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

Yang Jinghong finished speaking.

Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and others suddenly became quiet and focused their eyes on Yang Jinghong.

His expression was astonished and his eyes were full of surprise.

This guy must be impatient.

The food is not delicious, the money is not much, and the girl is not beautiful? Are you so anxious to reincarnate?

Luo Fanchen said nothing. The young master of the Yang family was suffering from some serious illness.

He gave King Yan a face and didn't bother to talk to the "patient".

Yang Jinghong saw that no one spoke to talk back to him.

Satisfied chuckle.

"You don't have to be afraid of me. This protagonist is not a villain. He will not kill people, let alone kill people to seize treasures."

"When I defeat this Luo Fanchen openly and honestly, I will protect you in this secret realm. Just lie down and watch my performance."

Scared?

We are afraid that you will be beaten to death.

Everyone's eyes became more and more weird, as if they were watching a good show.

this kid...

Very good, strong and confident!

But do you want to see who you are pretending to be? ! !

Don’t kneel down later and say I was wrong.

Yang Jinghong thought he would get a response from Luo Fanchen, but Luo Fanchen ignored him and just chatted with Lin Keke.

"Sister Lin, you are from Yancheng, so it's not appropriate for you to come to my place."

Lin Keke blinked his big eyes, flattened his lips and begged: "Brother Luo, just let me follow you. I'm afraid of following him..."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "Are you in danger?"

Lin Keke whispered: "No."

"I just advised him to be accommodating and keep a low profile in the secret realm to avoid those dangerous dragon beasts."

"As a result, Young Master Yang told me that only second-hand players can be stubborn."

"If the protagonist is alive and doesn't show off, what's the difference between him and a dead person?"

"So I held a gun and searched for dragon beasts all over the map. I was so scared at the time that I wanted to go alone, but the humble support couldn't protect myself."

"I'm glad I met you."

Lin Keke said it was so sad that she only had a lot of snot and tears.

He was quite frightened by Yang Jinghong's recklessness.

Luo Fanchen shook his head and smiled: "I am an assistant myself, why would I take in an assistant?"

Lin Keke was rejected and pursed her lips.

"What other unique skills do you have?" Luo Fanchen secretly laughed in his heart.

This girl was very delicate, so she punched her and cried for a long time.

It's so cute that it makes you want to sit down and die.

"Unique skill..."

Lin Keke hesitated in a low voice: "Does crying loudly count as a unique skill?"

"Hahaha." Ye Longhe knew Lin Keke and couldn't help laughing from the sidelines: "My foster father is teasing you, just stand in the back."

"Father?"

Lin Keke's eyes widened and he said confusedly: "Why do you call Brother Luo your foster father?"

Yang Jinghong looked ugly and kept grinding his teeth. He was not afraid of being beaten in his life.

What I hate most is being ignored, but everyone treats him as Young Master Yang as nothing.

Ye Longhe said sternly: "Longhe has been wandering for half his life and has never met his master."

"Now that I have met my mortal brother, I would like to worship him as my adoptive father!"

Lin Keke opened her mouth so wide that she could fit an egg in it.

Oh my God,

Licking, this is too licking! !

At this time, Yang Meng took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Me too!"

The little girl is numb. What's going on?

She looked at the woman with long dark green hair next to her and said doubtfully:

"Sister Teng'er, do you also recognize Luo as your father?"

"Sister, I want face, but I don't have it yet. Don't talk nonsense!"

Miao Teng'er shook her head and denied it, secretly thinking that she had the urge to find a godfather.

But in the end, I was still thin-skinned and held it in.

But seeing Luo Fanchen so fierce, he really couldn't control himself.

Yang Jinghong's hand holding the gun became tighter and tighter, and the veins in his arms throbbed.

His face was swollen and flushed.

He's not angry, he's jealous. Soul masters of the same generation are competing to be adopted sons?

It made him drool with envy.

Going out with a bunch of adopted children is so cool and stylish.

There was only one thought in his mind right now.

I will raise Luo Fanchen with a gun! ! !

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Jinghong walked quickly to Luo Fanchen.

The soul power of level 47 was quickly suppressed to level 39.

"You take action first. Among my peers, besides being afraid of my sister, I have never been afraid of anyone."

"I am invincible, you can do whatever you want..."

Before Yang Jinghong could say the word "meaning", a big slap flashed past his eyes.

"Snapped!"

In the desert filled with yellow sand, a crisp sound echoed high into the sky.

Yang Jinghong's face tilted and he flew away.

It landed with a bang, smashing into the desert, with dust flying everywhere.

Everyone's dilated pupils reflected Luo Fanchen's unhurried rubbing of his wrists.

"Elegant, my adoptive father is so elegant!!"

Looking at Ye Longhe who was gradually turning into a licking dog, Lin Keke was stunned.

Hey, do you remember that you are also considered the number one genius in Qianlong City today?

What a genius!

Luo Fanchen glanced sideways at Yang Meng, who was still bragging about himself, and said:

"Don't make me slap you two, talk to yourself."

"Shh!"

Yang Jinghong covered his face and jumped out of the sand pit, taking a few mouthfuls of sand.

"Luo Fanchen, you don't have martial ethics, so you attacked me secretly."

"Since you acted rogue first, I don't need to talk to you about the moral principles of the world."

Yang Jinghong directly exploded with a forty-seventh level of aura.

The soul power is extremely concentrated, even surpassing the original Jun Wuhui.

The four circles of yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings are beating.

On the surface, he looks as stable as an old dog, but in fact, he is a panicked one on the inside.

With that slap just now, he had already realized that something was wrong with Luo Fanchen.

We can't leave this kid alone, even if we are shameless, we have to take advantage of level 16 to fuck him.

Otherwise, take jujube pills.

"boom!"

Yang Jinghong jumped up with a gun and stabbed Luo Fanchen through the air.

The Shenxiao Spear seemed to turn into a dragon.

The moment he approached Luo Fanchen, all four soul rings lit up at lightning speed.

"The first soul skill: Gun Shadow·Speed!"

"Second Soul Skill: Murderous Aura Burning!"

……

"The fourth soul skill: Purple Lightning·Array-Breaking Overlord Spear."

Yang Jinghong raised a proud smile on his lips.

This guy definitely didn't expect that the young master would be so clever, so he just pounced and fired his ultimate move.

Let your strength be a monster.

This time, I will be blown up by this young master.

The moment the domineering spear light approached, Luo Fanchen slowly raised his finger.

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen's unicorn pattern looked up to the sky and roared, and his five internal organs erupted with five-color divine light.

Dragon roars sounded at the same time, human souls merged into one, and the cyan crystal scale armor possessed them.

"clang--"

The gun points were exchanged, and the sound of gold and iron was heard, stirring up the whole world.

Yang Jinghong's proud smile disappeared.

What replaced it was indescribable shock and complete disbelief.

Four types of soul skills were used at the same time, but one finger...

Clicked?

All four elements are in vain, no achievements?

The pupils of Ye Longhe, Lin Keke, Miao Teng'er and others shrank.

They knew that Luo Fanchen was very strong, and they didn't even look at Yang Jinghong. They had seen with their own eyes how Luo Fanchen blasted Jun Wuhui a week ago.

But... a lot of tricks were used that time.

This time, facing Yang Jinghong, who has a more solid background than Jun Wuhui, he just pointed a finger? ? ?

In more than a week, the strength has improved so quickly?

really! !

Is that human being.

Miao Teng'er swallowed and looked at Luo Fanchen who was standing there calmly.

that,

Is it too late to change your name to godfather now?

"This... this is impossible!"

Yang Jinghong felt as if he had seen a ghost, his arm vibrated the Divine Sky Spear and exerted force, but the finger covered in crystal scale armor was like a mountain and could not be moved.

The domineering purple lightning gun light could not even break through the defense.

Luo Fanchen's eyes were deep and he said:

"You talk too much."

His crystal fingers created a cyan vortex, and when he drew back, Yang Jinghong lost his balance and rushed forward.

Luo Fanchen's free arm shook, and he slapped him with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

Yang Jinghong's handsome face collapsed and his facial bones were broken.

The whole person spiraled into the sky, and finally crashed to the ground.

Yang Jinghong was stunned by the slap, and there was bone-piercing pain in his face.

My mood was even more explosive.

He... what kind of strength does he have? Can this riding horse be a soul master?

It’s fake, this kid is definitely not a Soul Master!

Yang Jinghong refused to accept it, and climbed up from the ground like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

"Shhhhh."

A stream of green light exuding a rich fragrance flew to his face.

He recovered quickly from his injuries.

Coco still feels sorry for her teammates, heal me!

Yang Jinghong looked up with moved eyes and found Lin Keke standing there motionless.

Luo Fanchen was holding a magical eighteen-petal lotus in his palm.

Overflowing with green light.

Yang Jinghong's eyes were glazed over and his heart was twitching.

This wave was not very harmful, but extremely insulting, which made the face-saving Young Master Yang lose his mind.

He was angry: "You can't kill someone without nodding your head, what are you going to do!!"

Luo Fanchen sighed: "King Yan begged me to let you go."

"Your uncle calls me brother, so in terms of seniority, you are also considered my eldest nephew."

"What's the point of talking to children?"

"what!"

"Big nephew???"

Yang Jinghong roared and was about to faint from anger. Wouldn't this be more uncomfortable than killing him?

"I fought with you!"

Yang Jinghong called back the spear, and instantly he and the spear became one, as if he was a different person.

Purple electricity flashed in his eyes, and all the anger was concentrated into the gun.

"Don't think that this young master can't do anything to you."

"I still have some family skills that I haven't used yet!!"

The spear covered with purple lightning patterns trembled and buzzed.

Yang Jinghong's powerful power made Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and others feel terrified.

Maybe he couldn't defeat Luo Fanchen, but he could easily crush them.

This Young Master Yang is right in the second grade.

But his strength is indeed worthy of the word "genius".

"Swish—"

Yang Jinghong carried a spear on his back and charged forward.

The gun blade cut through the yellow sand on the ground, and purple electricity condensed.

"Don't be so arrogant, I will attack with all my strength and I will definitely prick your finger!!!"

Miao Teng'er and others were all in a mood, and their bodies slumped when they heard this.

Ah this...

The most awesome momentum, shouting the most cowardly words? ? ?

"Seven Forms of Shenxiao."

"First Form·Purple Current Shadow!"

Yang Jinghong turned into purple lightning, piercing the sky, and his gun glow was dazzling.

Hand out a shot.

"clang!"

Luo Fanchen didn't dodge, he still had that finger.

Blocking the path of the spear.