Twin God-Level Martial Soul, Shocked The Demon Emperor's Wife!

"how?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows.

"It's not like we don't know each other in such a short time."

The people were nailed there like wooden stakes, and no one spoke.

Looking at the handsome young man who smelled of blood, his eyes were complicated.

There are gratitude, surprise, shock, jealousy, and more shame in the eyes.

It is difficult to face the fact that the opponent is a top talent.

Seeing such a Transcendent heaven-defying Luo Fanchen, the dead memories suddenly revived and attacked them.

Yang Wei's previous arrogant and contemptuous words rang out in Yang Wei's ears: from a poor background, old hat, no talent, no strength?

Can only rely on women to show off their prestige?

Zhuo, who has no talent and no strength?

Yang Wei is crazy! He is really going crazy! !

It felt like Luo Fanchen didn't do anything, but the purple soul ring under his feet, the blood all over his body, and the monkey corpses around him were all slapping him hard.

The crackling noise was deafening.

Li Hongpeng also remembered how he pretended in front of Luo Fanchen half a day ago: You and the princess are not from the same world, useless dim sum.

Without the support of the princess, you are nothing!

The essence of waste with the addition of a soul ring is revealed.

There must be a pattern, and you can't compare with garbage like him.

Numb!

In the end who has no structure, who is the trash dim sum.

Li Hongpeng felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry, sobbing loudly.

He didn't expect that the trash civilian who seemed to have nothing but handsomeness would be so scary if he didn't make a move.

What a shit, from beginning to end, he was the trash.

Ye Xiying, the hot girl princess whose stockings are almost completely torn, naturally can't forget what she said to Luo Fanchen.

Don't try too hard, no matter how hard you try, you can absorb at most two hundred years of soul rings with the blood of ordinary people.

The 800-year-old ones here are too strong, we will take you to the outermost area to find them.

Only then did Ye Xiying realize that what the other party said was correct, the eighth-rank Martial Soul is really nothing.

She was complacent when she added eight hundred years to the second spirit ring, but the other party changed hands and added a thousand-year one to the first spirit ring, and it was a low-key one.

Time and space seem to be going back, and everyone can't help but recall the previous cynicism towards Luo Fanchen.

He remembered how unscrupulously showing the superiority of the upper-class nobles before, and venting his disdain for the blood of the common people.

But that young man kept looking at them indifferently and never refuted.

They always thought that this young man was cowardly, guilty, and did not dare to challenge these noble geniuses.

Only now did they realize that the clowns were actually themselves.

The other party was not afraid, let alone afraid, but stood at a very high position, looking down at them.

I didn't even bother to reply them with one more word, thinking it was a waste of feelings and not worth it.

Li Hongpeng suddenly recalled a sentence in his mind.

True arrogance is indifference.

The real shabbiness is that when you have money and wealth, you must shake your clothes when you meet people, and you must talk about your relatives every time you talk to others.

His face turned red, and the pain in his body was far less than the shame that surged up in his heart at this moment.

The others were also ashamed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Yang Wei's face was so painful that he didn't have the courage to look at Luo Fanchen's shining eyes, he felt guilty and had no confidence.

Ye Xiying was not much better than the others.

The hot face was blushing, and the white and tender toes wrapped in black stockings in the white boots were pressed tightly, and the stockings seemed to be torn.

She was too shy to look at Luo Fanchen, but she couldn't help sneaking glances at Luo Fanchen from the corner of her eye, full of curiosity in her heart.

How can Talent be so strong for such a handsome person!

Can someone who is not from aristocratic background really have such a terrifying growth potential?

If at first she was only attracted to Luo Fanchen's handsome face, now she has developed a curiosity and desire to explore that is strong enough to make her delicate body shudder.

Uncle Tie's swollen muscular body became shriveled again, with a bent body and a pair of black hands behind his back.

It seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact it is also flustered inside.

Reminiscing wildly, wondering if he had ever ridiculed this kid before, he is so old, if he is also slapped in the face.

It's really too shameful to be late.

call!

It seems that I haven't said anything too radical, that's fine, that's fine.

Subconsciously, the old man stroked his chest with his black hand, heaved a sigh of relief, and saw Luo Fanchen looking in his direction.

The raised hand was suddenly awkward, and there was nowhere to put it.

"Cough cough."

"Xiaoyou Luo is really a person who can't be judged by his appearance. He actually hides such a terrifying talent and strength."

While speaking, the old general Tie quietly turned his back behind his back, pretending that nothing happened.

Hearing this, Ye Xiying and other young people all looked over at him with strange expressions.

Tie Lao blew his beard and stared: "What are you all staring at me for!"

Li Hongpeng scratched his head in embarrassment: "Old Tie, Luo Dage is so handsome, isn't this appearance enough?"

"???"

Tie Lao was speechless for a moment.

Yes, this kid looks like a Deva, mainly because the clothes he wore before were too shabby, and he came out to take risks alone.

By the way, which big power would be willing to let such a proud person come out to take risks alone, it's too big a heart!

He stared at Li Hongpeng and cursed:

"You don't have a wanting face, you kid, it's too shameless. Before, you were a little commoner, so Luo Dage called it so soon?"

Li Hongpeng's face twitched, and he begged for mercy: "It's wrong, it's wrong, you should give me some face, and you will have to hang out on the mainland in the future."

As for his change of mouth...

Blind people can see that Luo Fanchen's talent, f*ck talent is so scary, is it important for civilians?

Don't take advantage of the time when the other party is not developed, and when the other party really rises, you can't even lick the other party behind the queue.

Tie Lao hummed in his heart, now you know how to lose face, kid, just now when you exposed my fault.

And the way to avoid your own social death is to pull others to die together.

"By the way, what were you yelling at the princess just now?"

Yang Wei felt that he had nowhere to vent his feelings, seeing this opportunity, he immediately added from the sidelines: "Is the Princess willing to smile at you, even if you are a dog?"

"I'll beat you to death!"

Li Hongpeng raised his kick and flew over, kicking Yang Wei who was caught off guard, kicking indiscriminately.

Don't dare to offend Luo Fanchen, dare not beat Tie Lao, I dare not beat you?

Luo Fanchen ignored the farce in front of him, his eyes searched around, but he couldn't help being a little suspicious when he didn't find a familiar figure.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, and the female pope and junior sister hadn't followed up?

Can't really let him fend for himself? !

He couldn't understand why.

"Tread—"

Li Hongpeng, who was kicking Yang Wei furiously, heard the footsteps, turned his head and saw the hot and slim Ye Xiying walking in front of him.

"Princess?"

Li Hongpeng stopped immediately, and patted the dust on his body with one arm nervously, with a nervous expression.

Ye Xiying looked at him fixedly, and said seriously:

"You saved me."

"I'm very grateful."

A smile overflowed from the corner of Li Hongpeng's mouth, could it be that his spring is coming, and he has touched the goddess princess in his heart?

"but……"

Hearing but, Li Hongpeng's heart sank.

Ye Xiying shook her head and said, "I really don't have any feelings for you, not even a good impression."

"But you have to repay your kindness. I can ask my father to keep you safe for the rest of my life, and even find a way to help you connect your arms, but I hope you can stay away from me in the future."

"Princess..." Li Hongpeng's smile disappeared, and there seemed to be a heartbreaking sound.

Ye Xiying pursed her lips, of course she knew how uncomfortable the other party would be when she heard these words, but she just had a hot temper that dared to love and hate.

"You go!"

"I'm afraid Luo Fanchen will misunderstand."

No! ! !

A cry of heartache resounded in Li Hongpeng's heart.

While walking towards Li Hongpeng, Luo Fanchen said to Ye Xiying speechlessly, "Hey, don't take me with you for everything."

"We have nothing to do with each other!"

Li Hongpeng was stabbed again, and there was a feeling in his heart that his goddess was being used as a licking dog by others.

Tears flowed out without disappointment.

The others all looked at him sympathetically, the drooping arm was too tragic, and it might have already died of necrosis by the time they rushed back to the king's city.

There is no help at all.

At this time, Luo Fanchen's big hand suddenly slapped Li Hongpeng's arm with broken bones and only flesh.

A pig-killing scream rang out.