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

The deaf old man's expression moved slightly, and there was an inexplicable sparkle in his eyes, but in the end he did not speak.

Luo Fanchen saluted and said goodbye to all the disabled elderly people.

She looked at Tongtong apologetically, and gently helped the little blind girl tidy up her messy hair with her fingertips. She leaned down and apologized warmly: "I'm sorry, Tongtong."

"After my brother came back, he never had time to spend with you."

Tongtong shook his head, and looked at Luo Fanchen seriously with crystal eyes, "Brother, Tongtong is not alone."

"My brother is someone who wants to do great things. He should be a hero in the minds of many people outside."

"Tongtong should be the one to find a way to help and accompany my brother, instead of asking my brother to accompany me!"

Seeing Tongtong being so sensible, Luo Fanchen opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. His heart felt warm and his eyes were full of doting.

"Okay, okay, you two don't talk anymore!"

The old blind man came over and interrupted the conversation between the two.

He was afraid that if he continued to chat, his precious granddaughter would be abducted by Luo Fanchen again.

"My good granddaughter, aren't you just a brat who left? Grandpas are not with you enough!"

Tongtong bit her lip gently, lowered her eyes, and lightly kicked the weeds with her toes.

"Grandpa is grandpa, and brother is brother. They are different..."

All the disabled old people felt a pain in their hearts.

孽 孽!

The old blind man stared at Luo Fanchen fiercely, I really led the wolf into the house!

The old man with a broken arm came over and coughed:

"You brat, if you encounter any big problems that you can't solve outside, or someone bullies you, just come back here and the grandpas will support you."

"But it's impossible to expect us to leave the mountain. Our strength is imprisoned here. If we leave here, we will be no different from the crippled old man."

Hearing the words of the old man with a broken arm, Luo Fanchen was thoughtful and remembered that during the Mojing riots, there were four cores of the complex and magnificent underground formation.

He had previously vaguely guessed that the disabled elders would not be able to leave here easily, so he did not mention that the Blood Demon Cult was about to make a comeback and wanted to ask the disabled elders to come out to help.

The old beggar was leaning on a cane, unwilling to overwork his new-born limbs. He walked over step by step, and said with a solemn expression: "You have learned all our special skills. Even the elementary extraordinary ones are no match for you. But if you go out of the mountain Be careful after that.”

"You have been under the eyes of Canglong Old Gou in the past. He did not take action against you, which means that there must be something up his sleeve. You must be on your guard."

"Everyone thinks that he is old. That is just his disguise. Many years ago, he had a level 99 level of terror that is unfathomable. Otherwise, I would not have fallen into his hands."

Having said this, the old beggar's eyes dimmed, with a flash of indescribable regret and sadness, and he had no desire to continue talking.

Luo Fanchen thought of the special jade pendant given to him by the old beggar.

Much like a woman's personal belongings,

Could it be that Emperor Canglong snatched his woman back then?

Still got stabbed in the back by the one I loved.

Luo Fanchen was just thinking about this in his mind, and of course he wouldn't ask.

He had been on guard against Canglong Old Dog for a long time, and now that his cultivation had reached the eighth level, if the other party really had any ideas, it might be time for him to take action.

He could vaguely feel that Canglong Old Dog was playing a big game of chess.

First of all, the national destiny of the Canglong Empire has been slowly declining without any warning.

The qualifications of domestic geniuses have been reduced invisibly.

Secondly, King Tianwu, King Yan, King Kuang and King Rain all have blue-black sarcomas in their bodies. Emperor Canglong could not have planted these tumors to help his son selflessly.

Thinking about the human skins of the ancestors of the Canglong Empire under the imperial palace, Luo Fanchen's eyes gradually became sharp. Soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. If the old dog was going to attack him, he would prepare a big surprise for him. .

I don’t know when the Blood Demon Cult will come to kill again.

Luo Fanchen was concerned about the situation on the mainland and did not dare to stay for a long time, so he said goodbye and left.

Tongtong waved goodbye lively and told Luo Fanchen not to worry.

But when Luo Fanchen's back faded away,

Her eyes were red, she was biting her little cherry mouth tightly, without saying a word, she just watched quietly and vowed to practice hard.

The lame man shouted loudly: "You brat, for my sake, don't forget to take care of Feng and Huang when you go back, and train them well when you have time!"

"Don't worry, you will definitely practice well."

Luo Fanchen raised his hand and waved, but did not turn around.

Because he knew Tongtong cried,

In terms of strength, after two years of training, he climbed from the first level to the peak of the eighty-first level. It is not difficult to kill extraordinary people now. He can be called the Everest among geniuses.

In terms of emotions, as a person in his two lives, he is not a scumbag who is irresponsible after flirting and refuses to recognize others when he puts on pants, but he is not an innocent person either.

Nowadays, he only dares to look back, looking at Tongtong.

Don't even dare to look at him.

I was afraid that I would be reluctant to leave, so I refused to leave.

Afraid of being reluctant to leave, take the other person away.

Luo Fanchen clenched his fists,

Yes,

He is improving his strength very quickly now, and he will probably cause an uproar after he comes out of the mountain. However, he is not proud, and he even has a sense of urgency in his heart.

Because now he does not have the ability to protect everyone he cares about in troubled times.

and so……

Gotta work hard!

After returning to the camp where the four major legions were stationed, he first fulfilled Senior Cripple's instructions and asked Xiao Keba to practice hard. This time he went back suddenly, and he didn't believe that the Divine Phoenix Empress could still keep an eye on him.

If Cripple knew what Luo Fanchen was thinking,

Probably yelling.

I asked you to take care of the Feng family and the Huang family. Is this how you take care of me?

In the disabled old village,

The old man with a broken arm watched Luo Fanchen leave and let out a long sigh.

"This brat left within a few days of his return."

The blind man sneered: "What, you can't bear to leave?"

The old man with a broken arm squinted: "Why, are you willing to let him go?"

The blind man was silent.

After a long while, he sighed and said, "The first two times I came back, I could see some cynicism in his demeanor. This time, even his eyes seem to be different."

The old man with a broken arm sighed: "He has shouldered some pressure that he shouldn't bear at his age."

The lame man sneered and said: "In the final analysis, it's not that we old guys are too useless and don't give young people a sense of security and fail to protect these younger generations. We really deserve to die."

"How can I not see that the brat likes to be free and easy-going, but now he seems to be carrying a heavy burden and is moving forward. His strength has become stronger, but his pursuit of fun has become less and the pressure has increased. It's not fair to him."

The disabled old people were silent, looking at the direction in which Luo Fanchen disappeared. It seemed that the grandfather really felt sorry for the junior and hated that he could not help him share more.

At the same time, there was also an indescribable sense of relief, as if the younger generation could finally take charge of their own business.

The dry skin folds on the old blind man's face wrinkled together, and he smiled and said seriously: "At the end of Fengzhu's life, I have been reduced to this, but I can receive such a successor. I am very lucky and proud."

The old man with a broken arm nodded: "Me too."

The lame man said, "Me too."

After they finished speaking, they all looked at the deaf old man with incomprehensible eyes.

The deaf old man smiled bitterly: "You also know that I don't want to teach you. Although I only have one magical power, he has not reached the realm of demigods, so it is useless to learn it."

The three blind men did not speak. They all knew the situation of the deaf old man.

When it comes to the dominance of their moves, each of them has his or her own merits;

But when it comes to singularities and upper limits, what the deaf have learned should be the undisputed number one.

"What riddles are you playing?"

The old beggar was confused and his heart was itching.

The blind man pointed a finger at the sky and said faintly:

"The things that the deaf can learn are beyond the reach of ordinary people and can reach the sky."

The old beggar's heart beat violently, and he didn't know how serious it was.

the other side,

Marshal Xiong carried Luo Fanchen on his back and rushed to the northwest of Hunwu Continent, where the four major legions were stationed.

When he heard it was a military camp, Marshal Xiong's eyes lit up.

There will definitely not be old monsters like the Holy Dragon Ancestor or the Canlao Village there this time.

This commander may not necessarily be the strongest, but he is definitely not someone to be trifled with. No one wants to make me grovel, be arrogant, and be servile!

Luo Fanchen, who was on the bear's back, took out more than 170 source stones given by Long Tai'a, preparing to evolve Qinglian's son. At the same time, he took out a strange treasure with a hazy aura and shining silver...