerful pressure instantly increased!

If the bear capacity of the sixth level before, then the pressure of the seventh level has been increased.

The force that was like a heavy blow to the mountains made Su Luo’s knees slightly bent.

Is this going to make her kneel down and admit defeat and apologize?

Su Luo sneered in his heart.

If she is on the justice side but is forced to apologize, then she will not only lose her face, but also the beauty master's face!

The whole body was trembling because of the pressure, and sweat as big as beans rolled down.

Su Luo's fair and snow-like skin could clearly see every blood vessel, and the blood vessels as thin as hair were clearly visible.

A trace of blood oozed out of Su Luo's fair and jade-like skin... It looked shocking.

Mr. Luo only targeted Su Luo, so among the few people present, only Su Luo was under such unprecedented pressure.

Seeing Su Luo being forced into such a miserable appearance,

Zi Yan was so anxious.

If this continues, Su Luo will definitely explode in the end. How can she explain to...?

Zi Yan said to Mr. Luo in a cold voice: "Senior Luo, what would you do if Su Luo's master treated Luo Haochen and Luo Diwu like this?"

"Swish, the stinky girl's master dares to compare with my grandfather. Zi Yan, are you in your mind?" Luo Dieyi snorted coldly disdainfully.
Chapter completed!
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