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

The roar of the fairy boy with three senses resounded in the arena, his scalp was numb due to Yang Jinghong's slutty tricks, and his dark history was all exposed in public.

Even Luo Fanchen laughed in surprise and stood aside to watch the fun leisurely.

What a loss to this kid. Is he born with it or did he learn it from someone?

Yang Jinghong looked at Yang Mi who was embarrassed to stop the projection and said with a smile: "I still like your unruly look just now, please recover."

Yang Mi roared angrily: "Yang Jinghong, don't go too far!!"

"That's good, that's good." The little monk gnawed on the pig's trotters and walked to the front, speaking incoherently: "Donor Yang Mi, Young Master Yang is the younger monk. If you want to do something bad, you must first pass the test of being a monk."

Are you still thinking about taking over the job as a young master?

Why do you repay kindness with hatred?

Yang Jinghong's eyes widened and he punched the little monk on the head from behind.

Backstab teammates and beat up friendly forces.

"You idiot, who is your younger brother? This young master only has one elder brother in this life."

The little monk turned around and looked at Yang Jinghong distressedly: "Donor Yang, if your hand hurts, just cry if you want."

Yang Jinghong felt pain in his fists and gritted his teeth to endure it, secretly wondering what the monk's head was made of.

The little monk took a bite of the tender pig's trotters and said sincerely: "Donor Yang, as a monk, I don't lie. The monk's skill is really far beyond that of your former elder brother. I will ensure that you are safe and sound. You can take me to eat and drink."

Seeing Luo Fanchen looking at him, Yang Jinghong quickly expressed his loyalty, opened the distance between him and the young monk, raised his hand to refuse: "How dare you compete with my elder brother? Don't worry about it, you can't even compare with him with a finger." superior."

The soldiers naturally knew who the rebellious Young Master Yang was, and when they thought of the genius who died young, they couldn't help but feel a little sad and sad.

But objectively speaking, they really felt that Young Master Yang was bragging and exaggerating the facts.

After all, the strength of this young monk is obvious to all. Even though Luo Fanchen is still alive, he is still younger. How could he practice so quickly to fight against the eighth level peak.

If it's really that easy to leapfrog,

Why is there no soul master below the eighth level except Li Qing in this competition?

It is relatively common for low-level soul masters to jump through levels, but when they reach high levels, especially above the eighth level, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to fight beyond the level. When everyone thinks of this and looks at "Li Qing", it still feels like a dream. Likewise, there is actually a sixth-level warrior who has reached the top three in the competition among the four major military regions. It is so dreamy.

The young monk refused to give up and promoted himself to Yang Jinghong earnestly.

Yang Jinghong covered his mouth and said, "Eat your pig's trotters, otherwise if my eldest brother Quan Xia Youzhi hears it, he won't give you a big head or a small head, and he will blow both ends."

Yang Xiruo secretly spat, her eyes dangerous.

Brat,

play,

Keep acting.

"The young monk's Dharma is boundless and he has nothing to fear. The thing he is least afraid of is ghosts. If he meets me, he will suffer the consequences."

Yang Jinghong patted his shoulder, shook his head and said:

"You're very good, you're very energetic. This young master is optimistic about you."

He had already begun to pray to the young monk, because he saw that Luo Fanchen had listened to these words word for word, and his eyes were very kind and kind.

"Damn it, stop nagging and shut it down!"

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses was still roaring, but his voice was hoarse and too weak.

"Heir of the secret sect, you don't want to see this kind of video being circulated in the future, so keep a low profile and don't always talk trash about us mainlanders. If you don't want to be embarrassed, this young master will eat you for the rest of your life."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched,

Good guy, you are the one who pretended to be the one I beat.

This Japanese young master, please absorb your taste.

The Three Senses Fairy Boy surrendered and stepped down, but before leaving, he sneered at Luo Fanchen and said:

"It's true that I lost this game, but I don't accept it."

"You are just relying on the power of a special treasure. If we fight with real swords and guns, you will not be my enemy."

"I think your treasure can probably withstand spiritual attacks. You are lucky. But in the following battle, your luck will come to an end. I will wait for you below."

Young Master Yang yelled: "Okay, this kid still dares to show off."

"Uncle Third, hurry up, record it now!"

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses glanced at Yang Jinghong disdainfully,

It doesn't matter, just record it casually, he won't make a fool of himself again this time.

Yang Sanye also felt a little puzzled: "What's so good about this? What Yang Mi said is right. Li Qing is indeed relying on the power of the secret treasure, but this is a military competition, and the secret treasure is also part of his strength. However, It’s really more dangerous to fight the people behind you.”

While talking, he took a special look at the little monk who was eating and drinking. This guy was definitely extraordinary.

"Grandpa Third, just record it." Yang Xiruo persuaded.

Mr. Yang was stunned, looking at Yang Xiruo, who was frail, delicate, classically intellectual and beautiful, in disbelief, and said with a wry smile:

"Just pamper him, this kid is spoiled by this girl like you."

Then he looked at Yang Jinghong and said, "You kid, Third Master has already recorded it for you."

Yang Xiruo looked weird, "Good guy, who is doting on the child?" She has always implemented the policy of beating her brother as soon as possible.

Yang Jinghong was first happy to see his sister speaking for him, and then he was shocked.

and many more!

Did my sister find out that Li Qing is Brother Luo?

Did I show it clearly? I was obviously pretending very well! ! !

He secretly looked at his sister and found Yang Xiruo looking at him with a half-smile, secretly thinking that something was wrong, something was broken.

Revealed.

Yang Xiruo looked towards the Fengying area in the distance and saw Luo Fanchen receiving the wild licks and compliments from Xiao Fengxian and Feng Shatian. His eyes seemed to flash with a touch of frustration and sadness.

If it's really him,

Why don't you take a closer look at yourself?

Suddenly it occurred to me that they didn't seem to have such a deep connection in the first place, and she was the one who refused when her brother set up the match.

For a moment, Yang Xiruo sighed softly in his heart,

What's the use of thinking about it, she's already dying, she doesn't have much time left to live, and there's no cure.

"Cough cough."

After a slight cough, the beautiful white handkerchief was stained with a striking azalea red.

suddenly,

There were noisy sounds all around, and everyone stared at the ring. Yang Xiruo turned around and Tankou also trembled slightly...