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

After the referee's announcement, Yang Tingjun surrendered for his son.

How many catties and taels of stuff he gave birth to, how could he not know?

Suddenly, a heroic laughter was heard from below.

"Hahaha."

There was a clap of thunder in the sky, and Nizi made his debut.

Yang Jinghong was surrounded by Zidian,

Stepping on the edge of the ring, his domineering attitude leaked out, his gun pointed in the direction of the White Tiger Empire.

"This young master has been looking forward to this battle for a long time!"

"The spear in my hand is already thirsty and unbearable!!"

"Little tiger, accept your surrender quickly and don't make any mistakes. Otherwise, don't blame me for picking out your tiger intestines."

The entire audience was stunned, is the young master of the Yang family so awesome?

Could it be that she has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and now she wants to show her power?

Yang Tingjun was in a daze,

Did Nizi get some opportunity outside and prepare to give him a surprise?

To promote the power of Shenxiao Sect?

If this is the case, the son has grown up, and the old father is pleased.

In his world, what father doesn't want his son to do well?

The taunting voice made the hunchbacked little fat man call out "666" and his eyes flashed.

I am not alone in my ways, this is a first-class talent! !

Li Hentian and other geniuses as well as the entire audience all looked at the second prince.

The second prince, who has always been aloof and arrogant, has his silver pupils cold at this moment, his murderous aura is rising, and a terrifying hostility rises up: "Pick my guts?"

"court death!"

"boom!"

The wind and thunder exploded, and the ground was scorched.

The second prince suddenly landed on the ring, his violent aura shocked everyone.

Yang Jinghong waved his index finger without any fear.

"you……"

"no!"

"Even if I hold a gun with one hand and let you give me an arm, you will never want to hurt me even a single hair."

The social youth's mouth twitched: "You are so awesome, does your father know?"

He raised his head and glanced upward, and sure enough, Sect Master Yang looked confused.

"What did you say?"

Jun Zhantian's face was ashen, his blood was boiling, he had never been provoked like this before.

"I heard that people with back ears are easy to be green, is it true, Your Highness?"

Yang Jinghong directly sprinkled salt on the wound.

For all his brother-in-law's enemies, he would be as ruthless and venomous as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves.

What's more, this battle is a decisive battle, when not to dress at this time?

"boom!!"

Jun Zhantian's soul power exploded, he couldn't bear it anymore, his hair danced wildly, and he was about to suffer from brain congestion after hearing two more words.

He roared and urged: "Referee, referee!!!"

"clang!"

At the moment when the bell rang, which symbolized the game, Jun Zhantian let out a tiger roar.

The terrifying sound waves oscillated, extending the shock to Yang Jinghong.

In the terrifying sound waves, even if Yang Jinghong shouted for surrender, he would be blown away by the roar.

"Don't think that this prince doesn't know what your plans are!"

The second prince sneered, he had already seen through everything:

"As long as you can say the word 'surrender', this prince will take your surname!"

Yang Jinghong, who tried his best to resist the sound wave, flashed something in his hand, and the second prince's sneer stopped abruptly.

The entire audience was stunned, and Yang Tingjun, who was worried and nervous, almost suffered from brain congestion.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!!"

What Yang Jinghong held high in his hand and threw out was a broad white flag.

Three eye-catching characters were written in advance:

"I surrender!!"

He couldn't make a sound due to the sonic shock, but raising the white flag didn't affect him at all.

"call--"

"Run away after scolding, really exciting!"

"Jun Zhantian, are you angry? No, your surname should be changed to Yang now."

"Forget it, my Yang family doesn't need such a disappointing descendant like you."

Yang Jinghong didn't have the burden of being a young master of a large sect, and he acted extremely cheaply in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

Not to mention the second prince, even the audience can't wait to rush up and beat him to death.

"Goodbye~"

The kid was afraid of being beaten, so he rubbed his golden hair, shook his head gracefully, and immediately jumped off the ring.

"Roar--"

"I want you to die!!"

The second prince has been calm for a long time, even if he is greened, he remains calm.

Now the light of wind and thunder rose under his feet, chasing Yang Jinghong with surging murderous intent.

"The little tiger can't afford to break the defense anymore."

"Father Ni, save me!"

Yang Jinghong shouted loudly and ran away without firing a shot.

Yang Tingjun turned his head and ignored him: "It's better to die, and it's peaceful to die!"

The second prince approached Yang Jinghong, and lightning surged from his palm, turning into tiger claws and clawing out.

"Keng——"

"boom!"

The purple electric gun light and a fist light came at the same time, blocking the second prince behind Yang Jinghong.

"Cough cough."

Yang Xiruo pointed to the gun, and slowly put down the fingertips of the gun to converge.

"Second Prince, my younger brother is still young, so you have acted harshly."

It was only then that Luo Fanchen retracted his punches that he didn't need to worry about this kid.

He has a family,

This kid is very careful about the feelings of these relatives at home for him.

Luo Fanchen asked Jun Zhantian: "He has surrendered, what else do you want?"

One brother was still young, and the other surrendered...

The second prince's silver pupils stared straight at him, his breath was undisturbed, and his fists were clenched.

The audience was even more stunned.

These two people sing together, why are they doing this?

"Woooooo."

"Sister, brother-in-law, this little tiger bullied me when I was young and weak, beat him!"

Yang Xiruo shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense! I have never met Mr. Luo, so I am innocent."

Luo Fanchen noticed the two pairs of cold eyes on the other side of the temple and cursed:

"You boy, don't force me to beat you!"

"good very good."

The second prince clapped his hands, and suddenly suppressed all his anger, revealing a charming and charming smile.

"If you two surrender like this kid, then that's all..."

"But if this prince gets the chance, haha..."

He acted decisively, turned around and left, easily becoming the third person to advance to the top five in the world.

Yang Jinghong was silly and happy, the dignified young master actually showed a bit of innocence.

My sister and brother-in-law protected me at the same time.

Lonely inside, he feels full of happiness without being noticed or appreciated.

In the fourth round of the four rounds, Yang Xiruo from the Divine Phoenix Empire will face off against the Xuanwu Empire.

The female gun goddess is undoubtedly very eye-catching when she faces off against the Euphorbia Lolita.

Under the night sky, Zhan Yingying's purple-feathered cockscomb head seemed to be painted with fluorescent powder, and it was still glowing. The halberd in his hand was twice as tall as hers, which was very unsuitable.

"The old bastard said you are pretty awesome, girl, I'm here to meet you!!"

Zhan Yingying held a toothpick in his mouth, and the moment he spit it out, he swung the Eight Desolation Destruction Halberd, bursting out with a barren breath, and smashed it towards Yang Xiruo with great momentum.

The six soul rings and the terrifying cultivation of the soul emperor made the audience gasp.

This... all the height is used to exchange soul power?

Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up, and he pulled Luo Fanchen's sleeve repeatedly:

"Brother-in-law!"

"My brother seems to have found true love."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "What the hell? You're not referring to the little hooligan girl above who killed Matt, right?"

Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up: "What a little hooligan, this is probably my true destiny!!"

He suddenly shivered: "Brother-in-law, dear brother-in-law!!!"

"Take back the charm, I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand it, you won't fall in love with this, will you?"

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, brother, you can question my character, but not my taste.

Who dares to want something like this?

Can't I give you a bunch of little purple hairs?

Under the quilt on the wedding night, I am afraid that a big halberd will be pulled out for you suddenly.

Luo Fanchen looked at them. Purple hair and yellow hair were both non-mainstream. What was going on with this inexplicable feeling of CP?

"Sister, hit him gently, my brother will live!!"

Yang Jinghong shouted, causing everyone around the audience to look over.

What do you mean?

Young master Yang's taste can't be so unique, can this also be appreciated? ? ?

Yang Tingjun suddenly had an ominous premonition,

What is the nephew going to do?

In the peripheral vision, the old man was picking his feet and picking his nose.

If he were to be in-laws with such a person, he'd just bump his head to death...

"Qiang!!"

A sharp gunshot sounded, and everyone stood up, staring at the ring, and the sounds of gasping for air came and went...

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Yang Jinghong knelt down and cried: Dear readers, please do me a favor and give me a non-mainstream and ugly one! ! !

I still have the shortcomings of holding a wedding for Ai Dang, woo woo woo...thank you dear dads!