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

Luo Fanchen stood among the ruins of the mountain with a gun in hand.

The killing power of the God-killing Spear is restrained, its domineering intent circulates, and its chilling aura makes the air scorch.

"receive!"

The God-killing Spear shrunk and turned into a green lotus root, swaying gracefully.

Although he couldn't put it down, Luo Fanchen quickly put it away.

The commotion is quite big, so get out of here first to avoid the limelight.

"boom--"

Light and Dark Dragon Wings fluttered in the wind, soaring into the sky towards the nursing home for the elderly.

"Hoohoo!"

The wind is ringing in my ears,

Luo Fanchen secretly thought to himself that the power of the God-killing Spear was quite overbearing, but if it was blessed with a unique gun skill, whether it would be strong or not would be different, but it was really handsome.

He immediately thought of the non-mainstream Young Master Yang whose filial piety touched the heavens.

You don't need to guess to know that this kid is definitely interesting.

Brother-in-law, as long as you open Jinkou, Shenxiao secret skills and my sister will send them to you.

Luo Fanchen shook his head and suddenly remembered that there was an expert hermit in the nursing home.

The secret skill of Tianpu, the God of Peeping is used with ease.

The old man with a broken arm who spoke indifferently and had a cold attitude should also be powerful enough in the art of shooting.

"Sigh... This old man won't dislike me if this garbage gun martial soul comes to my door to become my apprentice."

Luo Fanchen seemed to be shaking his head and sighing, but he was actually in Versailles, but unfortunately there was no audience.

"Whoosh-"

A long rainbow came speeding in the distance, hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye, extremely fast.

The speed is too fast,

Luo Fanchen Tiantong didn't even react, he wiped the corners of his eyes.

It seems like there is a disability flying over the head.

"Boy Luo?"

The Changhong braked suddenly in the air, and an old man with a broken arm appeared, his beard was blown out of shape, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, which looked a bit scary.

Luo Fanchen asked: "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

The old man with a broken arm turned and pointed in one direction: "Boy Luo, can you feel the fluctuation of the gun path over there?"

"Forehead……"

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, this cold little old man was really running towards him.

"actually……"

The old man with a broken arm interrupted anxiously: "Forget it, you don't have a gun spirit, how could you possibly sense it? Let's have a chance to reminisce about the past. I have something urgent now."

"It's too late to explain to you."

Luo Fanchen said: "I have..."

"You have a hammer! I am really in a hurry, very urgent!!"

The old man with a broken arm rushed out as if his butt was on fire. An anxious voice came from the distance: "If you have anything to do, talk to me when you get back!"

"Now, my big treasure is more important! You will never stop me from delaying my search!!"

Luo Fanchen stared blankly into the distance,

The old man with a broken arm was like a wild horse running wild, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Who doesn't have a gun?"

"Brother has two guns,"

"One is called God Killing, the other is called..."

Luo Fanchen shook his head with a smile, ignored the old man with a broken arm, and continued flying to the nursing home for the elderly.

If you bloom, butterflies will come;

Why bother chasing?

"Whoosh!"

Luo Fanchen put away his dragon wings and landed in a small village surrounded by yellow mud and straw.

He looked up and smiled.

"Tsk, it still smells familiar."

Outside the village stands a blue stone tablet: "Auspicious Village."

The two columns of dog crawling fonts on the walls on both sides of the entrance fence gate are extremely eye-catching.

"Sound limbs, please go elsewhere."

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

The tattered wooden board hanging on the fence gate has a horizontal inscription:

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

After walking through the dirt road at the entrance of the village and arriving at the center of the village, Luo Fanchen was stunned.

The loess ground was in a mess, with moss and grass clippings flying everywhere.

The blind man, the lame man, and the deaf old man sat cross-legged beside the chain-wrapped ink well, ready to fight.

The blind girl Tongtong, who couldn't hide her lolita temperament even in coarse clothes and linen, was patiently cleaning and tidying up the scene.

Tongtong's crystal-clear little ears twitched slightly when she heard the footsteps. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily and said softly in surprise: "Brother Luo, it's Brother Luo who's back!!"

Luo Fanchen walked up quickly and pinched Tongtong's petite nose.

He gently and yet domineeringly snatched the large broom from the blind girl's hand that did not fit her body shape.

"Brother, let's clean up."

"no thanks."

Tongtong Cherry raised her little mouth and was about to take it back: "Brother Luo has just finished participating in the competition. He must be very tired. Tongtong can do this little thing."

Luo Fanchen asked while sweeping the floor, "How did you know it was me who was back?"

Tongtong lowered her head and held the corners of her clothes with her little hands: "I remember Brother Luo's aura."

If this were a mature girl, Luo Fanchen would make a few low-key jokes.

But for Tongtong, who had a miserable life experience, he had no tricks, leaving only tenderness.

"Be good Tongtong, brother brought you a gift!"

Tongtong pouted and shook her head: "I'm not a child, so I don't want gifts."

Luo Fanchen opened the storage space and spread a piece of silk on the floor. A pile of exquisite and beautiful shoes appeared, as well as exquisite skirts, all of which he had carefully selected in the imperial city in advance.

"Brother's eyes are rulers, everything should fit you."

"ah!"

Tongtong was a little at a loss.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen, who was going to the Imperial City to be busy participating in the competition, actually brought her a gift, and his little hands squeezed the corners of his clothes tighter.

Grandpas used to be powerful men who could hold out their hands for food and open their mouths. How could they have such delicacy in taking care of a little girl? This was a tenderness she had never experienced before.

Dacan said from a distance: "Take it, Tongtong, don't give it up."

"Grandpa, don't speak so frivolously."

The blind girl thanked them shyly and touched the little skirts and shoes with her little hands, unable to put them down.

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head. She was still a little girl after all, and it just smelled so good.

"Shh!"

Like a ghost, Da Chan ducked in front of Luo Fanchen.

"You kid, you only care about this little girl. Are we old guys no longer worthy?"

"How can it be?"

Luo Fanchen smiled apologetically: "Seeing that the atmosphere among you was quite serious just now, I didn't bother you."

"Good wine and good meat, the specialties of the Imperial City, I'll leave them to your seniors for today!"

The lame man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Enough? I have a lot!"

Dacan turned around and quarreled: "Does it have anything to do with you, a damn cripple? This is to honor my old man!"

Luo Fanchen then took out the Imperial City's signature wine.

"boom!"

The ground trembled, directly causing numbness to several disabled old people.

There are thousands of jars of fine wine, stacked like a hill. The bloody sun in the dusk is blocked, and the village is cast into a dark shadow.

The lame man's lips twitched, and he held it in for a long time before saying, "This kid is very capable, and he really buys wine if he has it."

Dacan's fingers twitched: "I thought having ten altars and eight altars would be enough. Your kid must have looted all the Imperial City wine shop."

Luo Fanchen secretly said that there was no wine shop.

The treasures of Emperor Canglong's harem can be scraped three feet away and collected in his pocket.

The deaf old man shook his head repeatedly: "Look at how worthless you two old guys are. I bought you a few jars of wine."

"Shh!"

The deaf old man disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Tanshan in an instant, reaching out and flicking his hand.

All the fine wine was taken away, leaving an empty space.

He shook his head and murmured: "It's not like me, who needs so much wine to buy."

Luo Fanchen was stunned by this operation.

"six!"

The blind man and the lame man yelled: "Shameless, can you please save some face?"

"what are you saying?"

The deaf old man sighed and shook his head: "My ears are gone, I'm deaf, I can't hear..."

Luo Fanchen sent a wave of gifts, which directly increased his favorability.

The old people were full of praise and said that they were thoughtful.

"boom!"

There was a vibration from the ground in the distance,

As everyone looked, the old beggar rolled down from the roof and lay heavily on the ground.

Then everyone turned their heads, ignored him, and continued talking.

"Hey!"

The old beggar moaned deliberately, trying to attract attention.

Luo Fanchen ignored him when he came back. Not only did the gift not belong to him, but he didn't even look at him at this moment.

At first, he was wary that the other party was not here to trick him about his secret skills, but in the end, the clown turned out to be him, and the other party had no idea at all, so he was not surprised?

"Congratulations on winning the championship!!"

"The imperial martial arts champion, tsk tsk."

The crippled old man was cheerful. After all, this was also the successor to whom he had taught secret skills. The successor had achieved good results, and his face shone brightly, and he was extremely pleased.

Luo Fanchen said with a smile: "Your Heaven-Peeping Divine Lian beat the emperor and his grandson so hard that they were unable to fight back."

The old blind man's smile became even brighter, and he waved his hand and shook his head: "It's you who are promising. It's my blessing to have a successor like you in my old age."

An old man and a young man exchange business blows, which made the lame old man and the old beggar tighten their lips.

His expression was stiff, and in order to preserve his old face, he didn't want to show too much envy.

"The villain succeeds!"

"It makes this old blind man happy, so conspicuous, tui!!!"

Luo Fanchen asked curiously: "What happened in the yard?"

Dacan's smile faded, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Who knows, some god suddenly burst out with gun power, causing the things in this well to revive. It's hard to send us old guys away."

"The one with the broken arm rushed out to lick it. He's so old, it's really embarrassing."

"Forehead……"

Luo Fanchen looked embarrassed, his feelings were still because of himself.

"In a few days, I'm going to participate in the World Championships. I've had some breakthroughs recently, and I want to come back and help Tongtong with some more treatment."

"Ok?"

The old blind man was amazed: "You have reached level 41 so quickly. Have you finished adding soul rings?"

"Quickly, show me your fourth soul ring and open your eyes!"

The old beggar, the lame man, and the deaf man also paid attention.

Everyone knows how abnormal Luo Fanchen's first three soul rings were, and they want to know if the fourth soul ring will be the same as before.

"Shh!"

The old man with a broken arm outside the village also flew back and entered the village cursing.