Douluo's opening reveals Tang San's martial spirit

"Honey, the Amorous Sword is supplemented by attacking, that is to say, will it also have attacking soul skills?"

"And the Ruthless Sword also has soul control skills?"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's natural..."

In the system space, Pepper heard the words, nodded, and responded.

"Is that so..."

Hearing what his eldest wife Pepper said, Ye Fan also nodded slightly.

It turns out...my own control-type Wuhun Passionate Sword also has attack skills...

That's fine!

"Oh, I didn't expect that I'm no more than the soul king level."

As Ye Fan said, the red, red, white and orange soul ring also floated up from the bottom of his feet.

Alas, I have traveled through the Douluo Continent for so many years, well, I have kidnapped many wives and brought them home, but my strength... is really hard to describe!

He's 12 years old, and he's actually the soul king!

Moreover, the age of the soul ring is actually only three 10 years, one 20 years and one million years?

Simply, it is simply a disgrace to the traversers.

"Husband, this guy is really..."

Looking at Ye Fan's appearance in Versailles, Pepper couldn't help but feel a little sad in the system space...

In my previous life, my husband...

"I don't want to think about this anymore. I will practice hard with my wives from now on."

Ye Fan shook his head, calmed down his thoughts, and couldn't help thinking.

Then he went to his wives.

How could Ye Fan have the heart to see his wives cleaning up there hard?

I saw him directly using his Ten Thousand Soul Seal martial soul to create a vacuum cleaner...

The dust in these rooms disappeared completely.

"husband..."

"Amazing..."

Looking in Ye Fan's direction, Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help smiling softly, and said sweetly.

"What is this?"

Bi Ji and Zi Ji looked at the vacuum cleaner in Ye Fan's hand, a little curious for a moment.

Isn't the martial spirit of their family's husband a sword?

Why, how did it become a...I don’t know what it is?

What... happened?

"Ziji, Brigitte..."

"This is my second martial spirit..."

Seeing the dazed looks of Bi Ji and Zi Ji, Ye Fan also smiled lightly, and briefly introduced his second Wuhun Wanhun Yin.

"Unexpectedly...there is such a martial spirit!"

Listening to Ye Fan's words, Zi Ji and Bi Ji couldn't help but sighed.

In the following time, Ye Fan and his wives walked around the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and after walking through many places in the school, they returned to their yard again.

Ye Fan, Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing have been practicing in the courtyard.

And Bi Ji and Zi Ji, because they had nothing to do, kept looking at Ye Fan, making Ye Fan... unable to concentrate at all.

After all, the softness of my wife Ziji, who is a bit bigger than Zhuqing, is really... so eye-catching.

No, I have to ask Zi Ji's wife to wear more clothes...

Soon, time passed slowly like this, and it was evening. At this moment, Ning Rongrong, Gu Rong, Chen Xin, and Ning Fengzhi slowly fell from the sky to the ground.

"Rongrong, father-in-law, grandpa Gu, master, you are back."

Looking in the direction of Ning Rongrong and the others, Ye Fan smiled lightly and said.

"Honey, we're back~"

I saw Ning Rongrong threw herself into Ye Fan's arms with some joy, and said.

"Since Rongrong has been sent back to Xiaofan, Uncle Gu, Uncle Chen, and the rest of us... shouldn't disturb their love."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly and said.

Gu Rong and Chen Xin also nodded when they heard the words, and responded.

With that said, he left in a hurry.

"Honey, I'm a soul sect~"

As Ning Rongrong said, four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple and black, slowly emerged from the soles of his feet.

"Rongrong's wife is awesome..."

Gently stroking the beauty in his arms, Ye Fan smiled softly and said softly.

"Hehe~"

"Husband, do you remember what you promised me before..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Fan in front of him affectionately, and said softly.

As he spoke, he kissed Ye Fan's cheek.

"certainly..."