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

Chapter 455

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[Danger!!!]

Brother Tongzi's warning was like thunder, as if he was afraid that Luo Fanchen would act rashly and get into trouble.

Luo Fanchen didn't rush to look at the map, and solemnly asked the old beggar:

"Senior."

"Don't you want to take revenge on the Canglong Empire?"

"What is your wish? If I succeed in my practice in the future, I will definitely fulfill it."

The old beggar's eyes flashed with horror, full of despair, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"No!"

"Don't provoke the Canglong Empire."

"The empire is a deep place, don't get involved, and stay away from the Canglong Emperor after the competition!!!"

Luo Fanchen is good at sensing emotions and is very puzzled.

If he was a peerless genius who was murdered, he would definitely be filled with hatred.

Why is the beggar so scared?

Seniors know about his talent, right?

Luo Fanchen hesitated and asked, "You...you think too highly of that old dog Canglong. I'm afraid he won't live to see me grow up."

"No!!"

"It's not what you think."

The old beggar was in a trance, as if he was crazy, and warned in a lost voice:

"Be careful of the Great Emperor Canglong, don't think he is old!"

"Fake, all fake!"

Luo Fanchen's heart was shocked, thinking of those human skins and white pupae, and asked:

"What is fake?"

The crazy old beggar suddenly stopped shaking, lowered his head quietly, and after a long time, he raised his calm and scary old face, and looked at Luo Fanchen with a creepy look.

He knocked his lips and said slowly: "Luo boy,"

"Do you think there is a possibility that I am the real Great Emperor Canglong?"

"Fuck?"

Luo Fanchen's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body were about to stand up.

Aren't you called Ye Aotian? You are the Great Emperor Canglong. What is sitting on the throne?

"Hehe."

"Are you scared? I thought you were brave!"

The old beggar showed a proud look, as if to avenge Luo Fanchen for not letting him become his disciple, or to cover up some emotions.

"Hahaha."

The old blind man defended and cursed: "Luo boy, don't believe him. This stinky beggar doesn't tell the truth."

Looking at the old beggar's smug and mean look, Luo Fanchen's fists hardened, and he was furious.

"I picked up a rag on the side of the road when I came here. You are a professional beggar. Please help me judge it."

The old beggar was furious: "I am a beggar, not a rag picker!"

"Swish."

Luo Fanchen took revenge overnight. He took out a piece of unknown skin from the fifth secret room of the cave from the Huanling Ring and shook it casually in front of the old beggar.

"What kind of junk?"

The old beggar was careless at first, but when he saw what Luo Fanchen was holding, his pupils suddenly shrank, and every hair seemed to stand up.

"Dad?"

"Father!!!"

He rolled and squirmed, and rushed to Luo Fanchen quickly, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

"How come my father's skin is in your hands?"

Luo Fanchen was struck by lightning, and he couldn't react.

The human skin in the fifth secret room is the old beggar's father?

"Although it may be impolite to ask this, who is your father?"

"My father is the previous Canglong Emperor!"

The old beggar stared at the human skin, his eyes full of disbelief: "How can you have my father's skin? We personally escorted my father into the imperial mausoleum."

He had just scared Luo Fanchen, but he didn't expect to be scared back.

"Ahem, then take a look at this one. Do you recognize it?"

Luo Fanchen took out the middle-aged human skin he picked up in the fourth secret room.

"Grandpa Emperor???"

"This is what my grandfather looked like during the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period. I have seen the portrait before."

The old beggar's scalp was numb with shock, and he looked at Luo Fanchen in disbelief.

The old blind man and others also looked very interesting.

The lame man's mouth was dry: "Wonderful, too wonderful, this kid won't dig up the royal ancestral tombs?"

Luo Fanchen frowned, becoming more and more confused, staring at the middle-aged human skin taken out of the fourth secret room and said: "Senior, may I ask how old your emperor is?"

The old beggar said bluntly: "My emperor and the White Tiger Emperor of the same generation were tough, both were seriously injured, and eventually died of illness in the palace at the age of 356."

Luo Fanchen flipped his hand and took out the young man's skin from the third secret room.The old beggar shook his head, not recognizing the man.

"Where did you get these, kid? Tell me now!!!"

The other party treated him well, Luo Fanchen said bluntly: "These are the treasures of old dog Canglong. I felt something was wrong, so I took them out."

Took them out?

The old blind man and others were shocked. You can take out the skin of his father?

The lame man gave a thumbs up: Awesome!

The old beggar gnashed his teeth in hatred, his eyes widened: "This beast, has he forgotten his ancestors, robbed the imperial tomb, and peeled off the skins of his fathers and ancestors?"

"What is he going to do!!"

Luo Fanchen asked: "What is your relationship with the old dog Canglong?"

"He is my half-brother!"

After the old beggar's anger subsided, his angry expression gradually relaxed, and he looked dejected, and warned: "You kid have seen the weirdness of that guy, stay away from him."

"Don't provoke him again."

Luo Fanchen felt that the old beggar might not know about the human skin white pupa, but he must know something about the Great Emperor Canglong.

However, no matter how he asked, the other party refused to reveal any more sad stories in the past.

When in doubt, you still have to ask Wei Yang.

Luo Fanchen secretly smacked his lips, what a thrill, things are getting more interesting.

At the same time, only one of the four disabled old men could leave the well and go out of the village.

So they said goodbye in the village.

"Bang!"

Just as he was about to leave, the tightly closed thatched house opened, and a petite and lovely figure ran out, with her soft and fair little hands tightly holding a dragon-patterned brocade.

"Brother Luo!"

"Here!"

The blind girl stumbled to Luo Fanchen's side, almost tripping but not caring at all, her pretty face full of anxiety and hesitation: "Finally caught up."

"Tongtong can only open her eyes for a short while every day to sew, the embroidery is not good, if you don't like it, it doesn't matter if you don't wear it."

The old blind man was heartbroken and covered his chest:

"Girl, you are not convenient, why are you sewing clothes for this stinky boy!"

"That's right, he doesn't deserve it!" The lame man cried out sadly: "Give me the clothes, let me wear them!!!"

"Grandpa has taken care of you for so many years, and you haven't had this kind of honor." The old man with a broken arm was jealous and murderous towards Luo Fanchen.

Tongtong shook her head, her brown hair swaying, "It's different."

"Brother Luo has been helping Tongtong with her eyes, and he cares about Tongtong in everything."

"Tongtong is a useless person, and there is nothing good to give back..."

She lowered her head and murmured, "I know Brother Luo is not short of money or clothes, but Tongtong can only do this now..."

Luo Fanchen's expression was moved,

Staring at the brocade clothes, every stitch seemed to carry the blind girl's heart, and his heart was about to melt.

"You kid die!"

"Die for me!"

"Jixiang Village does not welcome you!"

"Ah, I am so angry, ah!!!"

The lame man, the blind man, the deaf man, and the old man with a broken arm were so angry that they swore to beat Luo Fanchen's head...

"Brother Luo, give it to me!"

The blind girl carefully handed the brocade clothes to Luo Fanchen,

She pursed her cherry lips tightly, and tapped her lotus feet lightly, feeling uneasy.

Luo Fanchen stretched out his hands and gently took it. The blind girl retracted her hands like lightning and put them behind her back as if nothing had happened.

Although the action was very covert, it was still discovered by Luo Fanchen, who was always careful and sharp-eyed.