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

"Oh, it's you, brother-in-law."

Yang Jinghong nodded subconsciously, focusing entirely on finding his love rival. He scanned the contestants' waiting area with his eyes as big as copper bells, clenching his iron fist tightly.

Aside from the tattoo society, the young man's eyes trembled first, and he looked at Luo Fanchen in astonishment.

Yang Jinghong also realized it later, his body shook suddenly, and his whole body was as stiff as a puppet.

"Gaba, Gaba!"

Like a thousand-year-old zombie, he stiffly twisted his neck, looked at Luo Fanchen who was sighing, and asked with a stuttering voice: "Sister...brother-in-law...what did you just...say?"

Luo Fanchen cracked a melon seed and glanced at his little brother: "Forget it if you didn't hear clearly."

"you!!"

Yang Jinghong screamed at first, and then quickly realized that something was wrong with the situation, and lowered his voice and said, "Brother-in-law, is it you that Goddess Yingyue is confessing to?"

His heart rose to his throat, no way, no such blood!

My brother-in-law turned out to be the man my goddess confessed to?

Luo Fanchen shrugged, and sighed helplessly: "I wasn't sure at first, but the mountain villager she was talking about, I guess it was right here."

Yang Jinghong's eyeballs shook rapidly, his lips were tightly shut and he was trembling.

Difficult to digest this sudden burst of news.

The social youth next to him were dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

Good guy, the champion of the Canglong Empire, I thought I was strong enough, but who knew that training turned out to be just a side job? Flirting with girls is professional!

The hand stretched so long that it pried away the saintesses of the Temple of Light?

Luo Fanchen moved his eyes to focus on the social youth: "Brother, what are you so scared of?"

The young people in society were drenched in cold sweat, and their skin covered with dense and strange tattoos trembled.

"I... I know it will be too much, so I won't be silenced."

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "You must have read too many street books."

Yang Jinghong was still a little unwilling to give up, his eyes were full of tears, and he still laughed and said: "Brother-in-law, is it really you who cuts off the Saintess? I know you love to joke."

Luo Fanchen said: "I thought you already knew, did you forget something?"

Yang Jinghong was stunned, and the forgotten memory was recalled by him.

The female pope!

Back then, outside the secret land, the Pope came to help my brother-in-law and said something!

Afterwards, he didn't want to be a second-rate boy, and was afraid that if he went back to his family and told something in his sleep, he would ruin Luo Fanchen's important event, so he used a special method to forget all this memory. Now that Luo Fanchen reminds him, he can recall it all.

"what!!!"

Yang Jinghong hugged his hair and howled, clutching his chest.

pain,

It hurts too much.

Love is over before it even begins, woo woo woo!

Hey, what should I call my brother-in-law’s wife? Yang Jinghong was stunned.

"Forgot what?"

The young people in society were timid and curious, scratching their heads and wondering what riddle the two of them were guessing.

"Don't ask about social affairs!"

The golden-haired young master glared at him: "Do you know this is a little secret between my brother-in-law and I?"

The faces of young people in society were full of shock: "Young Master Yang, you...you are the King of Face Changing. This happened so fast. I was still howling just a moment ago."

Yang Jinghong smiled, and rubbed the golden hair on his fingers, "If you can't hold the sand, just shake it."

"The disobedient father will cut him off."

Young people in society are not aware of the seriousness and are greatly shocked.

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "So...whom did you fight for love just now?"

"Brother, brother-in-law!"

Yang Jinghong called out affectionately, trying to wake up the sleeping brotherhood.

"You heard it wrong, you must have heard it wrong!"

Luo Fanchen said again: "So, whose soil are you going to loosen?"

The corner of Yang Jinghong's mouth twitched, he waved his hands and said with a silly smile: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "So, whose corner are you going to dig with a hoe?"

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Yang Jinghong came to Luo Fanchen's side with a sliding shovel and hugged his pants.

"Brother-in-law, it's my brother's fault, why don't I kneel down for you?"

The young people in society were shocked.

Aren't the children of powerful forces all willing to die rather than surrender? Are they all so flexible?

The young master of the golden retriever refreshed his cognition.

"Okay, just kidding, how decent is this?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, bowed his hands to help Yang Jinghong up, he had originally intended to tease this kid, but he didn't expect that the other party was so innocent and sincere.

This kid can get along, apologizing is really kneeling.

"Don't call me brother-in-law anymore. Look, I already have a sister."

Yang Jinghong shook his head, smiling often, revealing two rows of big golden teeth:

"Hey, it's not that you're not married yet."

"Although the famous grass has an owner, sister comes to loosen the soil! If she doesn't want to, brother can still do it?"

The minds of the young people in the society next to them were buzzing.

Good guy, your circle is really messed up.

Let your sister loosen the soil that you can’t loosen?This soil must be loose.

At the same time, the four priests were about to die of anger, but Huang Yan remained indifferent.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators were shocked when they saw this scene.

"This holy son is too forbearing."

"Aren't you angry about this?"

"No, is the saint blind? How many people can stand shoulder to shoulder with Huang Yan's son?"

"That's right, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, Yang Yue, can even use the martial soul fusion technique, isn't it a match made in heaven? Are you in love?"

The major sect masters and emperors in the sky were very optimistic about Huang Yan and praised him very much.

"Do things the same, don't be surprised by favor or humiliation, this son can be called the arrogance of the world!"

"With monster talent and a strong mentality, Huangyan's rise is just around the corner."

Guan Canghai and other suzerains have their own magnanimity. Even if they don't want to see the rise of the Temple of Light, they are still willing to praise the junior Tianjiao.

"Hey, you guys, short-sighted!"

Zimao kills Matt, Bahuang Sect Leader Zhan Doudou grinned and said with old yellow teeth: "Why did you forget the second prince of the old Baihu family? I heard that that kid was also cheated on, wasn't he talking nonsense? Stay calm. Down there?”

The major suzerains looked weird when they heard the words, and did not answer the words hastily.

Secretly turned his eyes to look at the White Tiger Emperor.

The emperor's face was still stern and majestic, without any changes in his expression, it was as deep as the sea, he shook his head slowly, and gave Zhan Doudou a faint glance:

"The dignified head of the Bahuang Sect, don't always act like a gangster leader."

Zhan Doudou bared his yellow teeth and said with a smile: "The gangster is good, the gangster is at ease."

"boom!"

The battle in the ring has already begun.

"Click, click-"

The bones of the genius of the Golden Emperor Sect shrunk and turned into a mini-human of less than one meter.

The arms turned into thin wings with golden patterns, transparent and sharp like blades, and the mouth extended, turning into a sharp golden beak, reflecting the sun's brilliance, and the cold light was cold.

The wings fluttered and instantly turned into a golden afterimage, cutting towards Bai Yingyue a hundred meters away.

"Shua, Shua!!"

Behind the holy and noble Bai Yingyue, the silver light circulated, and the cold air was unrestrained. Under the lotus feet of her beautiful legs, five rings of souls rose brightly and swirled around her body.

A bright and clear moon rose up, and the whole arena was covered with a thin layer of frost in an instant. The short arms of the audience outside the venue hugged themselves tightly, and they took a breath of air.

Facing the lightning-fast attack of the Golden Emperor Sect, Bai Yingyue tiptoed her lotus feet lightly and floated up, her battle skirt flying, her slender legs drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

As Taiyin's ethereal martial spirit shone in the cold silver light, the girl was like an elf leaping under the moon, dancing gracefully and beautifully. The audience in the audience was mesmerized and lost their minds for a moment.

That dancing posture seems to have inexplicable magic power,

Forget about the arena for a short time, and be in a fairyland, seeing the extremely beautiful Fairy under the Moon, the dry soil in the irritable heart, as if the rain of peace gushed out to moisten the heart and spleen.

"Saint's unique combat skill: Ghostly Moonlight Dance!"

"rustle--"

When the audience came to their senses, the beautiful moonlight had already covered the entire arena.

Three feet of ice, piled up.

The genius of the Golden Emperor Sect was bound by a layer of ice and pinned to the spot.

Countless ice chains flew out from nowhere and locked his body.

Even with extreme speed, under the extreme cold, it is impossible to perform at all.

After defeating her opponent, the holy young girl shrouded in silver walked to the edge of the ring, looked at the hundreds of thousands of spectators outside the arena, and lightly opened her icy peach lips:

"This dance does not seek to defeat the enemy, but only for Jun Er."

After saying that, without waiting for the reaction of the audience, she stood on her lotus feet and landed on the stage.

The whole audience was stunned, dumbfounded, and completely shocked.

If the referee does not declare the opponent to be defeated, the one who falls first will be judged to lose.

And the saint really fell from the ring as she said, not caring about the victory at all.

But it doesn't matter, you can advance if you win one game in the group stage, and it will have no impact on the Saint's advancement.

The audience couldn't help but howl,

They were like innocent singles on the roadside who were suddenly kicked.

Yang Jinghong looked envious: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, if you have a chance, you can teach me how to do it."

"This... this is too awesome."

Luo Fanchen was moved but did not laugh. Instead, he patted Yang Jinghong on the shoulder and sighed:

"What do you know, kid?"

"This is a debt."

"The hardest thing in history to repay is the beauty's friendship and kindness to you."

To neglect one's responsibilities because of coquettishness is obscene.

Luo Fanchen looked at Bai Yingyue who was approaching the Pope, and thought to himself:

This love must be repaid, and he must repay it twice. He will never let a woman who believes in him suffer.

Bai Yingyue approached the female pope, feeling uneasy.

Confessing this matter is her own decision, which is indeed too capricious.

A little girl who has never been in love has a simple mind.

Because I saw other women around my senior brother.

She is afraid!

She was afraid that if she spoke later, there would be no chance.

Will senior brother dislike her?

So... She was impatient, and she wanted to speak out what was in her heart first.

That way, even if senior brother tells her that she doesn't like him anymore, she will cry for a day at most!

No, cry for two days.

She doesn't know either...

But if I express my feelings in advance, I feel much better.

"Teacher...disciple is wrong..."

Bai Yingyue lowered her head to her chest, like a child who made a mistake.

Di Weiyang couldn't see any emotion, she seemed sullen, and asked coldly:

"Where did you go wrong?"

Bai Yingyue raised her eyes cautiously, like a timid and cute little quail:

"I... I shouldn't have made my own claims."

"you……"

"Slap me."

Di Weiyang raised her lotus root arms, her slender hands, and slapped her face...

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Brothers, sorry for the lateness, I was trapped outside by the heavy rain, no computer, and the phone insisted on typing...

There is one more chapter left, it won’t stop even if I don’t sleep!