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

"reputation?"

"Fame can be eaten as a meal, so it's not important to have a brother-in-law!"

Yang Jinghong stared at the elder sister of the female gun god, "Hate iron but not steel" and said: "Sister, it's better to strike first, and then you won't be able to catch the hair, and there is no place to cry when you regret it."

"Look around the arena, there are quite a few goblins staring at brother-in-law."

Yang Xiruo's soft and beautiful eyes flashed firmness, shook his head and taught:

"Brother, when have you ever regretted seeing my sister in your life?"

"How can you regret crying over a man? That's useless."

"Others like him for their own reasons, but my sister doesn't like him! My sister doesn't care about appearance, strength, status, and I only wish to be with you forever in this life."

Yang Jinghong sighed and shook his head: "If you don't listen to my brother's advice, you will be at a disadvantage."

"Brother, if you talk nonsense again, father and clan elders will beat you again."

Yang Jinghong raised his head, turned his nostrils to the sky and hummed:

"beat!"

"Kill me if you can."

"If you can't beat me to death, we will be a good man the next day."

"When dad opens his trumpet and gives birth to a son who will carry on the family line, it will be too late for me to give in!"

"You are older, you should be more stable." Yang Xiruo's weak and delicate face was about to show a doting smile, but Yang Jinghong whispered: "However, old man, I'm afraid it won't work, our position is stable, hahaha .”

"Don't talk nonsense about daddy!"

Yang Xiruo made a gesture to hit him, but Yang Jinghong hurriedly avoided and explained: "It's not nonsense, last time I peeped at the old man hiding there and sighed, that scene, tsk tsk, the old cow watched Tian Kong cry, and sat on the eagle with his hand Long sigh."

"Ayawn!"

High above the sky, Yang Tingjun, who was leisurely watching the game, suddenly sneezed.

I went to the players' rest area mentally and heard my son's truth.

He was so angry that he trembled all over and clenched his fists.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!!"

"I should have thrown you against the wall nineteen years ago."

Forbear for a while, the sea and the sky are wide open, and take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Yang Tingjun drew out a leather whip, stood up from his seat in the sky, and sullenly headed towards where the traitor was.

Yang Jinghong's eyes were sharp, he trembled, and said goodbye to his sister in a hurry.

"Father is here, the wind is blowing!!"

He ran like crazy and ran all the way to the auditorium,

Luo Fanchen and the young people from the tattoo society were having a great time eating melon seeds, commenting on the ongoing battle of Tianjiao on the field.

"Help brother-in-law!"

"A tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring, but my father wants to whip me!"

The golden-haired young master rushed over, seeing that there were no seats around the two of them, and did not drive away other spectators, he squatted in front of Luo Fanchen familiarly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and kneaded them.

"Young Master Yang?"

Yang Jinghong had fought just now, and the young man with tattoos naturally recognized him. He shivered and turned his head to look at Luo Fanchen in shock: "The female gun god is... is it your wife??"

"Why are you stuttering?" Luo Fanchen shook his head: "This kid is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

The tattooed young man didn't dare to sit down, thinking that he would have to make way for Yang Jinghong.

"Young Master Yang, please take a seat."

"Kaka——"

Yang Jinghong stuffed melon seeds into his mouth, knocked them lightly, and the melon seeds were directly crushed into powder by the gold tooth, he was speechless: "Zhuo, it's not a good thing that this big gold tooth is too powerful."

"Don't sit down, don't sit down."

The irritable Yang Jinghong looked at the tattooed youth who gave up his seat:

"You are my brother-in-law's friend, so you are my friend. No one is more noble than anyone else. You should come first and come first. There is no reason to give me a seat."

The tattooed youth was amazed,

In his impression, there are few people from big sects and nobles who are so approachable to people at the bottom.

Luo Fanchen tightly held the only remaining melon seeds in his hand to prevent these two greedy cats from snatching them away, and asked with a smile: "You boy, why are you so angry with your father?"

"The face was beaten like this, and it was swollen like a pig's head."

Yang Jinghong snorted and said unconvinced: "Brother-in-law, you judge."

"Didn't I just go to the back kitchen to cook some soup secretly last night, and when they found out, they beat me up."

The Golden Retriever's pitiful and self-righteous speech aroused sympathy among young people in society.

"what?"

"Your family is so outrageous!"

"That's so beastly."

Yang Jinghong pursed his lips and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "That's right, that's right, it doesn't matter if you don't want to be here!"

Luo Fanchen rubbed his eyebrows: "Wait a moment!"

"I want to ask, is this soup that your kid cooks a serious soup?"

Yang Jinghong spoke confidently: "Serious, quite serious!"

The young people in society were confused and didn't understand why Luo Fanchen asked.

"Tell me, what raw materials are added to it?"

Yang Jinghong broke his fingers and said, "'I love a piece of firewood', 'Sows are also crazy'."

"correct!"

“And ‘Elephants Are Stupefied’.”

Luo Fanchen slapped his head and was speechless: I knew it!

"???"

The young people in society looked shocked, and only after listening to it did they realize that they were too naive.

What kind of stuff is this horse riding? Do you call this serious soup?

Can this stuff be drunk by humans?

I really believed this kid just now!

The social youth stuttered and asked:

"Um... Young Master Yang, how big a crime did the other party commit, and why is he punished like this!"

"You cooked this soup carefully, but to capture a ferocious beast? Or some kind of raptor?"

"We still have to deal with the vicious gangsters."

"Hey, it's not." Yang Jinghong waved his hands regretfully: "I specially cooked it for my elder sister to help her on the road to happiness, but it's a pity that the old bullies found out."

I think it will be sent to Xitian Avenue!

The young man with the tattoo tried his best not to ask, how did your sister offend you.

Luo Fanchen asked puzzledly: "Many medicines are colorless and tasteless when in contact with water. Since no one drinks it, how did you find out that you have poisoned it?"

Yang Jinghong slapped his thigh, annoyed:

"Didn't I think that my sister's cultivation base is high, Sanliang sows are also crazy, I'm afraid the dosage is not enough, so I added a little bit, and then made a good soup, boiled it directly into a paste, the paste is too obvious. "

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Are you sure you only put a little bit in?"

Yang Jinghong nodded: "That's right, if the pot wasn't too small, we wouldn't put three catties in it, but thirty catties. After boiling dry, concentrated is the essence."

"Add water again at that time, the effect of the soup, tsk tsk, I can't imagine it!"

The youth in the society showed shock, "Young Master Yang, your family must love you very much, right?"

Yang Jinghong asked in surprise: "Why do you say this?"

"Otherwise, I would have beaten you to death last night."

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes and moved his feet back, fearing that his father would come and kill him and splatter him with blood: "This unknown young master, don't say you know me when you go out."

"No!"

Yang Jinghong hugged Luo Fanchen's calf, "Brother-in-law, you can't leave us, I made soup for my sister, but it's all for you."

For a moment, the social youth looked at Luo Fanchen in amazement and fear.

I Zhuo, this guy is the mastermind?

Bright tease, dark medicine!

All the goddesses in sight must not be harmed by him.

Luo Fanchen couldn't hold back any longer, and gently kicked Young Master Yang away, "Young master, please respect yourself and don't spread rumors, or I will sue you for defamation!!!"

"Brother-in-law, give us another chance. Next time I will make my sister obey."

It's over, my buddy jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it off this time.

Luo Fanchen spread his hands and gave up treatment. He sighed in his heart that the Yang family was really a kind father and a filial son, and they taught their children well! !

"Boom!"

There were frequent battles in the arena, and hundreds of thousands of spectators were dazzled by various special soul skills. The little fat man with a hunchback from the Xuanwu Empire made his second appearance and was called Emperor Gou.

It's still a familiar formula. The moment he takes the stage, he summons eighteen layers of defense and hides in the turtle shell.

The opponent from the White Tiger Empire originally stopped where he was, wanting to fight the little fat man.

It turned out that the little fat man had a good mouth.

He showed a completely different face than when he faced the descendants of the Dark Temple. He was full of curse words and greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors with different taunts.

Just relying on the output of the mouth, the angry opponent's brain is almost overturned.

Lose your mind and launch the strongest attack.

As a result, he bounced himself off the ring alive, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Ugh……"

"Because I'm afraid of pain, I practice defense all the time. How lonely it is to be invincible."

The hunchbacked little fat man climbed up from the turtle shell, shook his head and sighed.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers also really got to know this guy at the same time.

This man who is so stubborn has chosen the most domineering and revealing name.

"Stone breaks the sky!"

The next game soon attracted the attention of all the audience.

Even the voices of exclamation and admiration kept coming, and they were all attracted by the beauty of the girl on stage, with her purple-haired pony tail swaying in the wind and pure white temple dress.

The two completely different temperaments of holiness, purity and eccentricity appeared on the same girl. Bai Yingyue, the saint of the Temple of Light, fought against one of the top ten sects, and her speed could be called the top two sects in the world, the Golden Emperor Sect.

"The saint of the temple is so beautiful!"

"I heard that Huang Yan is the youngest person in the competition, and they are both eighteen years old!"

"A girl like this doesn't know what kind of hero she will marry in the end."

"I'm overthinking it. The saint in the temple will not marry outside. According to internal information, she has been promised to be arranged for the saint by the worshipers."

Discussions continued one after another,

The quirky little girl next door to Luo Fanchen is like the moon in the sky in the hearts of many soul masters and Tianjiao, beautiful but untouchable.

"what!!"

Yang Jinghong got up and shouted for Bai Yingyue: "Goddess!!"

Luo Fanchen was stunned: "Is this girl your goddess?"

Yang Jinghong beamed brightly: "I dare not think about it as the pope, but if you think about it as the young master of the Yang family, you still have a chance."

"Eh..." Luo Fanchen shook his head, "No, you didn't."

"Brother-in-law, don't hit people, I heard that the saint doesn't have a sweetheart yet!"

The noble and elegant saint Bai Yingyue on the stage did not rush to take action. She put her slender jade fingers between her lips and made a booing gesture.

That pampered and special saintly temperament affected everyone's minds unconsciously.

The whole place fell silent for a moment, wondering what the Saint wanted to say before the game...

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