Chapter 840: Biao Style
I don't fight! Su Luo seriously refused.
Nan Xian'er was angry and said, "You are a golden knife horse, I was bullied, you actually said that you don't fight?" β
Su Luolian rolled his eyes, feeling speechless for this cheap fiancΓ©e.
Nan Xian'er pulled him out of the palace, and outside was the prosperous street, and the indigenous residents of the inner city were either rich or noble, and there were countless high-ranking officials and nobles.
There are also many relatives of the emperor and the country, and there are also many family members of high-ranking officials.
This is the Southern Wilderness Dynasty, and it is also a place where geniuses gather, and the sons in law of those city lords in the outer regions of the Southern Wilderness are all sent here to study.
Su Luo walked on the street, there was nothing wrong, but when he saw a figure, a thief-headed rat brain, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, it seemed to be a ...... Death!
How did this stuff get in?
Su Luo was stunned, why did Ming Yan come here!
Su Luo remained silent, took Nan Xian'er's tender white hand, quietly came behind the figure, and pretended to say in a low voice: "Heavenly King Cover the Earth Tiger? β
"Chicken stew with mushrooms!"
The young man with a dirty face instinctively responded.
The corners of Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Pagoda Town River Demon? β
"Duan You, you're so sassy!"
Ming Yan's eyes widened and he turned his head suddenly, looking at an unfamiliar face, but the familiar eyes told Ming Yan that this was Su Luo!
Nan Xian'er blinked and said, "What are you two talking about?" β
"It's nothing, when I saw him, I couldn't help but think of my uncle's second aunt's son who was hungry and wanted to eat chicken stewed mushrooms before he died, but his family was poor, and he couldn't do what he wanted before he died."
Su Luo prevaricated casually.
Nan Xian'er said stupidly: "Why don't you eat meat?" β
"This is your little daughter-in-law?"
Ming Yan even rolled his eyes, people are starving to death, where to eat meat, this is what the princess of the royal family can say.
Su Luo touched his nose and nodded silently, wanting to go to the restaurant to chat with Ming Yan, what are you doing here.
But Nan Xian'er pulled him out to find someone to fight.
To be precise, it was Su Luo who was pulled back to the field.
At the end of the main street, the martial arts arena was built very grand, and it was specially ordered to be built by the imperial dynasty, as long as the talent was outstanding, they could pass the competition and enter the imperial dynasty as an official, and the latter joined the imperial army.
You must know the bottom of the Southern Wilderness, but there is no dignity, and human life is like a mustard.
As a result, many young people are born to believe in strength, respect strength, and constantly work hard to practice and become nobles, which is their lifelong wish.
Nan Xian'er and these people often come here to play.
At present, around the martial arts arena, there are young people in brocade clothes, the righteous sons of the great internal officials, the grandsons of the prime ministers, the children of the commanders of the Imperial Army, and so on.
There are countless descendants of the strong, all of whom are in the martial arts arena.
is the descendant of the royal family, Nan Xian'er is playing here, but I can think about the attraction here.
Nan Xian'er appeared, provoked a proud girl, and played with taste: "Xian'er, are you here again?" β
"Haha, Xian'er, you won't go back to get the money just now, you little servant is good, with fine skin and tender meat, how about selling it to me?"
A handsome young man teased.
These gentlemen are surrounded by servants, and there are vaguely venerable-level bodyguards.
It can be seen that the identity is extraordinary.
Moreover, the person who maintained the order of the martial arts arena turned out to be a Dizun, and during today's court meeting, Su Luo saw her, she was a low-key person, belonging to a small group of gravity personnel.
The female landlord stepped forward and said, "The courtiers have seen the little princess and the concubine!" β
"Major General?"
The descendants of the commanders of the Imperial Martial Army were all teenagers, and after seeing Su Luo at this moment, they bent over with their fists on the spot.
They didn't wear military uniforms, but the elders in the family were all soldiers of the Imperial Army, and after seeing Su Luo at this moment, they had to salute.
This is the rule of the Imperial Army!
One of the things that the Imperial Army can become elite is that the rules are strict.
These descendants of the Huangwu Army, if they make no mistakes in the future, will also join the Huangwu Army, inherit their father's position, and serve the Huangwu Army.
After a brief silence in the audience, all eyes fell on Su Luo.
The first horse of the dynasty, the son of the emperor, the brother-in-law of the princes, and the major general of the imperial army.
During this time, their circle was full of topics discussing Su Luo.
But no one expected that the main owner appeared!
The handsome young man looked at one or two and said decisively: "Luo, do you dare to fight on stage?" β
"Fight, must fight!"
"Here, everyone has long agreed that regardless of identity, only about strength, the strong are respected!"
"When you are a princess, you won't be a soft egg, right?"
"Haha!"
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Surrounded by the descendants of the strong, unruly is inevitable, everyone hates their respective identities, they are tired of being said to rely on the blessing of their ancestors to have everything they have today!
Therefore, these people come to the martial arts arena from time to time to test their combat strength, see the progress of their peers, and whether they are lagging behind.
At the same time, it is also through here that I want outsiders to prove that these descendants of strong men are first-class geniuses.
Ming Yan watched the play very low-key, knowing that this was the imperial city and the base camp of the Southern Wilderness, and it was a miracle that he could get in.
If you do something, not only will you die at that time, but you will also cause Su Luo to do a big thing.
Su Luo suddenly, became calm and indifferent, stepped out, stepped into the sky, and said with a slight tenderness in his words: "Xian'er, lend me the sword!" β
"Now, you must win!"
Nan Xian'er's eyes were shining, but she had learned Su Luo's terrible, the first time they met, Su Luo, a biao, made her cry!
What kind of person is Nan Xian'er, a princess of the royal family, born with a genius earth treasure to boil her body, cast a foundation, and soon become a king.
If it weren't for the fact that this little girl doesn't like to cultivate, she would be at the Venerable level by now!
The emperor prefers her, and there is a reason for that, Nan Xian'er is very talented, and she often likes to run around and play crazy on weekdays, and as a result, her qi and blood are as high as more than fifteen thousand!
As a result, he was still beaten by Su Luo and cried......
Su Luo stepped on the sky, making all the teenagers stunned, what is this special honorable level?
When the horse is so perverted?
However, the female earth venerable took out a red stone, skipped Su Luo's body, and said indifferently: "The breath is 1,600 na, the top fifth-rank king!" β
"What, the Fifth Rank King can control the sky?"
"Oh my God, what kind of freak is this!"
"Doesn't it mean that only the honorable level can control the sky, or the peak king can, he is only a fifth-rank king, how can he do it?"
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The teenagers in the audience were all stunned.
Su Luo held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and said indifferently: "Bullying others, I don't bother to care, bully that girl, I think you are...... I'm tired of it! β
In an instant, Su Luo's original lazy temperament was swept away, in exchange for an iron-blooded killing aura.
It was like a temperament crawling out of a pile of dead people, and when it came out, those teenagers' faces changed drastically, and they instinctively felt that Su Luo was a dormant terrifying beast.
And now, he's awakened!
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