Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"This kid's soul power is a bit strong."

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

Luo Fanchen got up from the table with his forehead supported, his eyes were confused and chaotic:

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

Xuezi smiled and said, "Not long, don't worry, I'm here, nothing unexpected."

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

If I get up later, I will be singing a famous song from my previous life, Chrysanthemum Terrace.

"Thank you Brother Bai for your hospitality. It's getting late, and the city lord is probably waiting for me to leave."

"Farewell first, next time we meet, I will repay today's fine wine."

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

"Brother, I would like to advise you. There are so many talents in the national competition. If we can't beat us, we will surrender as soon as possible. How painful it is to hurt this natural skin."

"Brother Bai bids farewell."

Luo Fanchen was grinning on his face, thinking that his mother would criticize him, and fuck off, damn pervert.

"Wait a minute!!"

Xuezi got up and chased after him and said, "Brother Luo, can you give me something to think about?"

"What for?" Luo Fanchen felt cold.

Xuezi lowered his head and smiled, "Why don't you just have these sleeves?"

Luo Fanchen was dumbfounded, is it really an addiction to broken sleeves?

Seeing that Xuezi was about to come up and pull, he quickly tore off his sleeves to expose his arms.

Then leave in a hurry.

Xuezi recalled Luo Fanchen's bare and clean arm, and was taken aback.

He still remembered the account of the Gorefiend Elder.

The person who hurts the blood shadow, the pattern of the red funeral flower will appear on the arm.

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

"No, I have to quickly contact the elders in the church and report to the boy."

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

The sun was high and the air was dry and hot.

Luo Fanchen went to Tianwu Prince's Mansion, the streets were sparsely populated and not as prosperous as before.

"Where did everyone go?"

"strangeness."

He was acting on purpose just now, but in fact, he had already discovered that something was wrong with the elegant white-faced scholar.

A few days ago, when the other party came to strike up a conversation, with his mutated eyes, he faintly sensed an evil spirit wafting from the other party's body.

So while going to the bathroom, he put on the silver mask.

Through the mask, he quietly casts the sky pupil to break the illusion and see through.

Suddenly found out, isn't this riding a horse the blood of an old enemy?

However, he didn't expose it immediately, and told Queen Tianwu to persuade her not to act rashly, and he wanted to make 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 it sinister.

It's too dirty to play.

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

The blood who always thought he was a hunter would never have imagined that even if he was killed,

Luo Fanchen was able to break through his disguise quietly, and at the same time possess a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, and the mental power to forcibly resist his ecstasy.

Otherwise, he would have been playing with him in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, Luo Fanchen has been memorizing Xuezi's movement habits, micro-expressions, and way of speaking by virtue of his photographic memory.

layout for the future.

Outside the magnificent palace, the black armored soldiers bowed and saluted:

"Master Luo, King Wu has been waiting for a long time, please follow the villain!"

Luo Fanchen followed the soldiers all the way to the conference hall.

"Father, Longhe has been waiting for a long time!!"

The strong and tough young man rushed up to meet him, and the armored soldiers were stunned.

"Father!"

"The competition is asking for a belt."

The combination of dark Li Xukun and feminine Yang Meng also rushed out.

"Don't fool around."

"Don't you blush when you three have a foster father?"

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

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.

The Ye Xiyan sisters, with beautiful legs crossed in stockings, were sitting on chairs waiting.

"Brother Luo!!"

The hot and youthful Ye Xiying rushed over.

The graceful beauty with long dark green hair stood beside the dragon-patterned pillar, staring at Luo Fanchen with wonderful eyes.

"Cough cough."

King Tianwu coughed, implying something: "Boy Luo, are you done?"

"Successfully done, we can go!"

King Tianwu gave him an appreciative look: "Not bad."

Ye Xiying was stunned: "Father, what kind of charades are you two playing?"

Luo Fanchen patted her buttocks: "Stop talking about things on the road."

King Tianwu opened his eyes wide with anger.

Ye Xiying snorted coquettishly: "Father, don't be like this, a stinky man is 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 brought out from the portal, suspended above the blue sky.

Luo Fanchen asked strangely: "No way."

"Arriving so soon?"

Tianwu Wang frowned and said: "You kid, look at the following?"

Luo Fanchen looked down, his pupils trembled.

Below is the outside of Qianlong City, 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.

There are only a small number of people with gorgeous clothes, and less than [-]% of them.

Most of them were plainly dressed, dark-skinned, and looked up at the sky.

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

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

"Explain to your kid in advance that this matter was not organized by me."

"The king only mentioned the departure time."

Luo Fanchen sighed: "Oh, my brother is a social fear, I am afraid of so many people."

"boom!"

He spread out a pair of dragon wings behind his back, and the light and darkness flowed, rushing to the ground with a howl.

"Everyone, please come back."

The crowd was silent.

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

dozens,

Hundreds, and soon a large area fell to its knees,

Tens of thousands of traffickers and pawns, all the common people knelt down, except for some noble soul masters who stood awkwardly, with nowhere to put their hands.

Luo Fanchen said: "Get up, everyone, I will definitely not hold back in the competition."

A farmer in the crowd shook his head and said:

"Young master Luo, we have no other intentions. We are grateful from the bottom of our hearts for your willingness to fight on behalf of Qianlong City."

"Thank you."

"Yes!"

There was a lot of noise in the arena, but it wasn't annoying.

Because Luo Fanchen saw the simple and sincere faces, but most of them were weather-beaten, and many children were sallow and emaciated, lacking in nutrition.

But the eyes are very sincere and strong.

"I wish you peace!"

"Just try your best. You have a bright future, so you don't have to work hard 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, but I was a little habitual in thinking too badly about human nature.

In fact, there are many simple and beautiful people in the world.

He felt a certain invisible trust and responsibility in him.

"boom!"

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

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

The voice of the confident young man resounded, stirring up all directions.

"I, Luo Fanchen, will return victorious."

"Everyone wait for the good news."

"gone!"

The tens of thousands of kneeling people shook their bodies and looked up at the sky.

The strong light dissipated, and the figure of the youth disappeared.

But no one was in a hurry to leave, they stared blankly at the white clouds floating in the sky.

"Triumph..."

Qianlong City has been at the bottom of the list year after year, and the people seem to have gotten used to it and become numb.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose,"

"Master Luo must be safe."

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

Arrangements have already been made in the city.

He paid [-]% of the travel expenses, thinking that the people who watched the game and supported Luo Fanchen could follow the guards and rush to the imperial city to watch the game and cheer, but the number was limited.

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

The middle-aged wealthy businessman with a big belly in the room had his head twisted and died beside the bed.

The delicate and lovely concubine turned into a mummy.

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

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

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