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

The four priests suddenly attacked Luo Fanchen, and the whole place was silent.

The social youth shook his head and sighed: "There seem to be a lot of enemies targeting Luo Zhuangyuan."

The corners of his mouth curved up and he smiled playfully: "That's right."

"For a person from a mountain village to reach the top three positions in the world is enough to make these wealthy and powerful people who are superior and monopolize resources slap in the face and get angry."

"Ants should be humbled in the soil, and people like Luo Zhuangyuan should not exist."

The social youth shook his head, smiled sarcastically, and his eyes flickered.

Yang Jinghong clasped his shoulders and said, "What are you muttering about, my brother-in-law seems to have many enemies but also many friends!"

As if to confirm what he said, there was a scolding from Tianqiong to the four priests.

"Go away!!"

The Canglong roared, and the Tianwu King crashed to the ground,

Blocking Luo Fanchen behind him for the first time, his tiger eyes stared at the four priests.

The fourth enshrined Yinjiu smiled and said, "Why, are you guilty?"

"This son secretly learned the secret skills of my temple, Ye Tianwu, you can't protect him."

"Shh!"

Ruya Yanwang came forward and stood side by side with Tianwu King, sharing the same hatred:

"Brother Wang can't protect him alone, so add me."

"The trick that my brother Luo used is the secret tattoo technique, the beast pattern drawing, that I and Brother Tianwu Wang obtained in the ruins of the secret realm!"

The four worshipers sneered: "Nonsense!"

Lin Dingtian, who was as stable as an old dog in the sky, and who didn't mix right and wrong, looked at each other with the elder, and glanced at Lin Keke from the corner of his eye, sighed secretly, and said:

"You don't need to fight and kill, let's listen to this suzerain, an outsider, to say something fair."

"My suzerain has indeed heard that there was a ruined sect ten thousand years ago, and there was a unique tattoo technique. I don't think the two feudal kings are like liars."

"shut up!"

The fourth priest squinted his eyes dangerously and said, "What kind of bullshit beast pattern picture book?"

"Lin Dingtian, don't think I don't know, you and they wear the same pants."

Lin Dingtian smiled kindly on Maitreya Buddha-like face, and said with a smile:

"The suzerain suddenly thought of a good idea."

"Since the four priests insisted that little friend Luo stole your secret skills."

"Then you and King Tianwu might as well take out the secret skills in your hands and let us watch and compare them, so that we can help you solve the case."

The four priests' cold expressions froze, while the other sect leaders all showed subtle expressions.

"What a great idea!" King Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted in agreement: "Those who are pure will themselves be pure. I am willing to share the secret technique. Anyway, all the elixirs used for cultivation were eaten by this kid."

King Tianwu resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

This girl is too good at pretending, do you have secret skills, you can just use it!

Luo Fanchen murmured to himself: "My client almost believed in King Yan's nonsense."

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the four priests, and their incomparably entangled appearance, Luo Fanchen felt very relieved. Sure enough, the heart of playing tactics is dirty, and Sect Master Lin's move is too damaging.

If he dares to show others, others will dare to learn from him.

All the major sects have learned something, so do we still need to care about who learned it secretly or not?

The fourth priest looked ugly and was forced to be helpless. He turned to the Pope for help:

"Pope, you must be able to tell if what this son has learned is the secret method of my temple!"

"This matter must be severely punished, and the traitor who leaked the secret skills must be found out!"

Lin Dingtian, Tianwu Wang and the others felt their hearts skip a beat, and their beating speeded up.

They all know that the female pope does not rub sand in her eyes;

If this kid really learned it by stealing, I'm afraid today's affairs will not be good.

Secret skills are the foundation of a power,

Even to maintain the dignity of the temple, the Pope has the responsibility to take action.

"tread--"

"tread!"

Di Weiyang moved, her awesome long legs were wrapped in the high heels of the golden boots, and the crisp sound of stepping on the ground echoed in the arena under the night.

The extremely beautiful and icy phoenix eyes exuded a majestic and majestic aura.

The audience who supported Luo Fanchen outside the arena couldn't help but squeeze him into a cold sweat, and the faces of the powerful people in the White Tiger Empire all showed the look of joking and watching the show.

Only Yang Jinghong and the others had delicate expressions, pretending to be nervous, and it was very hard to hold back their laughter.

Although they guessed the result, they were also shocked.

No way, the unicorn tattoo secret technique was actually taught by the Pope to her brother-in-law (foster father)?

This is too pampering him! !

Not scientific!

The four priests sneered again and again, this woman Di Weiyang was angry, and it was over for her.

He was full of confidence and said: "Ye Tianwu, Ye Tianyan, get out of my way! I and the Pope are taking action. If you come a few more, it will only increase casualties."

"You can try it." Tianwu King's tiger eyes stood up, his soul power galloped, and he didn't take half a step back.

Yan Wang wanted to communicate with Di Weiyang, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, listen to my explanation, these are all misunderstandings!"

Di Weiyang's astonishing eyes moved away ruthlessly, staring at the four priests, and asked in a cold voice:

"Are you directing the Pope to do things just now?"

The four priests were keenly aware that the Pope's tone was wrong.

What kind of anger is this woman, you should be targeting this kid who stole his teacher!

Four priests thought they understood the female pope.

Although this woman has nothing to do with the Enshrinement Hall, when the temple's interests are threatened, her position is still fair. Otherwise, how can the nine major enshrinements of the Enshrinement Hall accommodate her.

What happened this time? Why did you come to your own people?

Di Weiyang's eyes looked at Luo Fanchen, her eyes were calm and calm, her crimson lips slightly parted: "Whether this person has learned the secret skill of Divine Painting, I can see clearly."

"Let this matter go, don't mess around anymore."

The four worshipers stared and shouted dissatisfied: "You are confused, take a closer look!!"

Without turning her head, Di Weiyang asked the saint behind:

"Yingyue, do you think the unicorn tattoo mastered by this person looks like my temple painting?"

Bai Yingyue muttered to herself,

Well, you shady master,

You are noble and great. If you don’t lie yourself, let your disciple do it, right?

"It's not like!!"

"Nothing like it at all."

"Our temple god Tu can't train this bastard to be so powerful!"

Bai Yingyue said firmly and added another sentence in her heart.

I'm not lying, I just said it doesn't look like it, I didn't say it wasn't! ! !

King Yan looked overjoyed, and his love brain thought that his face had worked.

"Old guy, your Pope has already spoken, can this still be false?"

The four worshipers felt their hearts go cold, as if they had been betrayed by the whole world, they glared at Luo Fanchen fiercely: "I...I must have read it right!"

Di Weiyang reprimanded like thunder: "If you keep messing around, don't force the Pope to clean up the house."

The fourth priest's pupils froze, and resentment flashed across his eyes, and he walked away resentfully.

King Tianwu was surprised, the matter ended so simply?

The Pope is indeed as righteous as the legend says!

Well-deserved name.

"Hahaha, this Lao Deng looks like a dog."

"Old dog, what is your status, what status, teach the Pope to do things!!"

Yang Jinghong's continuous output, the king of mouth guns, was born to only play high-end rounds.

Yang Tingjun trembled for a moment, then covered his mouth with his backhand: "Bad boy, I don't want to scold you. Your father is not invincible. Do you want to offend all the powerful forces?"

Yang Jinghong struggled to no avail, and said in ventriloquism: "Father Ni, let me go!"

"You're not too old anymore, can you be more mature!"

"Hey, take a longer view!"

"never mind!"

Yang Jinghong sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Tingjun's shoulder heavily: "You are still immature in this aspect of the Dao of Licking, and you don't understand even if you tell me. Watch it carefully, study hard, and in the future you will understand my hard work."

Yang Tingjun's expression became stiff step by step, until Nizi patted his shoulder, he pulled out a whip, and went up and beat him up: "Bastard, I will tell you clearly who is the father and who is the son today!!"

"Ow!"

Yang Jinghong screamed and begged for mercy: "It's wrong, it's wrong, your father and my son can't do it!"

Yang Tingjun relaxed his whip strength,

Noticing the smile on the corner of Nizi's mouth, he suddenly reacted and became even angrier.

"what!!"

"Stop fighting, my dad, your son can finally do it!!"

"Rebel!"

Yang Tingjun only hated that he was so slack back then that he didn't hold back this kid.

hate it!

The kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son feasted the audience's eyes.

Luo Fanchen didn't stop him. He had a vague feeling that Yang Tingjun was deliberately trying to make him suffer.

For Yang Jinghong to reduce the hatred of other bosses who were ridiculed.

Two of the world's top three have advanced, but only the last place remains.

The referee announces that the contestants are on the stage, the civil war in the temple: the Holy Son vs. the Holy Maiden! !

The strong and yang sun candle illuminates the martial spirit, fighting against the soft and yin taiyin Youying.

But now it is dark night, and the land shrouded in moonlight is the home of the elf-like saintess...