He almost cried with guilt and guilt: "Miss Su, are you blaming me? But I really care about you, how can you say that to me?"

Su Luo didn't expect that the innocent and cold fairy of Yaochi would instantly turn into a pitiful and delicate white lotus in an instant, and she couldn't help but give a thumbs up in her heart.

He is really good at acting, he is really good.

Look at that pitiful little look, it is much better than Lan Xuan and the others before. If Lan Xuan and the others had such acting skills, let alone a hundred Bauhinia, a thousand would be given without blinking.

Fairy Yao Chi is not finished yet. Her slender and fair hands swayed Nangong Liuyun's sleeves, and asked for justice as a prayer: "San Senior Brother, do you think you really care about Miss Su what I said just now? I really didn't expect her to be so fragile inside. I really didn't mean it."

Nangong Liuyun only looked at her with a faint smile, without saying a word.

"Senior Brother Third, you say something, only you can return me justice." The beautiful eyes of the delicate White Lotus were tearful and confused. If it weren't for seeing them with your own eyes, everyone would have thought she had suffered endless grievances.

Su Luo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nangong Liuyun with a smile. She wanted to see what kind of justice Nangong Liuyun would give.

However, before Nangong Liuyun came forward to express his opinion, another man who had been standing beside the fairy of Yaochi stood up and stared at Su Luo with awesomeness.

The sword in his hand suddenly pierced out.

"Dare to be disrespectful to Yaoyao and seek death!"

Li Aotian's voice was aloof and cold, and his long sword was even more gloomy and thrust into Su Luo's throat without mercy.

No one expected that Li Aotian would take action just by saying that, and it was a killer move!

Who is Li Aotian? He is the second largest master of the younger generation of Yaochi Palace. He is now at the sixth level, second only to Nangong Liuyun.

The cold sword stabbed Su Luo's throat without any mercy—

Su Luo's eyes were as calm as water.

Nangong Liuyun, will you watch me fall into a pool of blood?

Su Luo's mouth curled a lonely smile like fireworks.

Just as the sword was still three inches away from Su Luo's throat, suddenly, a white, distinctly tied finger suddenly appeared, and a light flashed on the sword. Suddenly, the imposing sword suddenly tilted to the side, barely brushing Su Luo's slender neck.

"Nangong Liuyun!" Li Aotian stared at Nangong in a frustration.

He didn't expect Nangong Liuyun to take action at the last moment.

Didn’t Yaoyao hold him back? Hasn’t he already been intimate with Yaoyao?

Nangong Liuyun slowly stood up and looked sideways at Fairy Yao Chi. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to brush his sleeves, and easily bounced Fairy Yao Chi's hand away from his arms without any sympathy, and was simply neat.

Fairy Yao Chi looked at her hand that was stroking her away in surprise, staring at Nangong Liuyun in a daze: "Third Brother..."

"Yes." Nangong Liuyun slowly walked to Su Luo, stood with her, raised his eyebrows at Fairy Yaochi with a smile, but his tone was cold: "It's better to remember that I am your third senior brother."

"Senior Brother Three..." Fairy Yao Chi took a step forward and looked at the figure that made her dream-ridden.
Chapter completed!