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

Jun Wuhui's complexion became even more ugly, turning green and white at one time.

Shi Buyan realized that he had made a mistake and immediately covered his fat mouth.

Recalling that Jun Wuhui had just finished pretending to be so cool, didn't he slap him in the face by saying this?

The three kings can't sit still now.

If Luo Fanchen was just a twin martial soul, they would still be able to accept it. After all, there were still such geniuses in the continent.

But among the first two thousand-year soul rings, one of them is beyond five thousand years.

This is horrible.

They, the imperial vassal kings, the veteran powerful ones know the difficulty of this better.

Previously, Jun Wuhui's second soul ring was purple, and each of them was shocked and doubtful.

I just held it back and didn't say it.

After all, he is the eldest prince of the White Tiger Empire, with a top-notch martial spirit and outstanding talent.

Their royal family's Wind and Thunder Body Refining Technique is the best in the world, so some special circumstances are not unacceptable.

But Luo Fanchen was a bit exaggerated.

The martial soul obviously did not come from any major force, but it happened to be a twin martial soul.

Extremely strong.

Finally, two thousand-year soul rings were added, which people simply couldn't believe.

This body and spirit must be strong enough to do this.

King Lei lost his temper and pointed at Ye Tianwu's nose and yelled:

"Ye Tianwu from Cao Nima, you tell me this is called escorting, but this is called giving away points for free?"

Ye Tianwu coughed and said, "If I remember correctly, we have the same mother."

King Lei's expression froze, and then he scolded even more harshly:

"They also said that we broke the rules. What kind of god is this kid? You are the best at breaking the rules by just riding on the horse."

His angry mood was like: We hired foreign aid, but you hired a plug-in.

Ye Tianwu felt aggrieved, uncomfortable, and wanted to cry.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have imagined that Luo Fanchen's combat prowess could be so abnormal.

Normal twin martial souls at the same level may not even be able to match his 30% combat effectiveness.

He looked at his precious daughter for comfort, but the thought made him even more heartbroken.

His poor old father is not in his daughter's eyes at all.

Her peach blossom eyes stared at the young man on the field.

King Yan felt sad at first when he saw that his team was completely defeated.

Then he held Ye Tianwu's arm excitedly.

"Lao Wu, did you just say that you don't want this kid to die, not even a dog?"

“The dog doesn’t want it, I want it!!!”

When Ye Tianwu heard this, he felt something was wrong.

It's as uncomfortable as eating Ollie.

Looking at the two thousand-year soul rings shining brightly on the field, his firm refusal attitude was now a little looser.

"Cough cough..."

"Did I ever say that nonsense?"

King Yan: "???"

"Didn't you just say that I, Ye Tianwu, spit on you every time?"

"If you break your promise, you will lose your precious daughter forever."

Ye Tianwu's eyes widened with confusion: "Ah? Have I ever said such a thing?"

The elegance on King Yan's face disappeared: "Ye Tianwu, you idiot, you are so shameless."

Ye Tianwu coughed and reminded: "Aren't we also the same mother?"

King Yan became incoherent and gently persuaded: "Ye Tianwu, I believe you still want to lose face. You will never want this big scumbag, right!!"

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Tianwu glared: "If young people are not more romantic, then they are still called young people!"

"When you get older and play enough, you'll calm down."

King Yan was shocked.

Well, you thick-browed Ye Tianwu, that’s not what you said before.

You are the legendary Face Changing King!

He looked at Luo Fanchen in the field like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

He was thinking in his mind that his niece has always been arrogant.

Even young people in mainland China look down upon him.

Either this one is too ugly, that one is too weak, or else he dislikes the other person's poor character.

If this kid Luo is kidnapped, my niece won't have a choice, right?

It not only made my niece happy, but also gained a strong member of the family.

Blood earned!

If they breed again in the future and produce children, what kind of genius will they become?

The top experts in Hunwu Continent pay great attention to the continuation of their bloodline.

King Yan was no exception. The more he looked at Luo Fanchen, the more intense his eyes became.

"Ahem, Lao Wu, listen to me and tell you."

"This kid doesn't look like a good person!"

"My face is full of peach blossoms, and I am definitely a scumbag who cheats and kidnaps me."

"You don't want your daughter to watch this guy cheat on her with a big belly, right?"

Ye Tianwu frowned and looked serious: "So?"

"Ahem, so you give him to me and I'll take care of it for you." King Yan said with a fierce look on his face: "This kind of scourge should not be left alone. You're welcome. I'm warm-hearted."

Ye Tianwu pointed: "Watch the game first and then talk about it after the game is over."

"Boiled!"

King Yan screamed secretly.

Thunder King's face was gloomy. He was extremely scared now, how could he offend a genius of this level.

I won’t be able to close my eyes when I sleep until it is resolved.

His lips moved, and the sound reached Jun Wuhui's ears.

"Find a way to destroy this kid for me."

"If you can do it, I will help you fight back to the White Tiger Empire to deal with your evil brother."

Jun Wuhui, who was under the ring, raised his eyes upon hearing the sound.

Surprised.

He bared his teeth in the direction of King Thunder and nodded.

On the ring, the burnt brothers Zhou Ji and Zhou Dian fell on both sides, coughing up blood.

A hot blast of wind passed through them.

Luo Fanchen, who was possessed by Yan Kai, had already flashed in front of Lin Keke.

The cute girl with big eyes was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes tightly, shrank her shoulders, and exclaimed:

"Brother, no, don't hit me, it will hurt!"

The finely curled eyelashes trembled, and the cherry sandalwood mouth kept opening and closing to beg for mercy.

Lin Keke noticed that there was no sound outside and cautiously opened his eyes.

The tall and handsome figure stood in front of her, more than a head taller.

A hot breath rushed towards him.

Those deep black eyes stared at her.

Luo Fanchen raised his fist and punched it in the face, making Lin Keke's delicate body tremble.

Unexpectedly, the fist hovered in front of his forehead.

Fingers pop.

Gave her a crisp brain collapse.

"you lose."

"Little coward!"

Lin Keke rubbed her forehead with her small hands, tears welling up in pain: "I'm not a coward... I'm so brave."

Facing Luo Fanchen's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, she slumped and muttered:

"Ok."

"It's quite cowardly..."

But she was a little unconvinced: "If you don't know how to be an assistant, can you still call it a good assistant?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said sternly: "A support that can't deal damage is not a good support."

Lin Keke rolled his eyes: "Only you can say this, okay, no other support has the ability to deal damage."

Luo Fanchen said: "So they are destined to be ordinary assistants."

"Look up at me and ascend to the altar of support."

Lin Keke opened her mouth.

She was unable to refute for a moment, it felt so reasonable.

A support with offensive capabilities is better than an ordinary support, isn't it?

It’s just that normal assistance simply can’t do it.

Lin Keke suddenly had an epiphany.

They, the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Cauldron and the Nine Rainbow Phoenix Mingxiao, have been competing for the position of being the best assistant in the world for hundreds of years.

That's because the increase and healing abilities are indistinguishable.

If the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Cauldron can be used to attack...

"and many more!"

Lin Keke suddenly realized a very critical issue.

Her eyes were wide open and she sighed in frustration at Luo Fanchen:

"It seems that I have no chance to become a powerful support person like you who can breastfeed and beat."

"Unlike you, I only have a martial spirit, which can only be used for healing and is not offensive."

Luo Fanchen recalled Lin Keke's mighty and magical cauldron.

Don't say anything else.

It feels like hitting people should be quite violent.

Luo Fanchen released the martial spirit's possession and summoned the Qinglian martial spirit, which floated in the air.

"I think the martial soul's abilities need to be developed by the master."

“You can learn from what your predecessors have summarized, but you don’t have to be superstitious about your predecessors and set limits on yourself.”

"Are you sure you really understand your martial spirit?"

"It has no offensive capabilities. Do you think it doesn't have it, or does it really have it, or do your seniors think it doesn't have it?"

"If it really doesn't happen, then there's no need to force it."

Lin Keke was stunned, half understanding.

Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "You don't have to take my nonsense seriously."

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Swish!"

Two green beams of light hit Brother Zhou Ji.

The two brothers, who were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, quickly recovered and looked up at Luo Fanchen's back in surprise.

Bitter in the mouth.

Zhou Ji spat out blood and said, "Cao, it's so humiliating to treat someone after beating him."

Although he was complaining, there was fear and admiration in his eyes.

was beaten.

Luo Fanchen didn't look at them and asked, "Do you think my Qinglian is aggressive?"

Lin Keke moistened her lips and opened her mouth, and insisted:

"Then there must be no acridine. It's not as powerful as my Great Wild Purple Qi Cauldron."

Luo Fanchen smiled: "I thought the same thing as you before."

Lin Keke was confused and wanted to ask Luo Fanchen, who had already turned around and walked to the edge of the ring.

Standing down from a high position, his eyes calmly looked at Jun Wuhui below.

Hooked his fingers.

"Now,"

"It's your turn……"