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

The watery red lips kissed over, but Luo Fanchen, who succeeded in his self-torture plan, was not excited or happy at all.

Because he keenly noticed the fierceness and determination in Ye Xi'an's eyes, which was obviously the sad and desperate look that only a person with a dead heart would show.

His heart was touched.

When facing a woman who likes you, it is called interest to use appropriate routines, but when facing other women, is it a bit despicable?

He Luo Fanchen thought he was not a gentleman, and could even be said to be a lustful scum, but he had never done anything to hurt a woman's heart.

Especially to hurt and deceive such a pure-minded good woman.

Luo Fanchen made the final choice, and he also had his own bottom line, and he could not use despicable means to get a woman.

So what if they kissed.

A kiss without emotion is boring.

If I want to kiss, I will kiss until I am satisfied. Why do I need to lie?

He raised his sword finger and touched the fragrant red lips that Ye Xi'an kissed. The other party was stunned. She didn't expect to be stopped and couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Fanchen smiled freely: "I think I can still save her."

"Ah?"

Ye Xi'an was stunned and puzzled. Luo Fanchen got up from his soft arms and gently pushed her aside.

"Last breath?" Ye Youling asked: "Shouldn't your limbs be weak? How can you still stand up!"

"Weak limbs?"

Luo Fanchen raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head slowly.

"Swish!"

He flashed in front of the two charred men and punched down.

"Boom."

The ground shook, and a deep pit appeared. The two charred men had just woken up, and they were smashed to pieces by this brute force.

Ye Youling's white and tender legs in black silk high heels trembled instantly: "Impossible, how can you still have strength?"

"Impossible?"

Luo Fanchen smiled and glanced at the two burly men who stood up with the big knife, staring at him with resentment.

"Swoosh."

He flashed over and said in a friendly voice: "Those who kill will be killed. Have a good journey, both of you."

The terrifying blood boiled, and two punches were thrown out instantly. Luo Fanchen's inexplicable dissatisfaction was vented in the fists.

"Boom boom--"

The two burly men exploded and shattered into two blood mists, splashing on the surrounding soil and rocks, and the smell of blood filled the surroundings.

"Trample, tramp..."

Ye Youling's delicate body trembled abnormally, and her scalp numbed as she watched the young man slowly walking towards her step by step.

Cruel.

Too cruel.

Their assassins practiced a single sword to kill the enemy, not a single punch to blast the internal organs.

"You... aren't you poisoned?" The four previous lessons made Ye Youling extremely scared at this moment, and she no longer had the arrogance she had before.

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and smiled kindly, "I almost forgot that I am immune to all poisons."

"How could a qualified assistant be poisoned?"

Ye Youling was like a weak woman, tightly pursing her purple-black sexy lips, with sparkling eyes.

"You... are you a monster!"

Luo Fanchen walked in front of the black-silk prince's wife, his eyes calm and indifferent.

"Are you scared?"

"Then kneel down."

Ye Youling's knees softened and bent forward, and the snow-white heels wrapped in black silk formed a sexy angle with the soles of her high heels.

At the moment she was about to kneel, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and her martial spirit possessed her.

"Third Soul Skill: Butterfly Flash."

"Fourth Soul Skill: Dark Shadow Shattering Sky Stab!"

The hot and beautiful figure turned into a black butterfly and disappeared from the spot. Ye Youling instantly flashed to Luo Fanchen's head. The surface of the slender jade finger that stabbed out showed a dark butterfly pattern, and the beauty was filled with the breath of death.

"Heh."

Luo Fanchen sneered, how could he not be on guard.

He has top-level comprehension, and has been carefully cultivated by the female pope. His keen sense of smell in battle is no longer what it used to be.

Without even looking up, he raised his right arm, and a green dragon swirled in his palm.

"Dragon Devouring Soul."

"Dang!"

Ye Youling pointed a sharp finger at Luo Fanchen's palm, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

All the strength of the fingertips was dissolved and absorbed by the vortex formed by the dragon, and the whole body felt a huge suction force.

"Come down."

He raised his arm and pulled it downwards, causing Ye Youling's delicate body to lose balance and be pulled down by the suction force.

Ye Youling's eyes showed no panic, her body seemed soft and boneless, and her arms and elbows were twisted and arched by the suction.

Her beautiful legs kicked in the air, and her high heels were thrown off with great force, and her beautiful feet wrapped in black silk stockings were like awls.

, stabbing at Luo Fanchen's face.

She was like a cold-blooded killer in the battle. Life and death had nothing to do with her. She had abandoned all fear.

The timidity just now was used to paralyze Luo Fanchen and wait for an opportunity to attack.

"Too slow."

Luo Fanchen snorted and reached forward with his left hand.

"Bang!"

He grabbed the black silk ankle that was pulled in the air with his left hand, and at the same time, his right hand removed the suction of the wandering dragon soul.

He grabbed the ankle and raised it up fiercely, and then slammed it to the ground. Ye Youling slapped the ground directly.

"Bang!"

The ground shook, Ye Youling's coat exploded, blood flowed on her cheek, her soul light was violently dispersed, and her head was buzzing.

Luo Fanchen did not treat the other party as a beautiful woman.

He pulled up the black long hair, lifted up Ye Youling's limp body like mud, and kicked her knee with his foot.

The whole person knelt directly on the yellow ground covered with gravel, the black silk was cut, the snow-white knees were bleeding, and the small stones were embedded in the flesh.

"Mercy...Mercy..." Ye Youling was beaten to the point of losing all her fighting spirit, and her red lips dripping with blood trembled as she begged for mercy.

"Pa!"

Luo Fanchen slapped her back with a big slap.

"Mercy."

"Snake and scorpion poisonous woman, she deserves to die."

Even though she was going to kill her own sister and poisoned her with an incurable poison, Luo Fanchen had no special thoughts at all, even though she looked exactly like Ye Xi'an.

"Brother Luo."

Ye Xi'an came up.

Luo Fanchen said, "I'll deal with this woman for you."

"Plop."

Ye Xi'an knelt directly, and the lace white socks on her calves were torn directly, and were stained red by the blood that seeped out.

Luo Fanchen was stunned: "You don't have to thank me so much, you spent money."

Ye Xiyan blushed and begged: "Mr. Luo, I know the request is a bit shameless, can you please let her go."

Ye Youling, who was frightened by Luo Fanchen, trembled and cast an unbelievable look.

"You are a tiger, why don't you kill her?" Luo Fanchen was speechless, and he got angry when he saw Ye Xiyan's useless look.

Is this kind or a saint?

Ye Xiyan said shamefully: "Before my mother died, she begged me not to be an enemy of my sister. In fact, she was forced by the family since she was a child and had no choice. She had her own difficulties."

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "If you are willing to let her go, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

"I promised to protect you, and I did it. Please maintain our dirty and dirty financial relationship."

Ye Xiyan's heart trembled, she seemed to understand why the other party said that, it was because she wanted to keep a distance from him before.

It's no wonder that the man is ruthless. He is not related to me at all. Why should I let him go just by saying so?

Luo Fanchen stared at Ye Youling and said coldly: "Don't say I don't give you a chance. Give me a reason to let you go."

Ye Youling said hurriedly: "I have money. I am willing to spend money to redeem my life."

Luo Fanchen said: "Do you have source stones?"

"No." Ye Youling shook her head: "Only my sister has it. My mother is partial to her and left it to her. She wants her to use it to practice and suppress me."

Luo Fanchen sneered. That's because your mother knows what kind of character you are. If she suppresses you, you can at least have a way to survive.

"I don't like the tiger coins of your White Tiger Empire. I'll give you one more chance to speak. If you can't come up with a bargaining chip, you can die."

Ye Youling's desire to survive was full and she said, "I, I am willing to be your woman. I can do everything that my sister can do, and I can also do things that my sister can't do."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said ruthlessly:

"You don't deserve it. I think things used by others are dirty."

Ye Youling shouted:

"I am clean! No one has touched me. I have always known that this is the last bargaining chip, so I have never let the second prince touch it."

"My sister can testify to this!!!"

"You can check it yourself if you don't believe it."

"It fits perfectly."