Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Two bursts of black wind swept out from the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. Whose dragon girl is so fierce?

Could it be the Black Whirlwind Li Kui?

"Boom boom!"

A man and a woman with black dragon horns on their heads appeared.

"That's the eldest prince of the West Sea, Ao Shijie."

"Princess Ao Weimin."

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Sister Ying, you said that's the princess?"

Looking at the plump and even burly figure of the black-skinned dragon girl Ao Weimin, with a blood-red battle axe on her shoulder, he was really a little nervous.

Even if he had a broad mind, he didn't dare to appreciate it a second time.

I can only pray in my heart, don't give me the hydrangea!

Woo woo woo!

Otherwise, I'm afraid she will abuse me.

The wine sage said with a smile: "You little brat, don't you like women with special temperament? Why don't you take a look? Don't you like it?"

Although Luo Fanchen couldn't appreciate it, he would not judge people by appearance and mock them. He smiled and said: "I like it. I like this big baby so much!"

The extremely tough princess of the West Sea heard this and her eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Before the ceremony of throwing the embroidered ball officially began, she threw the red embroidered ball in her hand directly to Luo Fanchen's direction.

"Fuck!"

Yu Gexiao was shocked: "This top-grade big baby has taken a fancy to Boss Luo?"

Yu Shuer muttered: "If she can do it, then I can do it too."

Yu Gexiao's mouth twitched: "That's impossible."

"Just watch, the boss must be hiding."

Diao Huangtian and other geniuses all showed an expression of watching a good show.

If it were them, with so many choices, they would never take a fancy to Ao Weimin.

Ao Weiman must have known that the Tianjiaos were all arrogant and had countless choices, and they would definitely not like her.

So when she heard Luo Fanchen speak, she immediately threw out the hydrangea.

As long as Luo Fanchen took it, she felt that it would not be too embarrassing even if she was not chosen in the final round of reverse selection.

Even Yu Gexiao thought that Luo Fanchen would avoid the hydrangea, but no one expected that Luo Fanchen would fly into the air, grab the hydrangea with both hands, and said with a free and easy smile:

"Thank you, Princess Xihai, for your kindness."

"Princess, this hydrangea, Fanchen will keep it for you. If the princess has someone who is attracted to you, this hydrangea can be returned at any time."

The words shook the starry sea.

The Tianjiaos who were waiting to see Luo Fanchen anger the princess opened their mouths wide and showed surprised expressions.

"Just..."

"Just accepted it so tenderly?"

"Does he really like this one?"

Ao Qingying couldn't find any acting on Luo Fanchen's sincere face.

Seeing this scene, Ao Weimin, who was nervous, also froze, and all his worries disappeared in an instant.

She was very surprised.

Because her father, the Dragon King of the West Sea, had been targeting Luo Fanchen before, and now the other party could justifiably retaliate against her.

She just threw the hydrangea out in a fit of anger.

To be honest, she regretted it after throwing it, fearing that she would be humiliated.

Not only would she be embarrassed, but the Dragon Palace of the West Sea would also be embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen was so humble and polite that she felt like a spring breeze.

For a moment, she wanted to remove her disguise and show her true face.

In fact, outsiders didn't know that she dressed like this just because she didn't want to get married.

But due to the Dragon Palace rules, for the future of the tribe, no matter what their status, all dragon girls of the right age must participate in the East Sea Dragon Palace King Ceremony.

"This man seems a little different."

"Is father too narrow-minded to such a broad-minded man?"

Ao Weimian whispered in his heart and tightly grasped the blood-red battle axe on his shoulder.

Ao Shijie, the eldest prince of the West Sea, originally looked at Luo Fanchen with a disgraceful look, but when he saw that he did not dislike his sister's disguise, his mood softened a little.

"This kid is interesting."

"I feel embarrassed to hit him when he looks like this."

Ao Shijie sent a message to Ao Run, the Black Dragon King of the West Sea: "Father, stop the secret operation of the lottery. I don't want to beat this kid."

"He gave my sister face, and this prince must give him face!"

Black Dragon King Ao Run glared and sent a message: "You can only get your father's face back if you take him down and eliminate him yourself. Do you understand?"

Ao Shijie yawned: "You are small, your pattern is small."

"You are the Dragon King of the West Sea, why bother with a human kid."

"I saw that he passed the Dragon Gate Formation with dignity, but you seem to be a little uncomfortable."

The Dragon King of the West Sea did not expect to suffer a 10,000-point critical hit from his son. He stared and was about to send a message again: "You..."

Ao Shijie meantXing Lanshan waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking, you have to face the loss yourself, what's the big deal about biting off your son?"

"If you dare to force me to play against Luo Fanchen, I will give up."

Black Dragon King Ao Run was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage:

"Rebellious son!"

Princess Ao Weimin sent a message to Ao Run at this time: "Father, don't be so petty, do something behind the scenes for your daughter, I want to fight him, let him go!"

West Sea Dragon King Ao Run was struck by lightning and stared at Luo Fanchen.

What did this kid do?

How come even a pair of children rebelled?

The dragon girls who followed the eldest prince and princess of the West Sea flew out one after another, all holding red hydrangeas in their hands.

It is worth mentioning that the dragon girls in the entire West Sea Dragon Palace are all black-skinned.

"Boom!"

The door of the last North Sea Dragon Palace opened.

Snowflakes flew out of the palace, and the nearby sea of ​​stars was covered with frost. One after another, graceful dragon girls appeared, and behind them came a graceful figure with smooth jade feet. Her hair, dress, and skin were all extremely white, and even her eyes were like white snow.

The moment the white-haired dragon girl appeared, the whole world seemed to be quiet, with a special tranquil temperament.

Luo Fanchen hesitated: "Who is this?"

The wine saint transmitted the voice: "The third princess of the North Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Xuemo."

"Your sister Ying's sister."

"The North Sea Dragon Concubine is their eldest sister."

"It is said that Ao Xuemo has never said a word since she was born."

Luo Fanchen was shocked: "Never said a word?"

"Is it possible that she has been using voice transmission all the time?"

The wine saint stroked his forehead and shook his head and said: "No voice transmission."

"Before the Golden Immortal Clan and those tribes betrayed, our human race Amitabha Great Saint thought that this girl was pure in heart and was The innate saint who practices silent meditation came to the door in person to accept a disciple, but this girl didn't say anything, and Amitabha almost went crazy, hahaha. "

"Ah this..."

Luo Fanchen hesitated and said, "According to her age, Ao Xuemo should have participated in the King's Feast in the past!"

The Wine Saint nodded, "Yes, she participates every year, and every year she throws the hydrangea to the genius who is least likely to enter the top ten."

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, "Sure enough, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below."

If a woman in the Dragon Palace doesn't want to get married, she can take various measures.

But...

He glanced at Ao Weimian in the West Sea Dragon Palace and sighed.

This woman should want to get married.

Just now, he actually took care of the other party's feelings on purpose. He couldn't bear to see her lose face in front of the public, so he said that, but he didn't mean anything else.

Ao Chunqiu, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, said with a smile: "Ladies of the Dragon Palace, the most outstanding twelve realms of the higher planes are all here. You can choose the one you like and give the embroidered ball to the other party!"

"Shua!"

Before anyone else could make a move,

a red shadow flew out of the dragon-shaped carriage and got into Luo Fanchen's arms...

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