In fact, Su Luo is testing whether Master Rong Yun is related to her life experience. Bayi Chinese    ≥≥.≈81z.

Because she vaguely felt that the unfathomable beauty master seemed to know everything and control it in her hands.

He took Li Yaoyao by his side and went to Xiling to collect disciples. Fairy Yanxia appeared to steal the disciples... It seemed that everything was within his expectations.

If one is a coincidence, then what about two or three times?

So, Su Luo stared at Rong Yun for a moment, with a stream of expectation flashing in his eyes.

"Your life experience? What life experience do you have? All your thoughts." Rong Yun was too lazy to look at her, raised his glass and tilted his head to drink a glass of wine.

Su Luo was confused.

The beauty master is obviously lying!

Do you really think she is a three-year-old child and know nothing?

Su Luo clenched his fists and hummed twice: "That's right, I don't have any background in my life. I don't know who my father and mother are. Maybe I just jumped out of the crack of the stone!"

Su Luo talked nonsense and went to see the beauty master.

Seeing that he was still unmoved, his deep and beautiful eyes were like a calm sea, without any waves.

Very good, indifferent, right?

Su Luo's heart was filled with inspiration: "Maybe my father is a thief, a bandit in the Black Mountains, and he is unlucky..."

Su Luo listed all kinds of slanderous words.

Well, the beauty master is still drinking, it is obvious that he either doesn't know or has resentment towards his biological father.

If your father doesn't work, then start with your mother.

Su Luo glanced at the painting on the wall, gritted her teeth, and snorted: "I don't know who my mother is? Maybe I'm ugly, maybe my style is bad, maybe I'm an illegitimate daughter, and my mother is living with others..."

"Bang!" A heavy applause fell on the table.

A deep palm print suddenly appeared on the hard black Chenmu, which looked shocking.

Although this murderous palm made Su Luo's heart thump, it made her sure of something.

Sure enough, Rong Yun raised his scarlet eyes and stared at Su Luo violently and viciously.

How could Master Rong Yun, who has always been as indifferent as a god, have such a ruthless look?

It can be seen that he was really angry.

"Shut up!" Rong Yun's white and slender hands held Su Luo's thin neck, and his voice was as cold as Shura from hell, with blood in every word. "Do you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will strangle you to death!"

When touching the bloodthirsty and ruthless ice eyes, Su Luo was prepared for a long time, but a hint of horror flashed across his heart.

Who is her mother? How could she excited the legendary beauty master who is as indifferent as a Buddha?

"Master, Master..." The hands were like iron pliers, and the strength was as heavy as mountains. Su Luo's face turned purple and red.

Rong Yun glanced at her indifferently, let go of her, then sat back to her position, and drank a heavy sip of wine!

As his hands loosened, Su Luo finally breathed.

She fell back to her seat and gasped.

The originally purple-red face took a long time to return to its original color, but the face was still a little pale.

Although he almost lost his life, Su Luo did not get anything.

Obviously, although there is no clue about her personal father's affairs, her mother has a close relationship with her master.

In this stiff atmosphere, Su Luo pursed her lips but did not speak first.

Since the master didn't tell her to get out, then there must be something to explain to her.

"Your mother... is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Sure enough, after a long time, the beauty master raised his wine glass and looked at the bright moon outside the window. In a daze, he said this quietly.

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Sorry... I'm not at home on the weekend. I just received a urge to update the editor and tried hard to climb up and write.
Chapter completed!