Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The king of the vassal kings was in trouble.

The Great Canglong Emperor ordered that the vassal kings should not fight each other, but if he attacked Ye Tianwu because of the junior issue in the other party's territory, the other party would have a legitimate reason to kill him.

Seeing that the Thunder King gradually calmed down his anger, Luo Fanchen's mouth corners rose.

His provocation just now actually had a purpose.

The first was that the old guy glared at him. He had a bad temper and of course he didn't want to indulge his bad habits.

The second was that he heard Ye Xiying say that Ye Tianwu and the Thunder King had always been at odds. If he attacked the Thunder King, Ye Tianwu would definitely be secretly happy, and he would leave a good impression on the other party invisibly.

After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

If scolding the Thunder King can improve Ye Tianwu's favorability, why not do it?

Luo Fanchen knew it very well.

Even if he didn't provoke the Thunder King now, he would offend him sooner or later.

Jun Wuhui is the Thunder King's henchman and hates him to the core. How can they coexist peacefully in the future?

The Thunder King is eager to win the fighting championship for some purpose. Luo Fanchen is destined to become a stumbling block on the road to success. How can he not hate him when the time comes?

Since they will become enemies sooner or later, why should they endure the humiliation? Just confront them directly.

Simple foul mouth, extreme enjoyment.

Through the micro-expressions on Ye Tianwu's face, Luo Fanchen knew that he had succeeded. The other party was obviously not as repulsive to him as before.

How to cleverly divert the contradiction between the father-in-law and the son-in-law?

Just find a common enemy.

Of course, if Ye Tianwu does not protect him, Luo Fanchen also has a backup plan and can summon the twelve-winged angel sculpture at any time.

In an instant, she can help him block all attacks.

The female pope will also drop in and teach King Lei a lesson.

To be honest, after not seeing each other for a few days, he really missed the female pope and Junior Sister Bai Lian.

This father-in-law and son-in-law must have eight hundred thoughts in total.

The people around him did not notice this, and just thought that Luo Fanchen was very reckless and brave.

Relying on the protection of the princess, he was spoiled.

After weighing the pros and cons, King Lei gradually restrained his arrogance and reached their level of strength.

Both sides would not easily fight, and a fight to the death would be a fight to the death.

He smiled: "Ye Tianwu, just now this kid said he wanted to participate in a competition for you?"

"Will he not participate in our fighting competition the day after tomorrow?"

Ye Tianwu frowned: "If you have anything to say, come on."

"Tsk, you really don't have anyone in Qianlong City, so you sent a level 30 kid to participate."

Thunder King lost the man but not the mouth, and sarcastically said:

"You surrendered by default?"

Ye Tianwu looked at Jun Wuhui who was kneeling there, and then glanced at Luo Fanchen behind him.

He sighed in his heart.

It should be said that Jun Wuhui is indeed ridiculously strong.

The character and talent of this kid that his daughter likes seem to be good, but at least his current strength is not comparable.

However, he criticized his daughter for her good taste, but he would never allow others to slander her outside.

He snorted coldly and said to protect his son:

"Hehe, you don't want to compare the team's main output with our support, do you?"

"It's ridiculous."

Thunder King narrowed his eyes: "Support? A level 30 support is too weak."

"Who are you looking down on!"

Ye Xiying couldn't hold it anymore and pointed at Thunder King's nose, the same action as Luo Fanchen just now.

"My brother Fanchen's support ability is very strong, old dog, you wait."

Jun Wuhui heard the conversation and his eyes lit up.

"Support?"

"I thought you were awesome, but you're just a support?"

"Then what are you pretending to be?"

"A level 30 support, haha, not worth mentioning."

Jun Wuhui sneered in his heart, but when he thought that it was this no-good support who poached his fiancée and sister-in-law.

It was a heartache.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Fanchen with hatred, full of resentment.

Damn kid.

You put a hat on me, I will cover your coffin.

I was worried that I would not have a chance to take revenge on you. Since you dare to participate in the competition, you can wait for death.

Luo Fanchen seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to meet Jun Wuhui's murderous eyes.

"Hehe."

"Brother Yinhu, you have been kneeling for a long time, are your knees numb?"

Jun Wuhui's teeth were almost broken with hatred. Ye Tianwu was annoyed when he saw his daughter standing intimately beside Luo Fanchen.

He took his anger out on Jun Wuhui and said impatiently:

"Hurry up and kowtow to this bastard, and get out of here."

"Okay."

"I kowtow."

Jun Wuhui agreed happily and kowtowed to Luo Fanchen, thinking that I was not kowtowed to my head, but to your life.

I will send you to the west the day after tomorrow.

"Bang!"

Jun Wuhui's head hit the ground, and the murderous intent in his heart boiled to the extreme.

"Bang."

Something flew in front of his head. He looked up and saw that it was Luo Fanchen who threw it. The big iron bowl was spinning on the ground and finally stopped.

Jun Wuhui's expression froze.

Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Brother, you can't just kowtow to beg for food. You have to prepare a bowl. This is called professionalism."

"Puchi."

Ye Xiying and the other two girls couldn't help laughing. They were amused by Luo Fanchen's trick.

Grab the bamboo shoots.

You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

Ye Tianwu muttered to himself: "This kid is too mean, but he is really interesting."

Jun Wuhui patted his knees and stood up. He didn't dare to get angry openly. He suppressed his anger and sarcastically said:

"You have learned the trick of using the power of others to bully others."

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Why are you still angry?"

"I will take you, you take the bowl, I will be responsible for shouting, you will be responsible for shouting, let's get rich together, okay?"

I am good to you ****!

Cao **! !

Jun Wuhui sent a telegram in his heart, but he didn't dare to curse.

Ye Xiying's eyes over there were almost murderous.

Luo Fanchen walked in front of him and took the big iron bowl away again, with a painful face: "I almost forgot, this is the thing my Ergou eats, it would be a waste to give it to you."

Fuck, it's really amazing!

Old masters like Tie Lao couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

Brother Luo is too cruel. He doesn't use dirty words when scolding people, but every word is heart-piercing.

Jun Wuhui turned around and wanted to leave. Luo Fanchen put away his smile and said coldly:

"Stop."

Jun Wuhui looked crazy and said bitterly: "What else do you want from me? I have already knelt and knocked my head. Do you really want to force me to death?"

Luo Fanchen had already seen through the other party's little thoughts.

It seems hysterical, but it's all acting. They are all thousand-year-old foxes. Who are they playing Liao Zhai with?

Isn't it just to sell misery to win the sympathy of King Tianwu and make women soft-hearted?

"You can go, but give me the ring. It's the token of love that my little Xuanxuan wants to give me."

"By the way, let me remind you that if there are less resources in it, this will be your eternal grave."

It has to be said that Luo Fanchen is really good at making people angry.

Jun Wuhui is almost angry to death. If he didn't know that he could take revenge the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid he would have vomited blood and gone crazy now.

When Jun Wuhui threw the ring, his heart was bleeding.

It was like throwing his wife onto Luo Fanchen's bed, even more uncomfortable than this, and he had to help push it.

After Luo Fanchen checked that there was no problem, he smiled and waved goodbye.

"See you in the competition the day after tomorrow, brother. I'll wait for you in the ring. Come and chop me if you are a brother."

Boil!

Jun Wuhui cursed in his heart, wait for death.

Thunder King came over, raised his hand and pulled the void.

"Rip!"

Space: I split again.

Thunder King's face was gloomy, and his small eyes were like poisonous snakes.

"Boy, I will remember you."

"Remind you, it is normal to accidentally kill someone in the ring. You'd better not go up, otherwise..."

"Hehe."

After that, he grabbed Jun Wuhui's wrist and stepped into the void and disappeared.

Luo Fanchen spread his hands, not afraid at all.

But before he could finish pretending, he felt a chill on his back, and a murderous aura almost materialized, locking onto him firmly.

Luo Fanchen turned his head stiffly, met the murderous gaze, and shuddered.

"Boy, you are cheating on multiple people. I didn't hear clearly just now, whose engagement ring is that in your hand?"

I was so busy pretending, how could I forget this.

"Uncle, listen to me... everything is a misunderstanding."

"No misunderstanding." Ye Xiying pouted and pointed at Ye Xi'an: "Father, this woman is the one who hooked up with my husband!"

Ye Xi'an was stunned. The princess just protected her, and now she is slandering her. Amazing.

"Shut up."

Luo Fanchen was very angry, glaring and scolding: "Isn't it chaotic enough? It's time to talk nonsense, are you itching again?"

Ye Xiying pouted, pitiful: "Why are you so mean to me? What bad intentions can I have? I just want to play a little joke."

"How dare you!"

Ye Tianwu was furious and roared: "You kid dare to yell at my precious daughter? I can't bear to yell at you."

Ye Xiying, who was scolded by Luo Fanchen as a little pitiful girl just now, pinched her waist and stamped her feet angrily:

"Dad, keep your voice down, what if you scare Brother Chen!"

Ye Tianwu's face froze and his emotions were incoherent.

"My dear daughter, your father is venting your anger for you."

Ye Xiying said strangely: "But I'm not angry. Isn't Brother Chen handsome when he yells at me? So manly."

"Crack, crack!"

That was the sound of the old father's heartbreaking. Ye Tianwu felt like a knife in his heart, holding his chest, and it hurt so much

I can't breathe.

My little cotton jacket is leaking air...

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