Chapter 279
Chapter 279
Listen to Luo Fanchen's narration.
The two kings' faces became more gloomy, and their eyes were filled with undisguised anger and murderous intent.
King Yan spitted disdainfully: "What a petty-minded King Lei, he doesn't care about the dignity and face of the royal family, what's the point of plotting against the younger generation."
"What a Blood Demon Cult, they have reached out here!!"
King Tianwu was terrified, worried that Luo Fanchen would die and his daughter would not be able to bear the blow.
He didn't know how to comfort him.
King Yan bowed to Luo Fanchen, and said with lingering fear: "I won't ask any more questions."
"Thank you, Brother Luo, for protecting my unworthy nephew and Lin girl, otherwise I really can't explain to their fathers."
"Why don't you give me a chance to thank you, and move to my Yanyun City to show your hospitality."
Yang Jinghong said with contempt: "Uncle, your abacus beads are about to jump on my face."
"Are you trying to repay me? You are greedy for my brother-in-law's body, you..."
Yang Jinghong was speechless because he saw King Yan silently clenching his fists.
The look of wanting to kill someone cannot be hidden.
Ye Tianwu said with an ugly face: "Things are not easy to handle. It's not easy to report the matter of the Blood Demon Cult."
"Why?" Luo Fanchen was surprised.
Ye Tianwu gritted his teeth and said, "There is a traitor in the Blood Demon Cult in the Canglong Empire."
"And the level is very high."
"The intelligence has been leaked like a sieve."
"If this strange blood shadow is reported, I am afraid that there will be more masters who secretly surrender to the Blood Demon Cult."
Luo Fanchen was surprised and couldn't believe it: "Are you exaggerating a little?"
Yan Wang sneered: "Brother Luo, guess why the Blood Demon Cult has not only not been destroyed but has become stronger after all the major forces have joined forces to strangle the Blood Demon Cult for so many years."
"How can there be so many natural evil soul masters."
"Guess again, why the ten elders of the Blood Demon Cult dare not show their true faces."
Luo Fanchen's heart was shocked: "You mean, it is very likely that the elders of the Blood Demon Cult are also in high positions in the righteous way?"
Yan Wang glanced at Ye Longhe and others, and used the sound transmission technique to get into Luo Fanchen's ears.
"Tianwu and I have made bold guesses based on clues before.
The ten elders of the Blood Demon Cult always have ten people at each meeting, but it is very likely that there are more than ten."
I'm so angry!
Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank, and he felt that this news was a bit too explosive.
It reminded him of the famous joke in his previous life. It is well known that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings.
However, where did the other Blood Demon elders come from?
As if seeing the doubts in Luo Fanchen's heart, King Yan continued to transmit:
"Some Blood Demon elders always wear masks to attend meetings, but it is very likely that they are not the same person under the mask. Maybe they are undercover agents in the same righteous force and wear the same mask together."
Luo Fanchen suddenly felt a chill.
The elders of the Blood Demon Cult are all above the ninth level, and they are not ordinary ninth levels.
If there are more than ten...
It would be too thrilling.
The usually gentle King Yan couldn't help but spit and curse:
"The evil ways are united, while the righteous ways are scheming against each other every day. What the hell is this?"
He shook his head repeatedly: "It's better for the female pope to kill these old bastards in power and unify the righteous ways. They are worse off than a woman."
"Uncle, do you mean my father by the old bastards you mentioned?"
King Yan's face froze. He forgot that there was a traitor.
He was about to explain when he saw Yang Jinghong baring his gold teeth and saying, "As long as you scold my father, we brothers are good friends."
King Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You kid still remember your father's grudge?"
"Humph."
Yang Jinghong's smile faded, and he glanced away, unwilling to speak.
Luo Fanchen couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who do you think the biggest undercover agent of the Blood Demon Cult in the Canglong Empire is."
King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other, shook their heads and said nothing.
Seeing Luo Fanchen's eager eyes, he replied:
"There must be a traitor among the nine kings."
"Oh, now it's the eighth king."
Luo Fanchen is good at observing micro-expressions, and always feels that the two seem to be hiding something.
What he said was not what he really meant.
...
On the cliff, the north wind was bleak.
Yang Jinghong and Lin Keke looked sad. They had experienced life and death together, and had already established a special relationship with Luo Fanchen, and were reluctant to part.
"Brother-in-law, wait for me to bring you medicine from my sister in the Shenxiao Sect!!!"
"I don't recognize anyone else!"
King Yan smiled with satisfaction: "You're right to come. Only Brother Luo is suitable for your sister in the world."
Feeling the knife-like gaze of the prospective father-in-law, Luo Fanchen shook his head repeatedly:
"Don't make trouble."
"Don't mention marrying your sister again. I, Luo Fanchen, have someone in my heart. How can I be a frivolous person? Even if I die of thirst or hunger, I will not accept it.Close to your sister."
King Tianwu showed a kind smile on his face.
Lin Keke waved his fist and said: "Master Luo, I want to go back to the sect to challenge them and preach to them. I will pass on your auxiliary avenue to my father and others. They can't make mistakes anymore."
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Don't, don't make trouble."
My good daughter was made mentally ill by me. It would be strange if I didn't kill myself.
"Oh, don't be modest. I will repay you with a spring in the future."
Luo Fanchen felt cold on his back and took another look at Yang Jinghong's fashionable golden hair and big gold teeth.
If Yang's father saw it, wouldn't he blame himself?
"Tear!"
"Brother-in-law, my brother will definitely come back. It's in vain for all my comrades. "
The King of Yan dragged the grinning Yang Jinghong by the hair and left. Lin Keke, the cute girl with big eyes, had red eyes and pursed her cherry lips tightly.
Reluctant to leave, the air exuded a sad smell.
The watery eyes reflected Luo Fanchen's figure until the space healed again.
Miao Teng'er and others watched the little sisters leave, feeling bad and silent.
Luo Fanchen was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly heard the noise of Yang Jinghong, the middle school kid.
"All good things must come to an end. You will see each other sooner or later."
"Let's go. "
Before leaving, King Tianwu condensed his soul power into a huge dark dragon claw and pressed it down the cliff. Instantly, the canyon exploded and the earth and rocks rolled down.
…
Qianlong City, the royal garden.
Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, exuding a fragrant scent, but no matter how bright the colors are, they can't match the beauty of the three graceful girls in the pavilion by the pool.
The sexy black straight hot girl paced back and forth in the pavilion anxiously.
Phoenix eyes, peach lips painted with red lipstick , wearing a pair of silver earrings.
Her beauty reveals the delicate and noble air of a pampered life.
The black silk suspenders wrapped around her bulging white and plump breasts, sexy and attractive, and she wore a loose windbreaker on the outside.
Her hips were wrapped in hot shorts, and her slender legs were covered with thin black stockings, through which the gaps in the stockings could be faintly seen, revealing her fair skin.
Her black ankles with perfect curves stepped into black short boots.
"Princess Xiying, stop shaking, it makes me and my sister dizzy."
Ye Youling hugged her arms and leaned against the thick pillars in the pavilion. She changed her dark and hot style in the past and looked like a dignified lady.
She wore a short knitted sweater on her upper body and a fluffy short skirt on her lower body. Her long legs were wrapped in light-colored flesh-colored stockings, and her silk feet were immersed in white high-heeled boots.
"How can I not be anxious? I was supposed to come back in three days, but there is no movement now. "
Ye Xiying stamped her feet and bit her lips tightly: "What if he has any misfortune..."
"No, Brother Luo will be fine."
A gentle voice like spring breeze sounded.
Ye Xiyan sat there quietly, wearing a dignified cheongsam wrapped around her plump body, exuding a virtuous temperament, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes exuded a trace of spirituality and charm.
Her white jade legs were close together, emitting a faint glow, and she was stepping on light-colored high heels.
Although she was comforting others, her nails had already been tightly dug into her palms, oozing with fine beads of sweat.
"Princess, stop shaking."
Ye Youling touched her belly, not targeting Ye Xiying, but because Luo Fanchen had not returned for a long time, and she was upset.
Ye Xiying snorted coldly: "I can see that you are definitely not as worried about him as I am! ! ! "
"Nonsense, that's my master! ! "Ye Youling's beautiful eyes were erected.
"Master is amazing." Ye Xiying stared, not timid at all:
"He is still my father!"
"Kacha——"
The space was broken like a mirror, revealing a dark portal, and laughter came out:
"Hahaha, my dear daughter, you guessed that the father is coming back?"
"We are really in tune with each other."
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