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

Everyone, without exception, looked at Luo Fanchen in shock and astonishment.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell before that Luo Fanchen was being plotted by someone with ulterior motives, otherwise he would never have had the courage to brave the disapproval of the world and climb to the top of the Kowloon Tongtian Tower.

At first, they were full of sympathy for the poor boy Luo Fanchen, and even thought that if he begged for mercy, he might be able to avoid death after the game.

As a result, I didn't expect Luo Fanchen to have such a tough attitude and say such domineering words.

"Oh my God?"

"Does this kid not take the three geniuses seriously at all?"

"Not only are the three geniuses unhappy, but even the Rain King is also angry."

"If nothing else, you are so brave. I am convinced."

Many soul masters hummed:

"Originally, there was room for maneuver, but if we were so stubborn and refused to beg for mercy, there would probably be only a dead end in the end."

"Yes, how could the geniuses of the major royal cities and the Rain King just give up?"

The Rain King stepped forward and looked at the tough young man with a smile.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant."

"You have to be responsible when you say something, and the consequences may be something you can't afford."

Everyone who heard the sound trembled slightly, feeling the threat and chill hidden in the words.

Luo Fanchen's expression remained unchanged and his expression was cold:

"Dear Lord Rain King, if you can't take care of your dog, then I will take care of it for you."

The three prodigies with unhappy expressions raised their eyebrows upon hearing this and looked at Luo Fanchen in surprise.

They didn't expect that this seemingly weak Soul Lord could be so upright.

Faced with the threat of the Rain King, he was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was a little more appreciative.

The old man in blue gave full play to his role as a scoundrel, jumped out and barked: "How dare you speak so disrespectfully to Lord Rain King."

"Go down."

Rain King waved his hand, showing no sign of anger, and said with a pleasant expression:

"Luo Fanchen, right?"

"I am in love with Tianwu, so I would like to remind you."

"You may be able to dominate and suppress one party in your hometown, but this is an imperial city, and there are many geniuses. It is not your small, barren city. Don't be too presumptuous, and be careful of misfortunes."

Lin Dingtian frowned in the distance.

This Rain King is really disgusting. He deliberately set a verbal trap to make Luo Fanchen say some angry words and become the opposite of the geniuses in the city.

How can Luo Xiaozi deal with so many enemies on his own?

Lin Dingtian glanced sideways at his daughter, then looked away, wanting to see how she would handle it.

Luo Fanchen put away the coldness on his face and said calmly:

"Don't bother you."

"The boy came to the Imperial City for one purpose, to participate in the competition."

"I have always been a low-key person and don't like to cause trouble, but I am definitely not afraid of trouble."

"If someone plots against me, I will definitely send him to hell."

The calm voice made everyone present feel their breaths go cold.

This guy looks humble, but in fact his words are very crazy.

Rain King couldn't keep his smile and became cold and stern.

"Three days from now, I hope you can walk out of the ring alive."

Captain Miao Shark behind him shook his head after hearing this: "Lord Rain King, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

The Mad King blocked the Rain King’s shoulders:

"What's the matter with a junior? Let's go and have a drink!"

Before the team of two kings left, Fen Nu bared his teeth angrily at Luo Fanchen and made a gesture of slitting his throat with a sharp blade.

"Brother Luo!"

The little yandere princess took the lead and ran towards Luo Fanchen.

Sisters Ye Xiyi, Ye Longhe and others also gathered together.

King Tianwu flashed over and patted Luo Fanchen on the shoulder.

"No need to say anything else."

"I know that you have been plotted against, and this matter is not over with that bastard Rain King."

Meng Shang's voice was rough and wild, like a broken gong: "Are you really just a soul master?"

Luo Fanchen nodded: "If it's fake, I don't know your name?"

"It's okay not to mention it."

Meng Shang was disappointed, shook his head, and walked away without looking back.

Jian Jiujue's cloth clothes floated, he carried the wooden sword on his back, and left for a long distance.