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

Chapter 446

Luo Fanchen stood in the ruins of the valley with a gun in hand.

The God-killing Gun was fierce and powerful, with a domineering spirit flowing, and the air was scorched by the murderous aura.

"Collect!"

The God-killing Gun shrank into a green lotus root, swaying gracefully.

Although he couldn't let it go, Luo Fanchen quickly collected it.

It made quite a noise, so he left here first to avoid the limelight.

"Boom--"

The light and dark dragon wings fluttered in the wind, and flew into the air towards the disabled old man's home.

"Whoosh!"

The wind whistled in his ears.

Luo Fanchen thought to himself that the power of the God-killing Gun was indeed overbearing, but if there was a unique gun technique to bless it, it would be another matter whether it was strong or not, but it was really handsome.

He immediately thought of the non-mainstream young master Yang, who was so filial that he moved the heavens.

You don't have to guess that the boy must be very considerate.

Brother-in-law, as long as you open your mouth, I will send you the secret skills of Shenxiao and my sister.

Luo Fanchen shook his head, and suddenly remembered that there was a hermit master in the disabled old man's home.

The secret technique of Tiantong, the God of Sky-peek, he used it with ease.

The gun art mastered by the old man with a cold and cold attitude should be strong enough.

"Alas... my rubbish gun spirit came to the old man to learn from him, the old man will not despise me, right?"

Luo Fanchen seemed to shake his head and sigh, but in fact he was in Versailles, but unfortunately there were no spectators.

"Swoosh--"

A long rainbow rushed over from a distance, and it was a hundred miles in a flash, extremely fast.

The speed was too fast,

Luo Fanchen's Tiantong didn't even react, he wiped the corner of his eyes.

It seemed that there was a disability flying above his head.

"Luo kid?"

The long rainbow braked suddenly in the air, revealing the old man with a broken arm, his beard was twisted and twisted, his eyes were full of excited red bloodshot, and he looked a little scary.

Luo Fanchen asked: "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

The old man with the broken arm turned his head and pointed in a direction: "Luo boy, can you sense the fluctuations of the gun path over there?"

"Uh..."

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. This arrogant old man really came for him.

"Actually..."

The old man with the broken arm interrupted anxiously: "Forget it, you don't have a gun martial spirit, how can you sense it? We'll have a chance to talk about the old times. I have something urgent now."

"I don't have time to explain to you."

Luo Fanchen said: "I have..."

"You have a hammer! I'm really anxious, it's a hundred million!"

The old man with the broken arm rushed out directly as if his butt was on fire. An anxious voice came from afar: "What do you have to say? Go back and tell me!"

"Now, my big treasure is more important! I'll never let you go if you delay my search for someone!"

Luo Fanchen stared blankly at the distance,

The old man with the broken arm was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Who doesn't have a gun?"

"I have two guns,"

"One is called Godkiller, and the other is called..."

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head, ignoring the old man with a broken arm, and continued to fly to the disabled nursing home.

If you bloom, butterflies will come;

Why chase?

"Swoosh!"

Luo Fanchen folded his dragon wings and landed in a small broken village surrounded by yellow mud and straw.

Looking up, he smiled.

"Tsk, it still tastes familiar."

Outside the village stands a green stone tablet: "Auspicious Village."

The two rows of dog-crawling characters on the walls on both sides of the entrance fence gate are extremely eye-catching.

"If you have healthy limbs, please go elsewhere."

"If you are not deaf or blind, don't enter this door."

The tattered wooden board hanging on the fence gate has a horizontal banner:

"Disabled nursing home, come if you miss."

Stepping over the dirt road at the entrance of the village and coming to the center of the village, Luo Fanchen was stunned.

The yellow earth ground was in a mess, with flying moss and grass debris everywhere.

The blind, the lame, and the deaf old man sat cross-legged beside the chained ink well, ready for battle.

The blind girl Tongtong, whose coarse linen clothes could not hide her loli temperament, was patiently cleaning and tidying up the scene.

Tongtong's crystal ears moved slightly, and when she heard the footsteps, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said in a surprised and soft voice: "Brother Luo, it's Brother Luo who is back!!"

Luo Fanchen walked up quickly and pinched Tongtong's petite nose.

He gently but domineeringly snatched the big broom from the blind girl's hand that didn't match her body size.

"Brother, let me clean it."

"No need."

Tongtong raised her cherry lips and was about to take it back: "Brother Luo just finished participating in the competition, he must be very tired, Tongtong can do this little thing."

Luo Fanchen asked while sweeping the floor: "How did you know I was back?"

Tongtong lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her clothes with her little hands: "I remember Brother Luo's scent."

If it were a mature girl, Luo Fanchen would have made a few low-key jokes.

But for Tongtong, who had a miserable life, he had no routines, leaving only tenderness.

"Tongtong, be good, brother brought you a gift!"

Tongtong pouted and shook her head: "I'm not a child anymore, I don't want a gift."

Luo Fanchen opened the storage spaceIn the room, he spread a piece of silk on the ground, and a bunch of exquisite and beautiful little shoes and exquisite little skirts appeared, all of which he had carefully selected in advance in the Imperial City.

"Brother's eyes are like rulers, they should all fit you."

"Ah!"

Tongtong was a little at a loss.

She didn't expect that Luo Fanchen, who was busy going to the Imperial City to participate in the competition, actually brought her a gift on purpose. The little hand holding the corner of the clothes tightened even more.

Grandpas used to be powerful people who had everything they wanted, so how could they take care of little girls so delicately? This was the tenderness she had never experienced before.

Da Can said from a distance: "Tongtong, take it, don't miss it."

"Grandpa, don't talk so frivolously."

The blind girl thanked him shyly, and her little hands touched those little skirts and shoes, and couldn't let them go.

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head. After all, she was still a little girl, and she was really fragrant.

"Shua!"

Da Can flashed in front of Luo Fanchen like a ghost,

"You kid, you only care about this little girl, we old guys are not worthy?"

"How can it be?"

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "I saw that the atmosphere was quite serious just now, so I didn't disturb you."

"Good wine and good meat, specialties of the Imperial City, today I will give you seniors enough!"

The cripple raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Enough? I can eat a lot!"

Da Can turned around and said: "Does it have anything to do with you, a dead cripple? This is to honor me!"

Luo Fanchen then took out the signature wine of the Imperial City.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and the crippled old men were stunned.

There were thousands of jars of fine wine, piled up like a hill, and the bloody sunset at dusk was blocked, and the village was covered with a layer of shadow.

The cripple's lips moved, and after a long pause he said, "This kid is capable. He really wants to buy wine if he has it."

Da Can's fingers twitched: "I thought that having ten or eight jars would be enough. You kid must have robbed the Imperial City Winery."

Luo Fanchen secretly thought that the winery didn't have it.

The treasures of the harem of the Canglong Emperor were swept away by him and all taken away.

Wu Erluo shook his head repeatedly: "Look at the worthless look of you two old guys. A few jars of wine bought you off."

"Swish!"

The deaf old man disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the altar mountain in an instant, stretching out his hand and waving.

All the fine wine was taken away, leaving an empty space.

He shook his head and murmured: "Unlike me, I need so much wine to buy it."

Luo Fanchen was stunned by this wave of operations.

"Six!"

The blind and the lame cursed: "Shameless, can you have some shame?"

"What did you say?"

The deaf old man sighed and shook his head: "My ears are not broken, I am deaf, I can't hear..."

Luo Fanchen gave a wave of gifts, and directly raised his favorability to the maximum.

The old people praised him and said he was thoughtful.

"Bang!"

The ground in the distance shook,

Everyone looked and saw the old beggar rolling down from the roof and lying heavily on the ground.

Then everyone turned their heads and ignored him and continued to chat.

"Ouch!"

The old beggar deliberately groaned, trying to attract attention.

Luo Fanchen ignored him when he came back. Not only did he not get any gifts, but he didn't even look at him at this moment.

At first, he was wary that the other party was here to cheat him of his secret skills, but the clown turned out to be himself. The other party had no idea and was not interested?

"Congratulations on winning the championship!"

"The empire's martial arts champion, wow."

The disabled old man was happy. After all, this was the descendant of the secret skills he had taught. He was very pleased that the descendant had achieved good results.

Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Your Sky-peeking Divine Refining made the emperor's grandson unable to fight back."

The old blind man smiled even more, waved his hand and shook his head, "You are promising, and having a descendant like you is a blessing for me in my old age."

The old and the young praised each other for their business, which made the lame old man and the old beggar purse their lips tightly,

with a stiff expression. In order to save their old face, they didn't want to show too much envy.

"The villain is successful!"

"Look how happy this old blind man is, conspicuous bag, tui!!!"

Luo Fanchen asked curiously: "What happened in the yard?"

Da Can's smile disappeared, gritting his teeth and said: "I don't know which damn guy suddenly burst out with the power of the gun, causing the things in this well to revive, and almost didn't send us old guys away."

"The broken arm rushed out to lick, he is so old, it's really embarrassing."

"Uh..."

Luo Fanchen looked embarrassed, and the emotion was still because of himself.

"In a few days, the kid will go to participate in the World Championship. I have made a breakthrough recently, and I want to come back to help Tongtong treat it again."

"Huh?"

The old blind man was amazed: "You kid has reached level 41 so quickly, and you have attached soul rings?"

"Come on, show me yourThe fourth soul ring, open your eyes! "

The old beggar, the cripple, and the deaf man also looked over.

They all knew how abnormal Luo Fanchen's first three soul rings were, and wanted to know if the fourth soul ring was the same.

"Shua!"

The old man with a broken arm outside the village also flew back and entered the village cursing.