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

The two of them were so embarrassed that their husbands were so angry that they were so angry.

Saint Yingyue was so embarrassed that her face turned red.

Luo Fanchen, a veteran in the love field, saw that the emotions were in place, so he naturally took advantage of the victory and showed the initiative that a man should have.

"Brother, we can't continue... Teacher is coming back soon."

Bai Yingyue stretched out her hand to push him, but her arm was soft and her voice of refusal was soft and weak, as if all the strength in her body was taken away out of thin air.

A pair of beautiful legs in black boots seemed to be stepping on cotton, and Luo Fanchen kissed them into soft shrimps.

The girl finally hugged the man's waist.

The feeling in her heart was very subtle, both timid and yearning, hating the man's rogue, but also feeling very sweet.

The whole person was in a daze, and his mind was not clear.

"Ah!"

"Ah Woo!!"

A burst of ghost howling woke Bai Yingyue up, and she quickly retreated her face, but Luo Fanchen's arms were like iron clamps, holding her tightly.

What was Ergou barking for? Seeing his master eating meat, single dogs are upset, right?

Bai Yingyue seemed to see something, her beautiful eyes widened, and her palm anxiously slapped Luo Fanchen's tightly hugged forearm.

Luo Fanchen suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and his eyes slowly glanced back.

He shuddered violently, and his muscles all over his body froze.

A cold and cold figure in a golden skirt stood there, and I don't know how long she has been standing there, without any movement.

Damn it!

The Pope is back.

When did she come back! ! !

Luo Fanchen's scalp was numb.

How should I explain the fact that the Pope kissed her apprentice while she was getting the treasure for me?

What should I do? I'm waiting online. It's urgent.

He really made a mistake this time. He thought the other party would be gone for a long time. He didn't expect that he would come back in the time of a kiss.

I blamed Ergou wrongly. This guy is not jealous.

He is trying to help me, a useless master, save a dog's life!

"Boo."

"Teacher, when did you come back?"

Bai Yingyue took the opportunity to push him away.

A transparent silk thread was so conspicuous that she quickly reached out to cover her red lips and spoke incoherently, like a child caught eating candy.

Di Weiyang said calmly: "You don't want me to come back?"

"No, no."

Bai Yingyue waved her hands and explained:

"You... don't get me wrong... my senior brother and I are pure siblings, there is nothing fishy."

Di Weiyang's eyes flashed: "Don't force me to slap you."

Bai Yingyue immediately calmed down and shut up.

Luo Fanchen was speechless. Junior sister, what you said is not insulting the intelligence of the female pope, but clearly insulting her eyesight.

A dog can see that our pure senior brother-sister relationship has been tainted.

You can even say that you committed a crime because of a momentary emotion and passion.

Wait!

If Bai Yingyue said that, she would not be a white lotus, but a scumbag who has been in the battlefield for a long time.

Di Weiyang said coldly: "Fanchen, I seem to be back at the wrong time."

Bai Yingyue was in a state of anxiety, not daring to breathe, and inexplicably felt guilty for stealing the Pope's man.

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "No, you came back at the right time."

Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes were shocked. How could Senior Brother not feel guilty at all? Wasn't he afraid of being punished by the Master?

Di Weiyang was surprised. Luo Fanchen's generous performance was completely beyond her expectations.

"I came back to see you hug my apprentice and kiss him?"

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "I want you, Weiyang, as the Master, to be a witness for me. I like Yingyue, so marry her to me."

No one expected Luo Fanchen to say such a shocking thing. Bai Yingyue suddenly looked up, her eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

Di Weiyang was also shocked, and her mind was shocked: "You...what did you say just now?"

Luo Fanchen grabbed Bai Yingyue's hand: "Yingyue, we are just in love and kissed, why are you so cowardly, it's like you have done something wrong."

Bai Yingyue blushed and retorted: "Who is in love with you."

"If you don't like it, will you kiss me?" Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "A kiss is a kiss, I will not leave a woman I kissed and let her marry someone else one day."

"You are so shameless!!"

Bai Yingyue was coquettish, punching the man's chest with her little fist. At this moment, she even forgot that the female pope was still around, and her heart was sweet.

If the man had just made an excuse to divert the kiss to the female pope, the impression of him would definitely be greatly reduced in the saint's subconscious mind.

She felt that this man was irresponsible and a coward who dared to do but not to take responsibility.

However, Luo Fanchen's generous admission made the girl's heart full of regrets.

The budding emotions were completely aroused.

Di Weiyang said: "Are you sure you are not kidding me?"

Luo Fanchen said seriously: "If a man can't even figure out whether he likes someone or not, then he'd better not live."

Di Weiyang was silent, staring into the man's deep black eyes.

After a few breaths, he nodded and said: "Okay, Yingyue can be betrothed to you, but there is a condition."

"Teacher, you haven't asked me if I am willing yet, and you sold her to your disciple?"

"You?"

Di Weiyang glanced at the beautiful saint, and the word "willing" was almost written on his face. He sneered: "Don't force me to slap you."

Luo Fanchen asked: "What condition?"

Di Weiyang said: "I want you to kill the Saint Son Huang Yan in the National Youth Soul Master Fighting Competition next summer."

"His Great Sun Candlelight Martial Soul and Yingyue's Taiyin Youying Martial Soul are one yang and one yin, and they are complementary martial souls. The entire temple is trying to bring them together. If I hadn't been suppressing them, I'm afraid they would have been engaged long ago."

"To kill Huang Yan in public, this Pope would not even bother to do so, and it would be unfair, but if he died on the stage because he was not as skilled as others, no one would be able to say anything."

"You will be the Holy Son of the Temple when the time comes, but you will definitely have to face the anger of the four priests and other priests directly, but I will protect you."

Luo Fanchen sneered: "If you don't tell me, I will kill this man, and I still have a score to settle with this grandfather and grandson."

"Okay." Di Weiyang nodded: "Then when you kill Huang Yan, this Pope will help you and Yingyue hold a wedding ceremony."

Luo Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

This level is considered to have passed, not only did he not die, but he also made a lot of money.

Aunt Jiuer should not be angry if she knows that I have brought her a good sister home so quickly, right?

The only drawback is that it will be more difficult to communicate deeply with the female Pope in the future.

But this is already the best solution.

"Wow, Master, why did you sell me like this? Yingyue can't bear to part with you. You are the one I love the most."

Di Weiyang looked at her quietly,

raised his hand and slapped her.

"Pah!"

Bai Yingyue jumped to the side in pain, covering half of her buttocks with her little hand, gasping for air in pain.

"It's swollen, it must be swollen."

Luo Fanchen patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, Junior Sister, how can I bear to break up your master and disciple? I will always let you and Weiyang be together."

Bai Yingyue raised her eyes to take a look at the handsome profile of the man, and immediately looked away like a frightened deer.

When she thought that she was already half a woman of her senior brother, her heart was beating non-stop.

"Fanchen, tomorrow you will officially leave the mountain and step into the real world of soul masters. These two treasures will definitely be useful to you."

Di Weiyang's hand flashed with light.

A silver mask.

A small twelve-winged angel statue.