Chapter 757
Chapter 757
Zhan Yingying glanced at the old man Bahuang with colorful cockscomb hair and said with contempt: "Don't you deserve to be scolded? Even a gangster like me thinks this kid is a gangster."
Under everyone's attention, Zhan Bahuang, the peak of the eighth level, was hit back. His face visibly sank and his shoulders trembled.
It's over!
This young master Yang has made an enemy again.
The mad king sneered, damn golden-haired boy, keep offending people, the more you offend, the more you die...
Before he said the word "fast", he saw Zhan Bahuang burst into laughter, "Hahaha, it's just right, it's just right, I want your tiger spirit."
When he laughed,
The mad king was stunned and almost had cerebellum atrophy,
This little golden-haired boy is scolding you, and you are still laughing?
You must be crazy!
This is the voice of most people, even Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. The group of people who appeared just now were all more arrogant and cool than each other, but when the Bahuang Sect came out, the style was completely wrong.
"Little golden hair, I admire you, be my brother-in-law!"
Zhan Bahuang went straight to the point and said something shocking again, which shocked everyone.
Zhan Yingying spat at the first time: "Brother, you drank fake wine, who likes this non-mainstream thing with dyed golden hair and gold teeth!"
The old rogue Zhan Doudou was also so angry that he jumped up and down: "You are a traitor, you are noble, you are great, you just gave my granddaughter away?"
"Uh..."
Luo Fanchen and others were speechless when they heard Zhan Yingying's words,
How dare you say that others are non-mainstream?
Six six six.
Young Master Yang smiled, not annoyed at all: "Purple-haired girl, we are rotten fish and shrimp, turtles and green beans, no one should despise each other!"
"But if you are a maid for this young master, it's ok, but if you are a wife, forget it."
Young Master Yang held back a word, fearing that the bride would take out a halberd and stab him on the wedding night.
Zhan Bahuang said: "Your last big brother is dead, it's time to need a new big brother to protect you, and to be honest, if your last big brother is alive, his strength is far inferior to mine."
Are you sure?
Yang Jinghong learned the lesson from her sister, shut up and didn't respond.
He just sneered in his heart,
I'll just watch you pretend, don't meet my brother-in-law when you compete.
Knowing that Luo Fanchen is dead, everyone wants to show off.
"Ahem."
The sickly woman who had been silent behind Yang Jinghong spoke softly:
"If he were alive, Young Master Zhan Bahuang might not be a match for Young Master Luo."
No one expected that
the frail woman would suddenly speak up and speak for Luo Fanchen.
After all, a person is dead, and a living person has to marry again. It will be difficult for you, a young lady, to marry again if you speak for other men in front of the world. The man will inevitably feel resentful.
But it is obvious that Yang Xiruo does not care about these worldly views at all.
"I also think you are not a match for Brother Luo."
On the side of King Tianwu, the sisters Ye Xi'an and Ye Xiying all stood up.
"Zhan Bahuang, you underestimate him too much."
Fairy Ziyun Lin Shengyi also spoke slowly, and Lin Keke beside her nodded vigorously.
"Yes... yes!"
"That's right!"
Huang Ning'er stuttered.
She, Huang Mengmeng and Huang Jingyu had already arrived at the scene riding the Divine Phoenix.
Xiao Fengxian smiled and said, "If he were still alive, he would knock you down in three moves and you would never get up again."
One after another, the women with beautiful faces, enough to make the top-level geniuses present stand up, believing in Luo Fanchen's fighting power, which aroused the envy of countless people.
"Good! I'm not here at the World Championships. How strong is Luo Fanchen's charm?"
"Yeah, he's been dead for more than half a year, but these women are still willing to support him regardless of their reputation!"
In the Dark Temple, Gui Miesheng commented dimly: "After all, they are overwhelmed by other emotions. They think that Zhan Bahuang, who is at the peak of the eighth level, is too weak. If he was just a soul king half a year ago, he would be exhausted to death and would never be able to match the peak of the eighth level."
Mei Mei shook her head: "I don't think so."
"If he were still alive, he might really be able to create miracles. It seems that there is nothing he can't do."
Gui Miesheng sighed: "Sure enough, a dead person will be infinitely mythical in the hearts of the living, and even out of touch with reality in the end."
"It's a pity that I can't prove the truth of what I said."
Mei Mei heard the voice and didn't speak.
If she hadn't seen Luo Fanchen's peculiarity with her own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there are such evil people in the world who can constantly break the rules.
"Naive!"
King Kuang sneered with the elegant Ye Feng: "A bunch of ignorant juniors, none of you have reached the eighth level yet, and you are already praising the dead boy?"
"He is very strong and saved so many people. This king also admitsBut to be honest, he is still too young to participate in such a competition and such a level of combat. "
Colorful hair Zhan Bahuang glanced and cursed:
"King of Madness, right?"
"You old fool, they are questioning me, do you have the right to speak?"
"Just because Luo Fanchen saved my sister, he can ride on my head and shit on me. People in the underworld should be loyal! What kind of ungrateful beast is this?"
"From now on, all friends of Luo Fanchen, just tell me your name, I, Zhan Bahuang, will protect you! "
No one expected that the seemingly most unreliable rogue Tianjiao would be so reliable.
Xiao Fengxian noticed that Luo Fanchen beside her nodded slightly, and her red lips opened and closed and whispered:
My boyfriend is very happy,
Young man, you have a wide road.
The mad king who was scolded almost rushed to the sky to kill people, but was stopped by the elegant scholar-like Ye Feng: "Dad, don't be impatient, it looks like a mad and brainless beast, which is stupid. Just let your son deal with these crazy people."
"It's a pity that Luo Fanchen is dead, otherwise your son can help you suppress him."
The furious Ye Tiankuang heard his son's words, and he was rarely obedient. He took a deep breath to calm down: "Okay, Dad will wait for you to kill them all! ! "
He glanced at the crowd dangerously,
You are finished!
Wait for my son to settle accounts with you one by one,
Luo Fanchen?
You are just a dead man, why should I be afraid? My son has the talent of a god, even if you are resurrected, what can you do?
The sky was clear and shimmering, and the blue-gold arena of hundreds of meters was suspended in the sky like a floating island. Forces from all sides arrived one after another. A long golden rainbow as fast as thunder cut through the sky at high speed. It was a golden emperor sky falcon.
Like the mentality of the Prisoner Heaven Sect, the leader of the Golden Emperor Sect, Jin Buyi, brought two commanders to wash away the shame of not being in the top ten in the world competition. One of them was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, golden hands, and six fingers born, which attracted the attention of most people.
Someone directly revealed his identity.
The little monster of the Golden Emperor Sect, the fastest person under the extraordinary.
Jin Chi.
"Boom boom! ! "
When the scorching sun rose completely to the center of the sky, four huge thrones rose in the void.
The throne of light, holy light blazed.
The throne of darkness, black light shone.
The throne of the Phoenix, waves of fire filled the sky.
The throne of the Azure Dragon, the dragon roared.
The old and aging Azure Dragon Emperor tore through the space, lying on the throne with a weak breath, but no one dared to underestimate this old emperor who did not know his own depth.
The Lord of the Dark Palace stepped into the void and sat firmly on the high platform.
The female emperor Wei Yang appeared, brilliant. The golden palace dress, the cold and majestic face of the god was stunning, and it was particularly dazzling, and no one dared to look directly at it.
Beside him followed the holy and moving purple-haired saint, but the saint's beautiful eyes were less immature and cunning, and more solemn and cold and majestic.
Only the throne of the Phoenix was empty for a long time.
Finally, the space was torn apart, and nine wisps of flames flew out, turning into a smart nine-colored bird, whose tiny body stopped on the throne and overlooked below.
"Greetings to the four legion commanders!"
The major clan leaders, elders, and extraordinary people who were temporarily serving as generals of all parties bowed their hands, and the commanders, no matter who they were, all saluted solemnly, which was a respect and awe for the strongest.
"Please take your seats, generals! "
With a wave of his hand, Emperor Weiyang condensed a throne with the emblems of various sects, vassal kings, and families, inviting the strong ones above the extraordinary to ascend.
At this moment, all the scenes were projected by the various extraordinary people on their own military regions.
The four major military regions, more than ten camps, countless soul masters and soldiers, all stared at the magnificent projections in their respective skies, their blood boiling, full of expectations.
This is much more valuable than the World Championship!
If the World Championship only looks at your future potential and the quality of the fresh blood of each family, then the battle between the strongest people below the extraordinary is already a struggle of the absolute backbone.
Countless soldiers have begun to speculate on the end. Which battle zone, which camp commander will be better, but I didn't expect that a dead person had already returned quietly.
Luo Fanchen was a little strange,
The commanders of each family have arrived, and the four legion commanders are in place,
Why haven't you started drawing lots yet, what are you waiting for?
Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be two powerful and special eyes in the sky watching him,
Looking up,
It was the female emperor Wei Yang and the nine-colored bird incarnated by the female emperor of the Phoenix.
I can understand that the female emperor of the Phoenix looks at me,
What's the matter with the sharp eyes of the pope!
Before Luo Fanchen could think deeply,
Golden light surged in the south, and blue water light shimmered in the west...
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