Chapter 185: Confrontation on the Spot (2)

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From beginning to end, she has always looked at the circle of people around her with the kind of play-watching and a little playful gaze.

At this time, the faces of the people around them were also not good, and they also suddenly came to their senses.

Indeed, looking at the old clothes on Su Luo's body, the plain face without fat powder, and the fact that he didn't even wear any ornaments on his head, he looked poor and sour, how could he take out the gold coins to issue the task?

This, it can't be, right?

Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince frowned a little.

Although he had seen this stinky girl's sharp teeth last time, he didn't expect her to be so calm and clever.

At this time, everyone in the field is stronger than her, and no matter who is pulled out, they can easily slap her to death with one palm.

In such an atmosphere, when almost everyone was hostile to her, she could still talk eloquently, step by step, set up situations everywhere, and calmly wash away her grievances.

Is such a Su Luo really a legendary waste material bale?

If she is a waste of wood and straw bales, then what is the so-called โ–กโ–ก that they are forced to retreat and are powerless to parry?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and his dark eyes flashed with contemplation...... To be honest, this kind of Su Luo really made him a little interested.

At this moment, a clear footstep suddenly came from outside the door.

A handsome red-robed young man walked in at the door.

What a beautiful boy!

Su Luo gasped.

I saw him wearing a bright red brocade robe, his face was so delicate that he couldn't pick out a single flaw, a pair of dark and clear eyes, and a beautiful strange mark between his eyebrows, which made him look mysterious and handsome.

What's even more peculiar is that he seems to have a surprisingly pure temperament like a child.

He had been laughing, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth hadn't gone down from the moment he walked in.

When he saw that person, the prince's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of obscurity flashed in his eyes, as if he was quite jealous of this person.

When Su Zi'an saw the young man, his face instantly turned dark, and he quickly returned to his original state, and then greeted him with a smile.

The real change in expression was Mr. Mo, who was already in a cold sweat, he looked at the red-robed young man at the door, his feet slipped, his feet were weak and weak, and he fell to his knees directly.

"I don't know that President Beichen is coming, I will miss the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins and forgive my sins." Su Zi'an laughed and gave his hand enthusiastically.

Beichen Shadow, from the mysterious Beichen family, is now the president of the Tanglin State Mercenary Union.

He always had a smile on his face.

Of course, the harder he kills, the more he laughs.

It's just that the people who know this virtue of him are either his closest brothers, or countless corpses that are not blind to death.

Beichen Ying crossed his hands behind his back, stood calmly in the hall, and after looking around, he glanced at Su Zi'an with a smile, and bowed his head slightly: "General Su doesn't have to be polite, hehe, you are really lucky, you gave birth to a good daughter, and you will soar in the future, and the future is limitless, congratulations." โ€

When the words fell, Beichen Ying patted Su Zi'an's shoulder very optimistically.

This is the posture of superiors to subordinates.

In the empire, the president of the mercenary union and the general of the protector are of the same level, and there is no one who is superior or inferior.

But because of Beichen Ying's family, his status is high, and although Su Zi'an is not angry, he does not dare to resist.

Because the Beichen family is too mysterious, too detached, and too unattainable...... This surname, as soon as it appears, is a desperate existence.