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Chapter 1838 Conflict

Listening to Mu Sicheng's words, Su Luo shook his head helplessly. This is why he doesn't want to have too much interaction with such a young man. Walking with such a person simply lowers his identity.

He was too lazy to pay attention to anything, and he still walked forward.

In Mu Sicheng's view, Su Luo was obviously afraid and admitted his conscience. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Princess Zhaoyang actually looked at Su Luo, and the anger in his heart was involuntarily enlarged.

He took a few steps forward, blocked Su Luo with one hand, and ordered: "Want to leave? Do I agree that you have left? If you want to leave, you can kneel down immediately and apologize to us. I will let you go, otherwise you will know how stupid you have done."

While speaking, he even burst out his breath and directly enveloped Su Luo.

The people behind Mu Sicheng also took a step forward, and the true energy on his body burst out without any concealment, and the strong momentum mixed with the rolling true energy enveloped Su Luo.

They had long been unhappy with Su Luo. Now that Mu Sicheng has made a move, they naturally would not be polite. They wanted to see if this arrogant boy, who was not aware of his life and death, would be scared to death after being suppressed by their momentum.

"You guys are too much..."

After seeing this scene, the girl Jing Xiu frowned immediately. Although she was a little dissatisfied with Su Luo's tone, it was understandable that others didn't want to introduce themselves, and it was no big deal.

But why didn't she expect that Mu Sicheng and others wanted to attack Su Luo. She was about to speak, but was stopped by Princess Zhaoyang.

"Xiuxiu, we can just watch this matter, don't worry about it!"

Princess Zhaoyang compressed the voice into a line and sent it into Jing Xiu's ears.

She knew too well what Su Luo's personality was. If someone didn't offend me, I wouldn't offend anyone. Once she broke up, Su Luo would definitely do it without hesitation.

Even if Jing Xiu says something now, Mu Sicheng will not give up. He will only think that Jing Xiu is sluggish and will only be even more angry.

Because she is from the Daqian Dynasty, she knows the personalities of this type of people very well and is used to being arrogant and domineering. How could she listen to other people's persuasion?

As for persuading Su Luo, Princess Zhaoyang never thought about this matter at all. No one could persuade Su Luo at all. If he could persuade him, Su Luo would not have been determined to participate in the alchemy competition of Danling Sect and even had a breakup with Danling Sect.

Just as Mu Sicheng and others looked at Su Luo with a sneer on their faces, wanting to see Su Luo look ugly, an extremely indifferent voice echoed at this time: "What kind of courage is it that makes you think I am easy to bully? Do you think you can be lawless in Xuantian Holy Sect?"

Su Luo finally spoke, and a pair of indifferent eyes fell on Mu Sicheng. He didn't want to cause trouble, but someone was ungrateful, so don't blame him for being rude.

Mu Sicheng felt Su Luo's eyes. For some reason, he felt an unprecedented creepy in an instant, and an unimaginable crisis suddenly erupted from his heart.

What kind of eyes are this!

In these eyes, there is an indifference to the warmth and coldness of the world, and even the depth of life and death.

Mu Sicheng looked at these eyes and felt fear from the inside out!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling, a feeling of being targeted by a beast, as if he could tear him to pieces at any time.

"tread!"

Subconsciously, he couldn't help but take a step back. It seemed that only in this way could he suppress this fear.

But the next second, Mu Sicheng's face turned distorted instantly. He was the 18th prince of the Great Feather Dynasty and was also a genius when he entered the Xuantian Holy Sect. It won't take long to become an inner disciple, but now, he was actually frightened by the eyes of a boy.

A great shame and humiliation!

This feeling made Mu Sicheng feel unprecedented humiliation!

His face suddenly became gloomy as water, and his voice also became extremely gloomy: "Boy, do you want to say your words to me again?"

“Say it again?”

When Su Luo heard this, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, and his voice suddenly became colder: "What are you? You deserve to say it again, get away from me, and then whisper in front of me. Do you believe it or not, I slap you to death."

The smile on Mu Sicheng's face froze, and all the blood and blood rushed to his face, his face turned red, and his face was even more distorted to the extreme. Why had he been so humiliated?

He looked at Su Luo and gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say? If you have the will, tell me again."

Su Luo's expression was extremely indifferent and his tone was calm: "So what if I say it again? You should be glad that this is Xuantian Holy Sect, otherwise, I promise, you are already a corpse now."

"What? Are you very unwilling to say to me? Then you can try it with me. Of course, the guys behind you are the same. Even though you try it out, I promise you can't afford the consequences."

Su Luo has gradually lost his patience. Although he does not want to cause trouble in Xuantian Holy Sect, if someone is ungrateful, he will never mind letting the other party know why the flowers are so popular.

Jing Xiu, who was standing with Princess Zhaoyang, looked surprised after hearing Su Luo's words. Although Mu Sicheng was a playboy disciple, he could pass the assessment of the disciples of Xuantian Holy Sect, and Mu Sicheng's strength was evident, so he was naturally not a weak person.

Not to mention the people behind Mu Sicheng, their strength is also not bad. Now, Su Luo, an outer disciple, not only refused to admit defeat after facing the provocation of Mu Sicheng and others, instead took the initiative to provoke Mu Sicheng and others.

This is too courageous!

Jing Xiu glanced at Su Luo with a strange look on her face, then her eyes fell on Princess Zhaoyang, and she lowered her voice and said, "Red Yi, is your friend so brave in doing things?"

After hearing Jing Xiu's words, Princess Zhaoyang couldn't help but smile on her face, not knowing how to answer.

It seems that she has never seen Su Luo retreat since she met Su Luo.

It seems that Jing Xiu is not an exaggeration to say this now.

Seeing that Princess Zhaoyang did not speak, Jing Xiu spoke again, "But, shouldn't we really persuade him? Your friend is an outer disciple, and it seems that he is also a martial arts realm. Now Mu Sicheng and the others have five people. If there is a real conflict, your friend will definitely not get any benefits."

"No, Xiuxiu, we'll just watch this matter from the side, and there's no need to interfere."

Princess Zhaoyang shook her head slightly. She knew very well how terrifying Su Luo's strength was. She could kill even the second level of magical powers. Mu Sicheng and these people went to make trouble for Su Luo, which was no different from delivering vegetables.

There is nothing to worry about!

When Jing Xiu heard this, his eyes subconsciously fell on Su Luo's body, with a strong curiosity in his beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!
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