Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 65
"Su Ping? That arrogant Fuyao false son?"

Luo Xulie screamed sharply, his whole face had turned into a sour purple.

There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world.

As soon as he mocked Su Ping, the other party was targeted, his voice was still very immature, and he was also called Su Ping.

If the other party wasn't the arrogant Son of Fuyao, who could it be? !
"Silly boy, I'm your dear uncle, how can you say I'm arrogant?"

A doting voice came from the Jiaolong chariot.

"puff!"

Hearing these words, Luo Xulie felt chest tightness, was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

What did you just do?
He even recognized an ant that he looked down upon as his uncle!
Still under the spotlight.

At this moment, Luo Xulie wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Once this happened, he would be the laughing stock of Sanqian Daozhou from now on.

This incident will also become an eternal stain on his life path and accompany him throughout his life.

Life is really full of ups and downs.
He originally thought that this time he would not only escape a catastrophe, but also get a great opportunity.

All ready to go back and show off.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was tricked by Su Ping like a fool.

"This"

Such a sudden turn of events made everyone stunned for a long time, and their brains went down for a brief moment.

Then, the crowd boiled instantly.

"The person inside is actually Su Ping?"

"And Luo Xulie even licked his face and begged to recognize Su Ping as his uncle?"

"This melon is so sweet!"

"Luo Xulie is miserable. If this matter gets out, it will be shameful for the rest of his life."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Luo Xulie yelled frantically, "Ah! I'm going to tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

The arrogance on his body rose rapidly, and his anger was soaring, exuding an almost substantive murderous aura.

The cultivation level of the keel changed without any concealment, and the aura penetrated like a rainbow, breaking the clouds.

The whole person is like a demon.

"Interesting, as soon as this incident happened, the position of Holy Son of Daluo Academy was completely out of his reach."

"It will also become the laughing stock of the Three Thousand Dao State and the disgrace of the Tianjiao world."

"Poor!"

Some of the arrogances in Guanyue Tower, who have been on the stage, are showing a trace of uncontrollable joy and gloating at this moment.

They couldn't understand Luo Xulie because he was too showy.

Just go out when you go out, what kind of nine-headed dragon-flame horse-drawn cart, what kind of ancient holy gold is used as a chariot, and it is still hanging high in the air, so high-profile, is it because you are afraid that others will not know that you are awesome?

Now, Luo Xulie was slapped in the face.

They feel very comfortable.

Even though it was Su Ping who slapped Luo Xulie in the face, they didn't mind at all.

Although they didn't understand why Su Ping was able to ride on the Jiaolong chariot, it was probably because the Fuyao sect lent him the mount of an ancestor in the sect in order to support Su Ping.

However, these are not important anymore.

Because, dare to play Luo Xulie like this, Su Ping is dead!

Today, among the two most prominent, one has already died socially, and the other will actually die.

These talented people who eat melons and watch dramas have become the biggest winners.

How this makes them unhappy.

"How did it happen?"

Only Bai Luoxue, the beautiful woman in the city, was pale at the moment, and almost fainted to death.

I don't want to believe what is happening in front of my eyes.

Now that Luo Xulie's reputation has been discredited and she has become the laughing stock of everyone, wouldn't she be implicated again! ! !

"Oh? Cut me into pieces?"

Su Ping's voice came again, and the words were full of ridicule.

"Boy? Are you trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Wow! Ant, you completely pissed me off!"

Luo Xulie blushed, his breathing became heavier, his eyes were full of coldness, and he secretly said: "Ye Zu, help me stop that dragon later, I want to kill him!"

"Your heart is messed up."

Not far from Luo Xulie, a pale-haired figure spoke.

He hides in the void, using the undercurrent of the void as a means to cover up his aura, exuding supreme holy power all over his body.

It is Luo Xulie's guardian.

One of the many patriarchs of Da Luo Academy, who has cultivated to the sky and has entered the holy realm for countless years.

Luo Xulie's mouth twitched slightly.

Whoever encounters this situation, no one can be calm, right?

You old man, you didn't show up earlier and gave me a trick, but now that I have ended up like this, you are teaching me again.

Luo Xulie felt resentful in his heart, cursed, and blamed his guardian for failing to fulfill his due duties.

Luo Xulie gritted his teeth and repeated: "Please Ye Zu help me stop that flood dragon later, if he doesn't die today, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"I can only help you earn ten breaths of time."

Ye Zu calmly looked at the Jiaolong exuding the monstrous power of the dragon, frowned slightly, and said.

An adult dragon can kill a saint.

Although he has achieved the holy realm for countless years, and he is also an extremely top existence among the saints in the world, he still will not be the opponent of this peerless and fierce dragon in front of him.

"Ten breaths are enough." Luo Xulie gritted his teeth.

In his opinion, Su Ping is just an ant, how much time can he waste.

Even with the full support of Fuyao Sect, so what?

It's still just a chicken and a dog.

"Do you dare to come down and fight?"

After Luo Xulie got the promise from his family's guardian, a terrifying aura flowed from his body, and a white jade unicorn was faintly leaping in his eyes.

After fully entering the fighting state, the whole person's aura suddenly changed.

Without the previous panic and shame, there was an invincible spirit again, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming.

"Fight? Are you worthy of fighting with me?"

In the Jiaolong chariot, Su Ping straightened his robes, and said calmly, "You can suppress a waste like you by raising your hand."

As the words fell, Su Ping stepped out of the chariot, walked in the air, and walked slowly towards the crowd.

"Insanity!"

A gleam flashed in Luo Xulie's eyes, and he snorted coldly, his killing intent became stronger again.

But, immediately, the whole person was suddenly taken aback, as if he saw something incredible.

Not only him, but the whole world fell into silence at this moment.

Everyone stayed.

No one dared to make any sound, only the sound of heavy breathing remained on the field.

Time seems to freeze.

All eyes were on Su Ping who was walking through the air.

Attracted by his looks, overwhelmed by his talent.

After the silence lasted for about a few breaths, the crowd instantly boiled up.

"This...how is it possible!"

"How could he have such a peerless beauty!"

"I must be dreaming, how could there be such a beautiful person in Three Thousand Daozhou! I don't believe it!!!"

"Every move seems to contain the truth of the Dao, like a peerless true fairy coming to the dust, which makes me deeply intoxicated!"

"Such sage beauty and immortality are deeply rooted in my heart. I am afraid that I will never have another love in this life."

"This figure, this demeanor, this appearance, it's over, I'm in love with him!"

Countless exclamations sounded, not only the female monks, but even many male monks were crazy about it.

Everyone was completely boiling. At first, everyone didn't see Su Ping, but they only felt that Su Ping was arrogant. Now that everyone saw Su Ping, they only felt that this person was gentle and elegant, like a gentleman, extremely pleasing to the eye!

"There are such perfect people in the world, what Dugu Nansheng said is actually true."

Bai Luoxue was shocked, and she was also shocked by Su Ping's expression.

So beautiful, so fairy, and too refined.

It's like a peerless real fairy walking out of the painting.

In front of him, his own beauty turned out to be so bleak, like a firefly showing off its brilliance under the bright sun, it was ridiculous.

"Very good! You have another reason to die!"

Luo Xulie operated the meditation technique, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart, the shock in his eyes gradually faded, and turned into endless jealousy and hatred.

Mysterious lights flickered around, and countless avenue runes appeared, and the killing intent was not concealed in the slightest.

"You deceitful teacher and ancestor destroyer, today the Holy Son will clean up the house for his friend Nangongbei!"

Su Ping's expression was indifferent, his breath was agitated, and an extremely domineering coercion rose to the sky, like a great emperor coming back to confront Luo Xulie tit for tat.

(End of this chapter)