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

Chapter 332

"This kid's soul power is quite strong."

Xue Zi had to give up the idea of ​​taking advantage and sat back.

Luo Fanchen supported his forehead and stood up from the table, his eyes confused:

"Brother Bai, how long have I slept?"

Xue Zi smiled and said, "Not long, don't worry, I'm here, there will be no accidents."

Luo Fanchen cursed inwardly, you dead pervert are the biggest accident.

If I get up later, I will sing a famous song from my previous life, Chrysanthemum Terrace.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Brother Bai. It's getting late. The city lord is probably waiting for me to leave."

"I'll take my leave first. I'll repay you for the wine next time we meet."

Xuezi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to the Imperial City to cheer you on."

"Brother, I advise you. There are so many geniuses in the national competition. If you can't beat us, surrender as soon as possible. It's so painful to hurt this natural skin."

"Brother Bai, goodbye."

Luo Fanchen smiled on his face, but he was thinking, "Get lost, you pervert."

"Wait a minute!!"

Xuezi got up and chased after him, saying, "Brother Luo, can you give me something as a token of my appreciation?"

"What?" Luo Fanchen felt a chill.

Xuezi lowered his head and smiled, "How about this pair of sleeves?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned. Is he really a homosexual?

Seeing that Xuezi was about to come up and pull him, he quickly tore his sleeves to reveal his arms.

Then he left in a hurry.

Xue Zi recalled Luo Fanchen's bare arms and was stunned.

He still remembered what the Blood Demon Elder had said.

Anyone who hurts Blood Shadow will have red patterns of the Burial Prison Flower on their arms.

"It seems that this kid has nothing to do with it."

"No, I have to contact the elders in the church and report the news."

"Thunder King... White Tiger Empire, huh..."

The sun was high and the air was hot.

Luo Fanchen went to the Tianwu Palace. The streets were sparsely populated and no longer prosperous.

"Where did everyone go?"

"Strange."

He was acting just now. In fact, he had already discovered that the elegant white-faced scholar was not right.

A few days ago, when the other party came to talk to him face to face, his mutated eyes faintly sensed that the other party was emitting a murderous aura.

So he put on a silver mask while going to the bathroom.

Through the mask, he silently performed the Sky Eye Breaking Delusion and Insight.

Suddenly, he found out that this guy was his old enemy, Xue Zi.

However, he did not expose him immediately. He told Queen Tianwu and advised her not to act rashly. He wanted to make friends with him.

The matter of the secret realm had already attracted the attention of the Blood Demon Cult.

If Xue Zi was killed, he and Qianlong City would undoubtedly become the focus of the Blood Demon Cult.

But if the disaster was caused, the focus could be shifted to other places.

After hearing the plan, King Tianwu called it insidious.

It was too dirty.

For a while, he could not tell who was more like the Blood Demon Cult between Luo Fanchen and Xue Zi.

Xue Zi, who always thought he was a hunter, would never have thought that

Luo Fanchen could actually see through his disguise silently, and at the same time had a body that was immune to all poisons, and the mental strength to resist his soul-bewitching method.

Otherwise, he would have been played in his hands long ago.

At the same time, Luo Fanchen also relied on his photographic memory to memorize the movements, micro-expressions, and ways of speaking of his blood son.

For future planning.

Outside the magnificent palace, the black-armored soldier bowed and saluted:

"Mr. Luo, the King of Wu has been waiting for a long time, please follow me!"

Luo Fanchen followed the armored soldier all the way to the meeting hall.

"Adoptive father, Longhe has been waiting for a long time!!"

The strong and tough young man came up quickly, and the armored soldiers were stunned.

"Adoptive father!!"

"Please take me to the competition."

The dark Li Xukun and the feminine Yang Meng, the combination of hardness and softness, also rushed out.

"Don't make trouble."

"Don't you three blush when you keep calling me adoptive father?"

With so many people watching in the hall, Luo Fanchen was a little embarrassed.

The three of them immediately kicked their legs, put their feet together, and saluted: "I'm proud!!"

Luo Fanchen left the three people and walked into the hall.

Sister Ye Xiying crossed her legs in silk stockings and sat on a chair waiting.

"Brother Luo!"

The hot and youthful Ye Xiying rushed over.

The beautiful lady with dark green hair stood beside the dragon-patterned pillar, staring at Luo Fanchen with her wonderful eyes.

"Ahem."

King Tianwu coughed, hinting: "Boy Luo, have you finished?"

"It's done, we can set off!"

King Tianwu gave her an appreciative look: "Not bad."

Ye Xiying was confused: "Father, what are you two talking about?"

Luo Fanchen patted her hips: "Don't interrupt me when it comes to things on the road."

King Tianwu's eyes widened with anger.

Ye Xiying snorted: "Father, don't be like this, this stinky man is timid, don't scare him!"

"Let's go!""Tear——"

King Tianwu led Luo Fanchen's seven-member team and Ye Xiying to set off.

Not long after, everyone was taken out of the portal and floated above the blue sky.

Luo Fanchen asked curiously: "No way."

"We're here so soon?"

King Tianwu frowned and said: "Look down, kid?"

Luo Fanchen looked down and his pupils trembled.

Below was the outside of Qianlong City, densely packed with people from the city and surrounding areas, at least tens of thousands of people.

There were strong men, young men, old and weak women and children.

Only a few people were dressed gorgeously, less than 20%.

Most people were dressed simply, with dark skin, looking up at the sky.

Ye Xiying was shocked and said, "Father...they are..."

Ye Tianwu said, "They are all here to see Luo off."

"I'll tell you in advance that this is not organized by me."

"I only mentioned the departure time."

Luo Fanchen sighed, "Alas, I'm a social phobic. I'm afraid of so many people."

"Boom!"

He spread a pair of dragon wings behind him, and the light and dark divine aura flowed, rushing to the ground.

"Everyone, please go back."

Everyone was silent.

First, several people knelt down spontaneously, and then the number of people increased.

Dozens,

Hundreds, and soon a large number of people knelt down,

Tens of thousands of peddlers and civilians all knelt down, leaving only some noble soul masters standing awkwardly, with nowhere to put their hands.

Luo Fanchen said: "Everyone, please stand up. I will not hold back in the competition."

A farmer in the crowd shook his head and said:

"Mr. Luo, we have no other intentions. We are grateful to you for being willing to fight on behalf of Qianlong City."

"Thank you."

"Yes!"

The venue was noisy, but not disgusting.

Because Luo Fanchen saw many simple and sincere faces, but most of them were weathered, and many children were pale and thin, lacking nutrition.

But their eyes were sincere and strong.

"I wish you peace!"

"Just do your best. You have a bright future. You don't have to fight for people like us."

Luo Fanchen thought they were here to supervise the battle, but he didn't expect them to be all blessings.

He was moved, but he had a habit of thinking that human nature was too bad.

In fact, there are many simple and beautiful people in the world.

He felt that he had a certain invisible trust and responsibility.

"Boom!"

The wings behind Luo Fanchen glowed with divine light, and the shadows of light and darkness circled alternately.

Soaring into the sky, a strong light shone in the air.

The confident and deep voice of the young man sounded, stirring the eight directions.

"I, Luo Fanchen, promise you that I will return victoriously."

"Everyone wait for good news."

"Let's go!"

The bodies of tens of thousands of people kneeling were shaken, and they looked up at the sky.

The strong light dissipated, and the figure of the young man had disappeared.

But no one was in a hurry to leave, staring blankly at the white clouds floating in the sky.

"Triumph..."

Qianlong City has been at the bottom for years, and the people seem to have gotten used to it and become numb.

"No matter who wins or loses,"

"Mr. Luo must be safe."

While Ye Tianwu led Luo Fanchen and others to Canglong Emperor City in advance.

He had also made arrangements in the city long ago.

He paid 90% of the travel expenses. People who wanted to watch the game and support Luo Fanchen could follow the guards and rush to the Imperial City to watch and cheer, but the number of people was limited.

On the other side, in a private residence in Qianlong City.

A middle-aged wealthy businessman with a big belly in the room died beside the bed with his head twisted.

The delicate and lovely concubine turned into a mummy.

The elegant scholar wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up and took out a palm-sized white skull from his arms.

The skull vibrated, and a layer of pale light covered the room, isolating all external fluctuations.

A bloody portal leading to an unknown place appeared...

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