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

Chapter 872: A tryst with the junior sister, the scheming female pope!

"boom!"

There was an explosion in Luo Fanchen's body, and his soul power surged. The five caves and heavens in his dantian merged into one, and chaotic air currents overflowed inside, which was deep and mysterious, as if leading to an unknown place.

Level seventy-five!

At the age of seventeen and a half, he is level 75 and can challenge all the extraordinary geniuses in a single fight. He is the first person in the history of the Soul Martial Continent!

Such a breakthrough speed is another legend!

Only the last nine caves are left to complete the breakthrough.

Luo Fanchen estimated that even if he were to fuse the five major caves, his scale would be far greater than that of ordinary geniuses, and his background would be ridiculously rich.

If there is no such sensational foundation, how can we achieve the following progress?

Luo Fanchen put on the silver mask, restrained his aura, and hid in the darkness.

It feels good to be invisible for a while, and it feels good to steal fragrance all the time.

He wondered if he was sick. This sneaky thing was quite exciting.

There doesn't seem to be any big problem,

My brother secretly meets his own woman. It's not nonsense. Who can say that my brother has moral problems? !

Luo Fanchen came all the way to the camp where the Temple of Light was stationed, used the power of divine vision to confuse a guard, and asked about the saint's boudoir.

Old Blind Man: Is this what I asked you to do with the Heaven-Peering Divine Refiner?

Di Weiyang: This pope gave you the silver face of Hidden Life just to let you steal my disciple?

At this time Luo Fanchen couldn't help but feel a little lucky,

Fortunately, the Temple of Light that he had seen before had not moved to the camp here. Otherwise, if his junior sister stayed there, he would really not dare to go in.

I always feel that there is something strange about the standing temple.

But in this battle, I'm afraid we can see some clues.

Inside the tent, illuminated by candlelight,

Bai Yingyue is sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a pair of beautiful legs folded together. The snow-white stockings fit the soft snow-skinned skin. The cold white skin has a noble and elegant atmosphere. She is practicing seriously. At this time, the saint is The treasure is solemn and inviolable, and it really has the majesty of a female pope.

"Well--"

Bai Yingyue's delicate body suddenly trembled, and she felt that she couldn't move suddenly. She was hugged tightly from behind by a thick and powerful arm, unable to break away.

A hot breath slowly approached her neck and blew.

At this moment, her skin trembled, and a cold bright moon was released from her body. It was about to erupt with terrifying energy that would destroy both the jade and the stone. Luo Fanchen said quickly:

"Junior sister, it's me!"

Bai Yingyue's murderous eyes suddenly froze, and the powerful aura of title-level soul power dissipated, and the cold body gradually warmed up.

"Shh-"

Luo Fanchen's figure appeared bit by bit, and he was hugging the pure saint of the Temple of Light from behind.

"Junior sister, it's just a joke, don't be angry!" Luo Fanchen smiled.

Bai Yingyue blinked her curled eyelashes, her eyes were watery and charming, and she was extremely well-behaved, signaling Luo Fanchen to release the confinement first.

The moment the confinement was lifted, Bai Yingyue smiled lightly and said: "How can junior sister be angry with brother!"

She moved with lightning speed,

He bared his little tiger fangs and aimed a vicious bite at Luo Fanchen's neck.

"Don't bite!"

"pain!"

"No, I want it!"

Bai Yingyue was somewhat infected with Di Weiyang's dark belly, and with resentment for the shock just now, she used the mad dog... no, the saint bite.

"Keng——"

Bai Yingyue was about to burst into tears. She clutched her tightly closed red lips, her eyes were dull, and she quickly stared at Luo Fanchen. How could you be so hard? Is your neck made of iron?

Luo Fanchen suppressed a smile and shrugged, spreading his hands: "I told you not to bite, it hurts!"

"It's not that I'm in pain, it's that I'm afraid of you..."

"what!!!"

"Brother the dog thief, I will fight with you!"

Bai Yingyue picked up her pink little fist,

Aiming at Luo Fanchen's chest and arms, he launched a super "bastard punch".

"Ah, no more fighting!"

"It's so annoying!"

Bai Yingyue flattened her lips angrily and said, "Can't you give me face and scream twice? It's as dry as a corpse. What's the point?"

"what!"

"It hurts!"

Seeing Luo Fanchen's poor acting skills, Bai Yingyue turned her resentment into joy and raised her lips with a chuckle.

Seeing that Luo Fanchen's eyes were almost straight,

Only then did he realize that the scuffle just now caused the spring scenery in the garden to overflow a little.

"Sigh, it's so bad!"

Bai Yingyue's cheeks were flushed and she adjusted the collar covering the baby's granary.

But looking at Luo Fanchen's distracted look, he pulled it down by mistake.

Luo Fanchen's eyes widened with excitement.

Junior sister, this is a secret.

Bai Yingyue muttered: "She is no worse than other coquettish bitches, but because the saint needs to be modest, it would look pornographic if it was too big, so I tied it up with a tube top."

Luo Fanchen said that he looked down on his junior sister. He didn't notice it when he hugged her before.

In other words, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year and a half, and so has his junior sister's development.

"I haven't seen enough from other people."

The girl's face is pleasing to her, the corners of her lips are raised,

"It's been a whole day, and I just remembered that you still have a little sister!"

Luo Fanchen sighed: "Didn't Wei Yang take you to find the eighth soul ring last night?"

"Hey, Weiyang, you scream so affectionately!"

Bai Yingyue got angry and felt as if her master was jealous: "Brother, if you were asked to choose between a junior sister and a teacher, and you can only choose one, who would you choose?"

Isn't this a question for giving points?

Luo Fanchen said without hesitation: "A confidant is a confidant and a treasure is a treasure. Can it be the same?"

"Humph!"

Bai Yingyue's lovely honey lips pursed, and she hugged her arms. Little did she know that this hug made Luo Fanchen almost lose his sight in the deep ravine.

"You ask this, aren't you afraid that Wei Yang is secretly eavesdropping right now?"

"Hehe, how could it be possible!"

Bai Yingyue smiled and then became serious,

According to the character of the sinister master, it is really possible for him to do such a thing.

He shrunk his neck and became inexplicably frightened.

Luo Fanchen laughed loudly and took Bai Yingyue's cold hand: "Junior sister, I'm just teasing you, why are you so timid?"

"We don't do anything bad, and we're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"

"Mortal world, do you think this Pope looks like a human being or a ghost?"

The candlelight swayed rapidly, and a cold sound sounded in the void,

Bai Yingyue and Luo Fanchen were as if they were caught red-handed having an affair. Their hairs stood on end and their eyes stared in the direction of the sound...

"Fuck!"

"Do not……"

"Will you??"

"Really here???"

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