Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"This boy's soul is quite powerful."

Xuezi had to give up his plan to take advantage and sat back.

Luo Fanchen stood up from the table, holding his forehead, his eyes confused and confused:

"Brother Bai, how long have I been sleeping?"

Xuezi smiled and said: "It won't take long, don't worry, I'm here, there will be no accidents."

Luo Fanchen cursed secretly, you pervert is the biggest accident.

If I get up later, I will sing a famous song from my past life, Chrysanthemum Stage.

"Thank you Brother Bai for your hospitality. It's getting late. The city lord is probably already waiting for me to set off."

"I'll say goodbye first. Next time we meet, I will repay you for today's fine wine."

Xuezi smiled and said: "Don't worry, brother, I will go to the Imperial City to cheer you on."

"Brother, I would like to advise you. There are so many talented people in the national competition. If you can't beat us, surrender as soon as possible. It will hurt your natural skin."

"Brother Bai takes his leave."

Luo Fanchen had a smile on his face, but he was thinking that he was a pervert.

"Wait a minute!!"

Xuezi stood up and chased after him, saying, "Brother Luo, can you give me something to remember you from?"

"What's the gift?" Luo Fanchen felt cold.

Xuezi lowered his head and smiled: "How about just these sleeves?"

Luo Fanchen was confused. Was he really obsessed with cutting his sleeves?

Seeing that the blood was about to come up and pull, he quickly tore his sleeves to pieces and exposed his arms.

Then left in a hurry.

Xuezi recalled Luo Fanchen's empty and smooth arms, and looked stunned.

He still remembered the instructions given by the Blood Demon Elder.

Anyone who hurts the Blood Shadow will have red lines of Hell Flower appearing on their arms.

"It seems it has nothing to do with this kid."

"No, we have to contact the elders of the church immediately and report to the boy."

"Thunder King...the White Tiger Empire, huh..."

The sun is high and the air is hot.

Luo Fanchen went to Prince Tianwu's Mansion. The streets were sparsely populated and no longer as bustling as before.

"Where did everyone go?"

"strangeness."

He was acting deliberately just now, but he had actually long ago discovered that something was wrong with the elegant, white-faced scholar.

A few days ago, when the other party came to chat with him head-on, his mutated eyes could faintly detect an evil aura floating around him.

So he took the time to go to the bathroom and put on the silver mask.

Through the mask, he silently used his Heavenly Eyes to break illusions and gain insight.

I suddenly discovered that this horse-riding man is not the son of an old enemy.

However, he did not expose it immediately and informed Queen Tianwu to persuade her not to act rashly in this matter. He would make good use of her plan and make good friends with her.

The matter of the secret realm had already attracted the attention of the Blood Demon Cult.

If Xuezi is killed, he and Qianlong City will undoubtedly become the focus of the Blood Demon Cult.

But if disaster strikes, the focus can be shifted elsewhere.

After hearing the plan, King Tianwu called him sinister.

Playing too dirty.

For a moment, I couldn't tell who was more like the Blood Demon Cult, Luo Fanchen or Xuezi.

The bloody man who always thought he was a hunter never expected to be killed.

Luo Fanchen was able to break through his disguise quietly. At the same time, he had a body that was invulnerable to all poisons and the mental power to withstand his spell of enchantment.

Otherwise, he would have been played by him long ago.

At the same time, Luo Fanchen also relied on his photographic memory to memorize Xuezi's movement habits, micro-expressions, and way of speaking.

Layout for the future.

Outside the grand palace, black-armored soldiers bowed and saluted:

"Master Luo, King Wu has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me!"

Luo Fanchen followed the soldier all the way to the meeting hall.

"Father, Long He has been waiting for a long time!!"

The strong and strong young man came forward quickly, leaving the armored soldiers stunned.

"Father!"

"Please take me to the big competition."

The swarthy Li Xukun and the feminine Yang Meng, a strong and soft combination also rushed out.

"Don't be ridiculous."

"You three have a foster father, don't you blush?"

Luo Fanchen was a little embarrassed with so many people watching in the hall.

The three of them immediately kicked their legs together, stood at attention and saluted: "I'm proud!!"

Luo Fanchen left the three of them behind and walked into the hall.

Sister Ye Xi's stockings and beautiful legs are folded, and they are sitting on a chair waiting.

"Brother Luo!!"

The hot and youthful Ye Xiying rushed over.

The beautiful lady with long dark green hair stood next to the dragon-patterned pillar, staring at Luo Fanchen with her wonderful eyes.

"Cough cough."

King Tianwu coughed and said with a hint: "Boy Luo, are you done with it?"

"It's done successfully, we're ready to go!"

King Tianwu cast an appreciative look: "Not bad."

Ye Xiying was confused: "Father, what kind of riddle are you two playing?"

Luo Fanchen patted her buttocks: "Don't interrupt in official matters."

King Tianwu widened his eyes angrily.

Ye Xiying hummed: "Father, please don't be like this, stinky men are timid, don't scare him!"

"go!"

"Tear--"

King Tianwu set off with Luo Fanchen's seven-member team and Ye Xiying.

Not long after, everyone was taken out of the portal and suspended in the blue sky.

Luo Fanchen asked strangely: "No way."

"Arrived so soon?"

King Tianwu frowned and said, "You kid, look down there?"

Luo Fanchen looked down and his pupils trembled.

Below is the outside of Qianlong City, which is densely packed with people in and around the city, at least tens of thousands of people.

There are strong men, young people, old and weak women and children.

Only a minority, less than 20%, are people who are richly dressed.

Most of the people were simply dressed and dark-skinned, looking up at the sky.

Ye Xiying was shocked and said: "Father...they are..."

Ye Tianwu said: "They are all here to see off Mr. Luo."

"Let me tell you in advance that this matter was not organized by me."

"The king only mentioned the departure time."

Luo Fanchen sighed and said, "Oh, my brother is afraid of society. I'm afraid of so many people."

"boom!"

A pair of dragon wings spread out from his back, and the light and darkness flowed, roaring toward the ground.

"Everyone, please come back."

The crowd was silent.

First, several people spontaneously knelt down, and then the number increased.

Dozens,

Hundreds, and soon the blockbusters fell to their knees,

Tens of thousands of traffickers and lackeys, and the common people all knelt down, leaving only a few noble soul masters standing awkwardly, with nowhere to put their hands.

Luo Fanchen said: "Everyone, please stand up. I will definitely not hold back in the competition."

A peasant man in the crowd shook his head and said:

"Master Luo, we have no other intentions. We are sincerely grateful that you are willing to fight on behalf of Qianlong City."

"Thank you."

"Yes!"

The place was noisy, but it wasn't annoying.

Because Luo Fanchen saw simple and sincere faces, but most of them were weather-beaten, and many children were sallow and thin and lacked nutrition.

But his eyes are sincere and strong.

"Peace to you!"

"Just do your best. You have a bright future. You don't have to fight for people like us."

Luo Fanchen thought they were here to supervise the battle, but he didn't expect that they were all blessings.

I was moved in my heart, but I was a bit used to thinking too bad about human nature.

There are actually many simple and beautiful people in the world.

He felt that there was some kind of invisible trust and responsibility in him.

"boom!"

The wings behind Luo Fanchen bloomed with divine light, and the light and dark dragon shadows alternatedly circled.

Soaring into the sky, a bright light bloomed in the sky.

The voice of a confident and strong young man sounded, stirring up all directions.

"I, Luo Fanchen, promise you that I will return victoriously."

"Everyone waits for good news."

"gone!"

The bodies of the tens of thousands of people who were kneeling were shaken, and they looked up to the sky.

The strong light dissipated and the young man's figure disappeared.

But no one left in a hurry, staring blankly at the white clouds floating in the sky.

"Triumph..."

Qianlong City has been at the bottom for many years, and the people seem to have become accustomed to it and become numb.

"No matter the outcome,"

"Master Luo must be safe."

Ye Tianwu led Luo Fanchen and others to rush to Canglong Emperor City in advance.

Arrangements have also been left in the city a long time ago.

He paid 90% of the travel expenses, thinking that the people who were watching the game to support Luo Fanchen could follow the escort team and rush to the Imperial City to watch the game and cheer, but the number of people was limited.

On the other side, in a private residence in Qianlong City.

A middle-aged wealthy businessman with a big belly in the room died on the bedside with his head twisted.

The delicate and lovely concubine turned into a mummy.

The elegant scholar wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up and took out a palm-sized white skull from his arms.

The skeleton shook, and the room was covered with a layer of pale light, blocking out all fluctuations in the outside world.

A bloody portal leading to an unknown place appears...

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