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

Ye Xiying and Ye Youling glared at each other, neither of them convinced of the other.

Ye Xi was sitting cross-legged on the sofa nearby. Her loose and elegant pajamas covered her buttocks and shorts, leaving only a pair of snow-white legs exposed.

"Tell me the truth, what did you and Brother Luo do in Black Lotus?"

"Tch, I am happy today and don't want to pay attention to you."

Ye Youling curled her lips and gave a charming smile.

The verbal battle is no longer important, after all, she is the winner today.

She and Luo Fanchen successfully negotiated a big deal of hundreds of millions, and asked the other party to generously donate billions to invest in shares. If the wealth was not exposed, she really wanted to show it to the princess.

"what!"

"Obviously I came first."

Ye Xiying got angry just thinking about it, she would have known better not to hide.

In the end, in order to prevent the other from stealing food, none of the three girls left the room.

The next morning, vendors were busy setting up stalls on the streets of Qianlong City.

There was a lot of prosperity.

Luo Fanchen was walking on the street. He got up early and thoughtfully bought breakfast for the three girls, then slipped out and headed out of the city to Jixiang Village.

Countless vendors saw Luo Fanchen and greeted him timidly but respectfully.

A little girl wearing linen clothes, no higher than her knees, blocked Luo Fanchen's way.

"Little sister, is something wrong?"

Luo Fanchen knelt down and reached out to pinch the little girl's red face.

The little girl was a little shy, so she timidly handed over a cup and said in a milky voice:

"Brother, here it is."

"Soy milk, daddy makes it~"

Luo Fanchen turned his head and saw a simple middle-aged man cleaning the table at a stall not far away, smiling shyly at him.

Looking at the girl with hopeful eyes.

"it is good."

Luo Fanchen took the soy milk, pinched another Canglong coin and handed it over.

The girl shook her little head.

"You can't have it."

"Dad said that my brother is the hero of our Qianlong City and asked Nuannuo to learn from him."

"Hahaha."

Luo Fanchen was so cute by the little girl, "Brother is not the one, your father is."

"I raised you to be so cute."

He put away the Canglong coin and patted Nuluo's braided head with his big hand.

Quietly, he was given a dragon energy belonging to the Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Technique.

Seeing that Luo Fanchen was willing to accept it, the faces of the little Nuan and the middle-aged man showed more simple smiles.

Luo Fanchen stood up, raised the soy milk and took a sip.

"Thank you boss."

"Business is booming."

Then he turned and left.

The simple and honest man didn't know what he gained from this kind act.

Until the day my daughter woke up many years later.

Others enviously praised him for the green smoke coming out of his ancestral grave, and then he realized it and burst into tears of gratitude.

High above the sky, Ye Tianwu noticed this scene.

With a look of emotion on his face, he sighed:

"This boy is extremely talented and proud, but he treats the people well."

"Great kindness."

Ye Tianwu cursed again in a low voice: "tui, except Huaxin."

East of Qianlong City, three hundred miles away.

This place is remote and can be considered a wilderness with few people.

Corn is planted on the hillside, but it is tilted here and there and the quality is not good.

Across rough dirt roads.

A small, dilapidated village appeared in front of Luo Fanchen.

A low loess wall made of yellow mud and straw surrounds the surrounding area.

On the left side of the village entrance is a blue stone tablet: Jixiang Village.

On both sides of the arched fence gate, two columns of dog crawling characters are carved on the low loess wall.

Like couplets.

Vertical batch:

"Sound limbs, please go elsewhere."

"Don't be deaf or blind, don't enter this door."

A horizontal inscription hangs on the tattered wooden boards on the fence gate:

"Nursing home for the disabled, come here if you miss."

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.

"Ah this..."

“Well, that’s very auspicious!!”

He felt that as a normal, able-bodied man, it would be difficult for him to fit into such a weird place.

Habitually trying to do everything by himself, he retreated and stayed away.

He touched his eyebrows with his fingers, and the silver pattern of the Heavenly Eye appeared.

Insight into the entire run-down and rustic Jixiang Village.

Just for a moment, he seemed to see some kind of great horror, and blood shot into the sky.

It's like purgatory on earth.

The silver lines between his eyebrows vibrated violently, and blood flowed out.

Instant off.

"I boil!!!"

Luo Fanchen looked horrified and immediately wanted to run away.

So scary.

As a result, my legs were numb and I was stuck there.

"Shhhhhh!!"

Two figures flew in the sky, their aura was extremely powerful.

Falling rapidly towards the ground.

Luo Fanchen saw the two figures raging and thought they were fighting.

Unexpectedly, he retracted his legs in the air and knelt heavily at the entrance of the village.

The ground shook and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

???

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

Where did these two guys with strong auras come from, and what kind of tricks did they do?

He cast his gaze over from the far side.

It was a man and a woman. In an instant, I was stunned by the woman's fiery red hair and profile...

In the southern part of the Divine Phoenix Empire, the Qijun Mountain Peak reaches straight into the sky.

A sect stands majestic and majestic, and it is impressively the number one spear power in the world:

Divine Xiaozong.

On the martial arts square inside the sect, King Yan flew back with Yang Jinghong.

Yang Jinghong, who has blond hair and big gold teeth, shouted excitedly:

"Fathers and folks."

"I, Yang Jinghong, am back again!!!"

The stream of light in the sect rushed over quickly, having long been attracted by the flying movements of King Yan.

"Gui Zi, what are you barking at?"

The space was torn apart, and a mighty man walked out, his tiger eyes turned purple with electricity, and he was not angry but he was powerful. It was Yang Tingjun, the leader of the Shenxiao Sect.

Yang Jinghong blinked: "I am summoning my kind."

Yang Tingjun nodded and silently drew out the Purple Lightning Divine Sky Spear.

He was so frightened that he quickly hid behind King Yan.

At this time, the five elders of the Yang family also rushed over.

Fourth Master Yang, who had red hair and a red face and had a bad temper, immediately cursed:

"Xiao Yanzi, it's only been five days, and you fucking dare to come here again."

King Yan subconsciously shrank his neck, but later he remembered that Brother Luo was backing him, and he suddenly became more confident: "I am not bringing Jinghong back to you to report on the investigation!!"

"Shhhhh."

The young prodigies of Shenxiao Sect who liked to join in the fun rushed over quickly.

There are men and women, and they have extraordinary bearings.

The crowd slowly moved out of the way, and a young woman walked out with a sloppy gait.

Wearing a moon-white cloak, her beautiful cheeks are sickly pale.

Her exquisite facial features exuded an indescribable aura of tenderness, but after she appeared, the younger generation did not dare to speak, and the older generation's voices were lowered a bit.

For fear of disturbing the sickly beauty.

"Sister, my father is going to stab me with a gun as soon as I come back. You have to make the decision for your brother."

"By the way, my brother has found a good family for you!! He's so awesome."

Yang Jinghong quickly hid behind the sickly beauty, as if he was safer here than hiding behind King Yan.

Yang Xiruo looked at Sect Master Yang, his eyes widened and he explained:

"This little brat calls his father a dog."

"And how did you dye your hair into gold?"

Yang Jinghong stuck his head out and hummed:

"My young master has been wild and free all his life. Do you want an old man to take care of it?"

"I'm telling you, I've become the new big brother, so don't mess with me!!"

Fourth Master Yang pointed at King Yan's nose and yelled, "You're such a little wild goose."

"The good and good boy of our Yang family was left to you, and you led him to bad things in three days?"

"Dye your fur into gold and inlay your teeth into gold?"

King Yan looked confused and pointed at his face:

"Did I bring it?"

You don’t know what kind of virtue this thing in your family is?

He came to ask for something and didn't dare to beep too much.

"Fourth Master, times have changed."

"This is called fashion. My elder brother dyed it for me. Isn't it cool?"

While speaking, Yang Jinghong slammed his head against the iron pile next to him, startling everyone.

"Wait a minute, that's not a normal iron pile." Mr. Yang Sanye, who loves to dance and write, reminded him.

"clang!"

Yang Jinghong flew out with a whoosh.

"Hey, I'll blanch it!!"

"If I didn't tell you earlier..."