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

Luo Fanchen held the dragon-patterned brocade robe with one arm, and with the other hand he grabbed the tender white catkins Tongtong carried behind his back.

Tongtong subconsciously dodged back,

I didn't want anyone to find out, but it couldn't be faster than Luo Fanchen's hand speed.

The moment he saw Tongtong's little hand, Luo Fanchen's pupils trembled and his heart tightened.

The fine needle-pricked pores are almost all over the white and tender hands.

Most of them were obviously several days old, some only left faint traces and were almost healed, and there were also obvious new wounds, which were small and dark red.

Luo Fanchen suddenly raised his head,

Looking at the timid and pretty face of the blind girl, my throat felt dry,

I tried to say something many times, but in the end no sound came out.

The arm holding the brocade robe suddenly hugged her tightly.

The blind girl retracted her little hands covered with tiny pinholes like a frightened deer, and her miserable little face that was not good at smiling revealed a sweet and healing smile:

"Brother Luo, it's okay. Tongtong is not that delicate."

"They heal very quickly~"

"Boy Luo, I'm going to kill you bastard, blanch it!!!"

The old blind man on the side was the first to rush over. He wanted to punch Luo Fanchen's head, which made him feel so heartbroken that he was also blind.

Of course, for people who can't see it, it's clear how much trouble it takes to sew such a brocade robe quickly.

"Boy, you don't deserve to wear it, bring it to you!!"

Although the lame man was lame, his movements were as fast as lightning. He was the first to reach Luo Fanchen, stretched out his hand to grab the dragon-patterned brocade robe, and was shouted out in a soft voice:

"Grandpa, please stop making trouble."

The old man with a broken arm urged and cursed angrily:

"You bastard, you haven't treated my granddaughter yet, why are you pretending to be wood?"

"Oh……"

"it is good!"

The old Neptune, who had always been domineering in love affairs, was now like a dumb goose.

After hearing the reminder, he came back to his senses, activated the Qinglian martial spirit, and quickly treated Tongtong.

"whee."

Tongtong pursed her lips shyly, but she was obviously much more cheerful than before, and she said happily:

"Brother Luo is so amazing. He can help Tongtong heal her eyes and hands."

As if feeling Luo Fanchen's pity and silence, she moved her lotus feet and leaned closer.

The little hand tugged at the corner of the man's clothes and comforted: "Brother Luo, it's okay. If you wait a little longer, the wound will heal on its own."

Luo Fanchen curled his lips, looked down at the little girl, and sighed:

"Smelly girl, when did you learn to joke?"

"what?"

Tongtong took a step back, raised her arm and put it next to Qiong's nose. The tip of her nose twitched and she sniffed lightly, "Tongtong just took a bath yesterday."

Luo Fanchen slapped his forehead, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"Brother Luo, Tongtong can only open her eyes for a short while every day. The rest of the time, she relies more on feeling. She is a little anxious when sewing. Next time, Tongtong will definitely do better!"

The abandoned child has long been in charge, and Tongtong is like a little adult, nagging and exhorting.

"Brother Luo, don't be in a hurry to put it on. It has been taken care of before. If there is any blood stained this morning, remember to wash it first."

Every time she said another word, Luo Fanchen would experience a wave of "eyesore" from the disabled elders.

One after another, the old guys wanted to swing their butcher's knife and chop off this guy's head.

Luo Fanchen, who had always been eloquent and could speak love words easily, became clumsy in his words at this moment. He just listened carefully, nodded and responded gently:

"it is good."

"I got it."

He raised his big hand and gently helped Tongtong tidy up her messy hair after staying up all night sewing: "This is the best gift my brother has ever received."

Tongtong turned around, shook her head slightly, crossed her little hands and held the corners of her clothes:

"How is that possible? I know how to coax children."

"real!"

Su Jiuer:?

Ye Xi: It was a wrong payment after all.

Ye Xiying: I feel like I will never fall in love again.

Di Weiyang: What are you barking at?

Generalissimo: Recuperate, don’t call! !

"Cough cough,"

The old blind man asked in confusion: "Um... Tongtong, the material of these clothes is not cheap. Where did you get the money? Do you have private money behind your grandfather's back?"

Tongtong lowered her head, kicked the small pebbles on the ground with her lotus feet, and hesitated:

"Tongtong sometimes goes out secretly to sell some of the vegetables she grows."

"I originally saved up money to knit some nice clothes for my grandpas."

The old blind man twitched his beard, "What now?"

"That...that..." Tongtong said with a guilty conscience: "There is still a small amount left in the small treasury. Although it is not much, if I save more, it will be enough to sew a scarf."

"what!!"

"Do not--"

The old blind man cried out sadly. Not only was the little cotton-padded jacket leaky, it also started to get cold.

The lame man clutched his chest, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

The other crippled old men looked at Luo Fanchen with murderous intent. It was not appropriate for him to stay here for a long time.

"Look at how petty you are!!"

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just money? The only thing left for a poor kid is money."

With a wave of his hand, a hill made of Canglong coins crashed into the village. It reflected the morning sun and was so bright that it almost blinded everyone.

The lame man had a look of disdain on his face: "I really look down on the faces of you rich people."

The deaf old man nodded: "That's right."

"Who cares about your dirty money?" The old blind man crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

"Swish!"

Several figures flashed closer, and after all, it was the lame man who took a step faster.

Take the mountain of money away with a wave of your hand,

The deaf old man, the blind man and others were thrown into the air and left there in embarrassment.

"It's just a small amount of money to sprinkle on. Seniors, there's no need to grab it!"

In the imperial city, Luo Fanchen borrowed Su Wanniang's help and slaughtered the gambling dogs wildly. At this moment, the trench was inhumane, and he moved out three mountains of money piled with Canglong coins without feeling any distress at all.

As we all know, gambling dogs can never be cut off, one crop after another...

Even if you lose a lot of money, you will come back again, and you can still make money in the World Series.

Now he only lacks a wife and the Origin Stone.

"You, at such a young age, are so talented that you have already taken away the Canglong Emperor's treasury?"

First rich and then rich, the old blind man and others also got their wish and became big dog owners.

The World Championship will start in three days, Luo Fanchen unfolds the light and darkness dragon wings,

Rise into the sky, say goodbye and leave.

The old beggar shouted from the ground behind him:

"Boy, there are three strange things happening in the city of Fusi, which may be related to the secrets hidden in the dragon treasure. No one has discovered it for countless years. Please pay more attention!!"

"Be careful of the Azure Dragon Emperor!!!"

Tongtong clenched her fists tightly, regardless of the backlash, and tried her best to open her eyelids a crack.

But there were only white clouds lingering in the sky, and the young man had already left.

The old man with a broken arm was also a little reluctant to leave, and the village seemed to be quiet and lonely.

"Do you think this kid has mastered such unparalleled secret skills, and even has magical powers that can be reproduced? Can he create an unprecedented ultimate combat skill in the future?"

The old blind man said leisurely: "He is a member of the Soul Sect and is still young. It is still early to say this!"

The lame man said: "This kid left suddenly. I'm really not used to it. I haven't found my successor yet!"

The old beggar lying on the ground sighed, his eyes full of worry: "Boy Luo, be careful."