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

It was a woman who came,

A woman that Luo Fanchen didn't expect to see even if he killed her.

The purple-haired Lolita's formerly savage and charming face looked a little ashamed. She lowered her head and said, "Little Golden Retriever scolded me and wanted me to ask you to help me improve my strength."

"I'm afraid I'll die on the battlefield in three days!"

Luo Fanchen's head hurt.

What the hell is this kid Yang Jinghong doing? He's not usually very sensible.

Zhan Yingying bravely raised his head and said, "Commander Luo, I'm not here to take advantage of the little golden retriever's favor. You set a price. If helping someone improve their strength will cause you a lot of losses, then just pretend I haven't been here."

"This time the Blood Demon Sect invaded, my disciples of the Eight Desolations Sect suffered too many casualties, but I was unable to protect them. I only regret that I didn't work hard to practice in the past."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said, "I can't help you with this."

"I can help Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ni'er improve because I happen to have the Phoenix True Spirit. I can help Yang Xiruo, Bai Yingyue, Lin Shengyi and Beibei because I also have the martial soul abilities corresponding to them, but your Euphorbia I can not do anything."

Zhan Yingying pursed his lips, nodded lightly, and without saying anything else, he walked over step by step and slowly took off the ring on his finger.

"???"

Luo Fanchen had a question mark on his face, what was she going to do.

First of all, this is the woman my brother likes.

Secondly, this is the woman my brother likes.

In the end, he really didn't have any evil intentions.

"Commander Luo, this is the intention of my Bahuang camp. You have saved my brother and me and you have done us a great favor. We should be satisfied!"

That rogue little girl from the Bahuang Sect,

After experiencing great changes in the sect one after another, his character became a little more calm.

Luo Fanchen picked up the ring and realized that it was filled with heavenly materials and earthly treasures suitable for increasing soul power, as well as some source stones. Zhan Doudou was obviously very generous with his actions.

He threw the ring back to Zhan Yingying: "Take the ring back."

Zhan Yingying became anxious: "Commander Luo, you regard our Bahuang Sect as some kind of petty sect. If you don't help me improve my strength, this is what we should give you!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Take a closer look."

Zhan Yingying's soul searched, her delicate body trembled, and the ring was empty.

"Damn it, you started so quickly?"

Luo Fanchen said meaningfully: "I took the resources, the ring was not given to me."

Zhan Yingying didn't know if he understood Luo Fanchen's pun. Seeing him accept the resources, he was relieved. He came out to talk about clear grudges. He owed others a huge favor and refused to repay it. He felt depressed and panicked. He is feeling better now. .

"call--"

Zhan Yingying took a breath and said, "Commander Luo, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Talking to you feels so depressing. I always have an inexplicable sense of oppression. It's like a mouse seeing a cat. He can't curse as usual. It's better to talk to the little golden retriever and scold him as much as he wants."

Black lines appeared on Luo Fanchen's forehead, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Go, go, go!"

"Hahaha, farewell to Commander Luo!" Zhan Yingying felt relieved and left gracefully.

Luo Fanchen didn't expect the second person to come.

Looking at the sickly beauty who opened the curtain and entered the camp, there is no heroic figure on the battlefield, and the bloody posture of killing like a crazy female gunman.

"Ms. Yang, are you also here to deliver resources?"

"What resources?"

Yang Xiruo was full of ladylike demeanor, her ears were obviously turning red, but her words were particularly calm, and she answered fluently, forcing her eyes to look at Luo Fanchen.

Luo Fanchen was a little hesitant.

He and Yang Xiruo were far from having a confirmed relationship.

We had a fight at the World Championships, saved him once in a secret realm, and met him twice on the battlefield. Of course we had a good impression, but it was more about beauty, temperament, and the crazy pursuit of the opponent's gun skills. admiration and appreciation.

amount……

Thinking about it this way,

Why do I suddenly feel like I want to give her a home?

Yang Jinghong is my brother. Do I have the obligation to help him take care of his sick sister?

He is lustful and classy, ​​and he really respects Yang Xiruo.

Luo Fanchen said: "Miss Yang, you gave me the power of the Divine Familiar that day, and the understanding of the art of shooting contained in it really helped Luo a lot."

Yang Xiruo shook his head, his hair swaying slightly, his mouth opened and closed, and his eyes were as cool and bright as water waves: "Xiruo has also received all of Mr. Luo's understanding of the art of spear."

"What you gave to Xiruo is far more than what Xiruo gave to you."

"Now, not only has my understanding of the art of spear improved, but my life span has also been extended by at least twenty years."

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly fell into silence,

The men and women looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and there was an inexplicable aura growing in the tent.

Luo Fanchen didn't dare to speak easily.

It's not that you can't flirt, at least not today.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth to tease a girl, other girls would come in.

Yang Xiruo clenched her cold fingertips: "Mr. Luo, actually Xiruolai has something to tell you!"

Luo Fanchen's heart moved, and he smiled gently and said, "Miss Yang, please speak!"

The air fell into silence again,

Yang Xiruo took a deep breath, and for the first time in her life, she experienced what it means to be entangled. The path of love seemed to be more difficult than the path of gun. Thunder and lightning flashed in the trembling white palms, and a purple lightning spear pointed at Luo Fanchen.

"Lo..."

"Master Luo..."

"Please enlighten me!"

"???"

Luo Fanchen had a question mark on his face and was dumbfounded on the spot.

Sisters, what's going on?

Is there any mistake? You blushed and hesitated for a long time, but in the end you just pointed the gun at my brother?

Looking at Luo Fanchen's stupid face,

"sorry!"

Yang Xiruo held the spear and covered her red and dripping beauty with her other fair hand. She turned around and ran away with lotus steps. When she passed the threshold, she almost stumbled and fell, leaving only a gust of fragrant wind.

In the past, Yang Xiruo would enter a still, ruthless and selfless ethereal state when trying to rob someone. Even if the opponent was extraordinary, she would have the courage to shoot and never run away. However, today, her heart could not calm down. Her courage The defense line collapsed, and they became cowardly deserters.

She became the coward she least wanted to be in her life.

But my heart is not uncomfortable,

There was even a hint of shy joy, apprehension, and anticipation, and that hint of disappointment was also regret for not speaking out.

Luo Fanchen stared blankly at the fleeing figure and the empty tent.

In an instant, my heartbeat accelerated,

A different kind of emotion towards Yang Xiruo is rapidly growing, taking root, nourishing the heart. It is a kind of ignorant beauty.

That's what only such a treasure-level innocent girl can bring.

"I didn't expect that Miss Yang, who has an elegant and calm temperament, has such a side."

"Cute."

"Brother Luo, who are you calling cute?"

Ye Xiying walked in with her snow-white fragrant jade legs wearing short black boots. Black silk as thin as cicada wings wrapped the slender jade legs without a trace of fat, exuding silent attraction.

As a princess, she was naturally pampered with jewels, noble and delicate, and her phoenix eyes locked on Luo Fanchen. It was obvious that she had specially dressed up for her beloved before coming.

Before Luo Fanchen could speak, another charming voice came from outside the tent.

"Master, can Luo Nuer and sister come in?"

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Readers who like this kind of emotional atmosphere can tip for free!

In fact, Bai Long has always disliked the way of writing a stallion who uses fast food to acquire girls. It is unreal, has no feeling, and does not have that kind of ignorance.

Bailong believes that the harem needs more writing and ink to shape the emotional lines of each heroine. In the early stage of this book, some brothers urged me to be a little anxious. This time, Bailong has calmed down. He will strive to do more in the later part of this book and the next book. good!