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

"Fanchen, what are you?"

Looking at the man's outstretched hand, the female pope was a little puzzled.

Only then did Luo Fanchen recall that the Soul Martial Continent did not have the same handshake ceremony as in the previous life, but the hand has already been extended, so how can it be returned without success.

He said seriously:

"In our village, it's called a handshake ceremony. People who really approve of it in their hearts will shake hands every time they meet."

"I see." The Pope raised her eyebrows and said, "Your village is very interesting."

There is no shyness of a young girl, but only the calmness of a mature woman, who stretched out her jade hand generously.

Luo Fanchen's arms moved back slightly, only holding the five green fingers of the female pope.

The cool and soft touch makes people feel refreshed.

"Didn't you say to shake hands, why only hold your fingers?"

The female pope noticed this small detail and asked curiously.

There was a sense of embarrassment in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and this was the first time in her life that she was willing to have physical contact with a man.

Luo Fanchen said with a hearty smile: "In our village, when a man shakes a woman's hand, he doesn't shake it all. It's a sign of respect."

"It's really interesting." The corners of Di Weiyang's lips rose, feeling very novel.

The female pope's hand feels very comfortable, but Luo Fanchen is not greedy, and quickly let go.

A mature Aquaman is lustful, but not nasty.

When it's time to enter, you have to rush in even if your head is broken, but when the heat is not enough, you must grasp the propriety and leave a good impression on the other party's heart.

Beside her, Bai Yingyue looked numb and her heart was surging.

The teacher is willing to let the elder brother hold hands? ?

Isn't the teacher repelling men?

ah?

"Yingyue, what's wrong with you?"

From the corner of her eye, Di Weiyang noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the female disciple.

Bai Yingyue breathed heavily and said, "Teacher... Are you being too hasty? Do you want to think about it again?"

Di Weiyang asked: "Shouldn't you be happy to have an extra confidant for your teacher?"

You have gained a confidant, but I have lost a senior brother! ! !

pain.

It hurts so much.

Bai Yingyue felt uncomfortable and had tightness in her chest, but she didn't know how to refute, so she could only congratulate her inappropriately and forced a smile:

"Happy, I'm happy."

Di Weiyang was puzzled: "Then why are you crying?"

Hearing this, Bai Yingyue couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her cheeks.

"Woo hoo."

"It's okay, teacher, I'm so happy for you."

"Puchi!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the Pope and Holy Maiden looked over at the same time, and saw Luo Fanchen covering his mouth, trying to control it.

Bai Yingyue hummed pear-like rain: "Brother, your sympathy, Little Sister is crying like this, why don't you coax her."

"Aren't you crying happily? Why do you need to coax?"

"Kuku."

Luo Fanchen covered her mouth, but there was still laughter, Bai Yingyue was so angry that she stopped crying, and clenched her teeth in resentment.

This smelly man, brother smelly doesn't understand the young woman's mind at all.

Di Weiyang said seriously: "Yingyue, from now on, you can't call me Shige anymore. He and the teacher are of the same generation. You should be called Shishu or Uncle."

"Uncle?"

Bai Yingyue was stunned as if struck by lightning, she felt that her whole body was not well.

The female pope even made up the knife?

Hahaha.

Killing me.

Luo Fanchen didn't know if the female pope was deliberately black-bellied, or if she really didn't realize the problem.

He had already started to pay attention to Bai Yingyue's expression, and guessed the girl's thoughts very closely, of course he knew why she was crying.

"Kukuku—"

"You're still laughing!" Bai Yingyue pursed her mouth, stamped her feet angrily, her beautiful legs of the white python on the black boots swayed again and again.

"Feel sorry."

"I'm a professional, unless I can't help it."

Under the bright moonlight, Luo Fanchen stepped on the emerald green weeds and reached out to pat Bai Yingyue's fragrant shoulder.

"Junior Sister."

"Your little red lips are about to leave this oasis of soul beasts. Isn't that so happy? Don't lie to yourself."

Bai Yingyue's pretty face trembled slightly, but she quickly covered it up and denied it flatly: "You are talking nonsense, what did I lie to myself?"

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth raised, jokingly said:

"Okay, don't be so stubborn, I'm afraid you are reluctant to lose me, a cheap senior brother."

"Smelly not wanting face, who cares about you!" Bai Yingyue groaned in her heart, this girl doesn't want face, whoever admits who is a dog.

"Oh, that's it." Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Since you're willing, shouldn't you call yourself uncle now?"

"You're dreaming!" Bai Yingyue trembled coldly.

"Look..." Luo Fanchen clicked his tongue, "I haven't said anything yet, you are in a hurry, you must be in a hurry."

Bai Yingyue looked at the humble appearance of the handsome senior brother, gritted her silver teeth, and punched the eye sockets with her fist.

"hiss--"

"Murder my senior brother!"

Luo Fanchen jumped away sideways, and continued to tease: "Junior Sister, don't be sad, we will talk about our own business in the future, I will call you Junior Sister, and you will call me Uncle."

"Ah! I'm fighting with you."

Under the moon in the forest, the beautiful Holy Maiden rushed over with her teeth and claws.

"Yingyue, don't be rude to your uncle."

When the cold voice of the female pope came, Bai Yingyue's pounce came to an abrupt end, which made her even more heartbroken.

Luo Fanchen shook his head.

"Let's stop fighting, Junior Sister, my relationship with Master will not affect our relationship, we have different opinions."

"Hmph! Who are you? I don't know you." Bai Yingyue crossed her arms, tilted her nose and turned her head away, but the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

The disappointment and nervousness that the child's treasure is about to be snatched away in my heart was swept away.

Luo Fanchen smiled and said nothing.

Good at mobilizing the emotions of the goddess, making the other party's emotions fluctuate and enter your rhythm.

This is actually what women often say about having a "feeling" for people, but not having a "feeling".

Yang Wei and Li Hongpeng's flattery that blindly lowered the bottom line cannot bring such a special feeling to women.

Just finished leading the female pope master, and turned around to flirt with junior sister Holy Maiden, he must be considered the number one person in the Soul Martial Continent, right?

Luo Fanchen looked at Di Weiyang, and wanted to ask two things in his heart, but he was dumb when he was about to speak. For a while, he really didn't know what to call him.

With such insight and thoughtfulness, the female pope said directly:

"Fan Chen, you can call me Wei Yang in the future."

"Although you and I are not called masters and apprentices now, we have the reality of masters and apprentices. You are talented, and I will teach them all."