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

The two of them were very close.

Yang Meng looks like the licking dog impotence, no, Yang Wei, who was around the princess before.

They are probably direct relatives.

However, this man is thin and fair, and obviously much more feminine than Yang Wei.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the word "fierce" in his name.

Luo Fanchen couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Yang Wei is not powerful, Yang Meng is not fierce, the two brothers were named by the same person.

Absolutely.

His eyes turned and looked at the murderous dark young man.

There is no need to say much about Li Xukun, the unit of combat power, the brother of the second licking dog Li Hongpeng.

Of course, the important thing is that Jun Wuhuikun is your girlfriend.

You practice so hard just to get married.

Your girlfriend had a passionate affair with someone in the street.

It's a pity that you were kept in the dark and fought for love.

Alas...

Luo Fanchen didn't want to bother with this guy anymore, he was cheated.

Of course he chose to forgive him.

"Yang Meng, get out of the way."

Li Xukun glared and said, "I won't kill him, I just need to beat him to the bed and make him lie there until tomorrow, so that Hu Qi can come back to play as our assistant."

Yang Meng shook his head and still protected Luo Fanchen, not giving way.

"No, this is the arrangement of the King of Wu. We just obey his orders. How can we question it?"

Li Xukun asked: "Why can't we question it? I heard that this kid is only level 30, and Hu Qi is level 39. Who would believe that there is no trick here?"

"I believe it!"

Yang Meng said: "Lord Wu has always adhered to principles and has his own intentions in doing things. How could he ignore the importance and let people use the back door? You have to believe in the fairness and strictness of the King of Wu."

Luo Fanchen shook his head secretly.

Alas, brother, you misjudged him.

That guy's principle is that he has no principles when it comes to his daughter.

He wanted to know if the King of Tianwu was eavesdropping in the dark, and whether he was embarrassed to hear that someone trusted him so much.

Luo Fanchen stepped forward and walked around to the front.

Yang Meng was immediately anxious.

"Brother, don't mess with him. Li Weikun married a wife to win the game, and now he doesn't recognize his relatives."

Luo Fanchen stepped forward and bowed, "This must be Brother Xukun, I have heard of you for a long time, nice to meet you."

This operation directly stunned the four young men.

Young people are all tempered. If someone wants to do you, you will definitely say a few words to him, even if you don't say it.

As a result, Luo Fanchen was too polite.

And what's the matter with the lingering sympathy in his eyes.

Li Xukun was a little confused for a moment, sympathize with me? Are you sick?

What should I be sympathized with?

Oh, I understand.

This guy must be afraid that I will beat him to death, so he quickly showed kindness and begged for mercy.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.

The two of them didn't have any deep hatred, and after Luo Fanchen did this, Li Xukun was a little embarrassed to take action.

But he still said coldly: "You should withdraw from the competition. This kind of competition is not for you with your strength."

"If it were any other time, I wouldn't mind leading you, but this competition means a lot to me."

"The King of Martial Arts will only grant me and my girlfriend a marriage if we get a rank."

Li Xukun was very surprised. Why did Luo Fanchen's eyes become more sympathetic and even tinged with pity when he spoke?

No, it should be touching!

He must be moved by our sincere and beautiful love.

Li Xukun thought he had caught Luo Fanchen's weakness of kindness and began to change his strategy.

He persuaded him with emotion and reason.

"So, are you willing to withdraw for me and my girlfriend? I really need this victory."

"We have been in love for six years."

He found that at this moment, Luo Fanchen was blinking and almost crying.

He thought this must be a sure win.

He was really smart to persuade the other party to withdraw without doing anything.

He will be angry with anyone who calls him a brainless martial arts fanatic.

Luo Fanchen sighed: "Brother Xukun, your trust and dedication to love really touched me. Who can bear to refuse to help a man like you who charges for love?"

Yang Meng and a man and a woman in the distance were quite surprised.

Li Xukun showed great joy on his face: "Brother, I thank..."

"So, I choose to participate." Luo Fanchen said seriously and affirmatively.

Li Xukun opened his mouth wide, his face quickly flushed, and turned on the output mode.

"I... I thank ****!!!"

"F**k!"

Yang Meng tensed his body, fearing that a fight would break out, and quickly stopped him, saying: "Brother Luo, don't be angry, he is usually a good person

, it's just that he lost his mind when it comes to his girlfriend. "

"I don't mind, I don't mind."

Luo Fanchen shook his head. The angrier the other party was, the more pity he had in his eyes.

"Brother Xukun, calm down."

"Look over there."

Li Xukun was puzzled. What kind of temper did this kid have? He was not angry even when he was scolded?

And he kindly invited me to see the scenery?

He now felt like he had used all his strength but hit cotton.

"What's so good about it!"

Luo Fanchen said: "Brother Xukun, look at the green grass, and the trees are a little green too."

Li Xukun hesitated.

I really want to say, buddy, you two arms, where is the green, why can't I see it.

"Huh?"

Luo Fanchen rubbed his eyes:

"Are my eyes broken? Why do the rockery and the lake look a little green?" "

Li Xukun cast a caring look at the mentally retarded: "Boy, are you okay?"

I'm fine.

You're going to be in trouble soon, and you're going to have a child soon.

Luo Fanchen sighed in his heart. Isn't his hint obvious enough?

"Give me a definite answer, are you going to withdraw from the competition or not?" Li Xukun was impatient.

"I got the quota by my own ability, why should I withdraw from the competition!"

"What are your abilities?"

Li Xukun asked, and everyone else looked over curiously.

Luo Fanchen smiled: "I'm not good at anything else, but I'm good at being a gigolo."

"I just made a little move, and the princess was so happy that she begged me to come to the competition quickly, and she couldn't help but come."

"Alas."

"You can't help but come." Luo Fanchen sighed, and Li Xukun was so angry that his teeth itched.

"You really got in through the back door! "Li Xukun was anxious.

"You can fight, but it's not a skill if I use the princess' backdoor?" Luo Fanchen said, "If you have the ability to use the Tianwu King's backdoor to let him grant you a marriage, why would you have to participate in the competition so hard?"

Li Xukun's body trembled, and he opened his mouth.

For a long time, he couldn't say anything to refute.

"It seems...it seems to be the case."

"But you can't come here to fill in the numbers and cause me to lose the game and not marry the woman I love."

Luo Fanchen patted his shoulder.

"Brother, listen to my advice, eat well, and a blessing in disguise."

"Get out of here, who the hell is your brother!" Li Weikun's shoulders burst with momentum and shook off Luo Fanchen's palm.

"I can't marry a wife, can it be a blessing?"

Luo Fanchen laughed heartily, "Very good, very energetic, just keep this state. ”

“Even if the wife cheated on us, we can’t be depressed, we have to face her with a smile! !”

“Oh…”

“You, bullshit!”

Li Xukun interrupted angrily: “You are not allowed to insult my Luoluo.”

“Xukun, stop messing around.”

At this time, the young man and woman who had been “watching the show” in the distance also came over, and the young man who was talking had dark red skin.

The girl was of average appearance, with dark green hair, woven into willow braids.

After the red-skinned young man spoke, Li Xukun obviously restrained himself a lot.

He stretched out his hand towards Luo Fanchen and said solemnly:

“Hello, little brother Luo, I am the captain of this participating team, Ye Longhe, a level 44 soul master, and a martial soul of Purgatory Dragon.”

“Responsible for strong attacks in team battles.”

Luo Fanchen politely stretched out his hand and shook it: “Hello, I am level 3…”

“A level 30 auxiliary, Lord Wu Wang mentioned it to us. ”

The black-haired girl smiled sweetly and said, "Hello, I am Miao Teng'er, a level 39 soul master, martial soul Tenglong, responsible for control."

"Also, I wanted to say just now that you are so handsome.

"Hahaha." Luo Fanchen laughed heartily, "Miss Teng'er has a good eye for people, and my appearance is indeed very handsome."

"Uh..."

Miao Teng'er froze, and the three men of Ye Longhe looked at each other. At that time, shouldn't normal people be humble?

Luo Fanchen was not afraid of the awkward silence, and said:

"In terms of appearance, I have always been narcissistic, but today I see Miss Teng'er's beautiful face and I know what an opponent is."

"Since Miao was born, why was Luo born." Luo Fanchen sighed.

Miao Teng'er's cheeks were rosy, and she suddenly realized that this guy was not narcissistic at all, but was clearly praising her in a roundabout way.

"Mr. Luo, don't talk nonsense. Teng'er is still self-aware."

Miao Teng'er complained, but in her heart she thought this guy was really special, and seemed different from other men.

Ye Longhe and the other two were stunned.

This was the first time I saw a man doing this. Wasn't he afraid of being slapped in the face for teasing a girl?

Li Xukun muttered indignantly: "It's all fancy."

Luo Fanchen knew that if the other party was a queen like Di Weiyang, he would be courting death if he did this.

He needed to be mature and steady.

And the Miao Teng'er in front of him was obviously a young and lively sweet girl.

Of course, you have to be confident and interesting to be the most attractive.

You say hello.

I say hello.

Tian: You guys are talking to me, what else are you talking about?

Miao Teng'er urged Yang Meng and Li Xukun: "You two guys, why don't you introduce yourselves to the new teammates?"

Li Xukun's mouth twitched. We agreed to be united and reject the new idiots.

Yang Meng bowed and said: "Yang Wei is my brother, level 39, Dragon Scale Spear, but I am an assassin and not good at strong attacks."

Luo Fanchen returned the gift: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I will protect you on the field, so you can play boldly."

"Haha, I'll have to ask Mr. Luo for help." Yang Meng's feminine behavior made Luo Fanchen's eyelids jump.

"Please, bullshit." Li Xukun disliked Luo Fanchen anyway: "A level 30 assistant is reliable, and a sow can climb a tree."

"That's enough."

Miao Teng'er said: "Don't blame Mr. Luo, he is a martial arts fanatic and doesn't know much etiquette. His martial soul is Lei Yanpeng, a level 41 soul master."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "For Miss Teng'er's sake, let him insult me, scold me, and beat me, I will bear it."

"You said it!" Li Xukun raised his fist as big as a sandbag.

"Put down your fist." Miao Teng'er glared at him with her beautiful eyes: "Mr. Luo is so generous, you still want to fight? That would be a slap in my face."

Yang Meng also said:

"Okay, is it fun to use force to intimidate a support who is not good at fighting? Go scratch the wall if your hands are itching."

Li Xukun was so angry that he was panting and glaring:

"Luo Fanchen, believe it or not, if you were not just a support, I would have slapped you in the face."

"This teammate is too scary, he always wants to slap me, I will go talk to the King of Martial Arts and I will not participate in this game."

Luo Fanchen seemed to be bullied, turned around and was about to leave, which greatly aroused the sympathy of Miao Teng'er and the other two.

"Li Xukun, he is just a support, you are so annoying!" Miao Teng'er was very angry.

Ye Longhe said: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Luo. I'm here. He can't touch you."

Yang Meng also stretched out his hand to stop him: "King Wu specifically told us to protect you. We must not let you get into trouble or be wronged."

Li Xukun looked dazed. What was going on with this feeling of being the enemy of the whole world?

Why did the teammates inexplicably start to turn to outsiders?

Luo Fanchen said: "What did my father-in-law, no, King Tianwu say?"

"Once you're on the stage, I'll keep you alive no matter what." Ye Longhe said seriously.

"Didn't he praise me?" Luo Fanchen felt that he was being looked down upon.

"No."

Ye Longhe and the other four looked at him strangely, thinking to themselves, what's there to praise about a level 30 auxiliary?

Praise you for being a weakling but brave enough to dare to show off on a stage that doesn't belong to you?

"By the way, King Wu said that you stole Jun Wuhui's wife. The other party will definitely kill you when they go on the field. Let us be careful to guard against the other party's terrifying combat power of level 48."

Miao Teng'er asked curiously: "Mr. Luo, is this true?"

"Do you think I look like the kind of person who poaches people!" Luo Fanchen was angry. Slander, I will sue you for slander.

Didn't Ye Tianwu praise him a good word?

How could he know that Ye Tianwu deliberately didn't mention the twin martial spirits, for fear that Ye Longhe and the other four would have confidence in Luo Fanchen and neglect to protect him.

Ye Tianwu wanted Luo Fanchen to die, but he was afraid that his daughter would be sad.

The victory or defeat of the competition is no longer important. It is most important to keep Luo Fanchen alive and his daughter happy. As for the secret realm.

Let's talk about it next year.

Opportunities can be found again, but there is only one daughter.

Ye Tianwu, who had experienced the loss of his beloved, had long looked down on many things. Family is more important than anything else.

"Not like." Miao Teng'er and Yang Meng shook their heads.

It seems that his character is trustworthy, and Luo Fanchen feels a little relieved.

Yang Meng laughed and said, "A genius who is already level 48 before he is 20 years old, how can Mr. Luo dig such a corner?"

Luo Fanchen was very angry.

As long as the hoe is used well, there is no wall that cannot be dug down.

Don't ask me how I dug it, I don't have the ability, I just want to accompany you.

Li Xukun smiled and added: "Yes, only a fool would give up a genius like Jun Wuhui and run after a level 30 one."

"Ah, right, right, right!"

As soon as he spoke, Luo Fanchen calmed down immediately, nodded in agreement, and thought that what he said was really right.

So your wife ran away with someone else.

Miao Teng'er said: "Mr. Luo, you must know what the competition system is for tomorrow's battle. I will tell you the intelligence of the opponent."

"What competition system?"

The steady Ye Longhe was shocked: "You dare to participate in the competition without even knowing the competition system?"

Luo Fanchen waved his hand and yawned: "What is there to be afraid of? I am invincible, they

Whatever you want."

He said what was in his mind without noticing it, and thought he would face ridicule, but he was praised instead.

Ye Longhe laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Master Luo is really good at joking, and he tried every means to help us relieve the pressure before the game."

Yang Meng gave a thumbs up: "This support is worthy of the name, even the psychological level is supported, and the King of Tianwu has a keen eye."

"Yes, Master Luo is really good at livening up the atmosphere."

Miao Teng'er smiled and covered her lips: "I have seen many powerful people, but interesting souls are really one in a million."

"Let me introduce the competition system and the main contestants of Tianlei City and Yanyun City to you. Both cities have invited special contestants to participate this time. "

In the dark of the garden, Ye Tianwu has been lurking and observing, his mouth twitching.

I want to let this kid feel what it means to be ignored, and take advantage of Li Xukun's recklessness to force him to fight back.

See what the strength is.

And they are fighting like this?

Ye Tianwu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his abacus was crackling, but he didn't calculate anything.