blogombal Chapter 216
Chapter 216
Yang Jinghong's voice fell.
Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and others suddenly quieted down, and their eyes focused on Yang Jinghong.
His expression was stunned and full of surprise.
This guy must be tired of living.
The food is not fragrant, the money is not much, and the girl is not beautiful? Is he so anxious to reincarnate?
Luo Fanchen didn't say anything. The young master of the Yang family was more or less seriously ill.
He gave King Yan a face and didn't bother to pay attention to the "patient".
Yang Jinghong saw that no one talked back to him.
He smiled with satisfaction.
"You don't have to be afraid of me. This protagonist is not a villain. I won't kill people, let alone kill people for treasures."
"Wait for me to defeat Luo Fanchen openly, and then I will protect you in this secret realm. Just lie down and watch me perform."
Afraid?
We are afraid that you will be beaten to death.
Everyone's eyes became more and more weird, with an expression of watching a good show.
This kid...
Very good, very strong, very confident!
But do you want to see who he is showing off to! ! !
Don't kneel down and say I'm wrong later.
Yang Jinghong thought he would get a response from Luo Fanchen, but Luo Fanchen ignored him and chatted with Lin Keke.
"Sister Lin, you are from Yancheng, it's not appropriate for you to come to my place."
Lin Keke blinked her big watery eyes and pleaded with flat lips: "Brother Luo, just let me follow you, I'm afraid to follow him..."
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows: "Are you in danger?"
Lin Keke whispered: "No."
"I just advised him to hide a little, keep a low profile in the secret realm, and avoid those dangerous dragon beasts."
"But Young Master Yang told me that only extras hide."
"If the protagonist is alive and doesn't pretend, what's the difference between him and a dead person."
"So he picked up a gun and went to look for dragon beasts all over the map. I was so scared at the time that I wanted to go alone, but a humble assistant couldn't protect himself."
"Luckily I met you."
Lin Keke said so sadly that she almost burst into tears.
She was scared by Yang Jinghong's recklessness.
Luo Fanchen shook his head and smiled, "I am just an assistant, why would I take in an assistant?"
Lin Keke was rejected and pursed her lips.
"What special skills do you have?" Luo Fanchen laughed in his heart.
This girl is very delicate, punched, and cried for a long time.
She is so cute that people have the urge to sit on her and die.
"Special skills..."
Lin Keke hesitated in a low voice, "Is crying loudly considered a special skill?"
"Hahaha." Ye Longhe knew Lin Keke, and couldn't help laughing from the side, "Godfather is teasing you, stand behind."
"Godfather?"
Lin Keke's eyes widened, and she said in a daze, "Why do you call Brother Luo Godfather?"
Yang Jinghong looked ugly and kept grinding his teeth. He was not afraid of being beaten in his life.
He hated being ignored the most, but everyone treated him, the young master Yang, as air.
Ye Longhe said solemnly: "Longhe has been wandering for half his life, and has never met a wise master."
"Now that I meet Brother Fanchen, I am willing to worship him as my godfather!"
Lin Keke opened her mouth so wide that she could fit an egg in it.
My God,
Lick, this is too much! !
At this time, Yang Meng stepped forward and said with a bow: "Me too!"
The little girl was numb, what was going on.
She looked at the woman with dark green hair next to her, doubting her life:
"Sister Teng'er, do you also recognize Luo as your father?"
"Sister, I have to be proud, but I haven't yet, don't talk nonsense!"
Miao Teng'er shook her head to deny, thinking that she had the urge to recognize a godfather.
But in the end, she was still thin-skinned and forced herself to hold it back.
But seeing Luo Fanchen so fierce, she really couldn't control herself.
Yang Jinghong's hand holding the gun became tighter and tighter, and the veins in his arm were throbbing.
His face was swollen and red.
He was not angry, he was jealous, peer soul masters were vying to be adopted sons?
He was drooling with envy.
It would be so cool and impressive to go out with a bunch of adopted sons.
He had only one thought in mind now.
Pick Luo Fanchen with a spear, I will raise your son!!!
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Jinghong walked quickly to Luo Fanchen.
He quickly suppressed the soul power of level 47 to level 39.
"You go first, among the peers, this young master has never been afraid of anyone except my sister."
"I am invincible, you can..."
Before Yang Jinghong could say the word "意", a big slap flashed in front of him.
"啪!"
In the desert full of yellow sand, a crisp sound spread to the sky.
Yang Jinghong's face tilted and he flew out diagonally.
He landed with a bang and crashed into the desert, with dust everywhere.
Everyone's pupils dilated, reflecting Luo Fanchen's slow kneading of his wrist.
"Elegant, godfather is so elegant!!"
Looking at Ye Longhe who was gradually becoming a dog, Lin Keke was stunned.
Hey, do you still remember youIs he the first genius of Qianlong City today?
What a genius!
Luo Fanchen glanced at Yang Meng who was still bragging about himself, and said:
"Don't force me to slap you two, talk properly."
"Shua!"
Yang Jinghong covered his face and jumped out of the sand pit, spitting a few mouthfuls of sand.
"Luo Fanchen, you have no martial ethics, sneak attack."
"Since you are a rogue first, I don't need to talk to you about the ethics of the martial arts world."
Yang Jinghong directly burst out with the momentum of level 47.
The soul power is extremely condensed, even surpassing Jun Wuhui at the beginning.
The four circles of yellow and purple soul rings are moving.
On the surface, he looks as steady as an old dog, but in fact, he is very nervous.
From the slap just now, he has realized that Luo Fanchen is not right.
He can't let this kid go. He has to use the advantage of level 16 to beat him shamelessly,
Otherwise, he will suffer.
"Boom!"
Yang Jinghong leaped up with his spear, piercing through the air and stabbing at Luo Fanchen.
The Shenxiao Spear seemed to turn into a big dragon.
When approaching Luo Fanchen, the four soul rings lit up at lightning speed.
"First soul skill: Spear Shadow·Speed!"
"Second soul skill: Killing Aura·Burning!"
...
"Fourth soul skill: Purple Lightning·Breaking the Array Overlord Spear."
Yang Jinghong raised a smug smile.
This guy must not have thought that I was so smart, and directly attacked with a big move.
No matter how powerful you are.
This time you will be blown up by this young master.
When the domineering spear light was approaching, Luo Fanchen raised his finger slowly.
"Boom!"
Luo Fanchen's Qilin pattern roared to the sky, and his five internal organs burst into five-colored divine light.
The dragon roared at the same time, the human soul merged into one, and the green crystal scale armor was attached to his body.
"Dang——"
The guns intersected, and the sound of metal clashing was heard, which shook the surroundings.
Yang Jinghong's smug smile disappeared.
Instead, he was shocked beyond words, and couldn't believe it at all.
Four soul skills were used at the same time, but they were...
held by a finger?
All four skills were empty, and no achievements were made?
The pupils of Ye Longhe, Lin Keke, Miao Teng'er and others shrank.
They knew that Luo Fanchen was very strong, unlike Yang Jinghong. They had seen with their own eyes how Luo Fanchen beat Jun Wuhui a week ago.
But... that time, he used a lot of tricks.
This time, facing Yang Jinghong, who had a more solid foundation than Jun Wuhui, he just used a finger? ? ?
In more than a week, his strength improved so quickly?
It must be fake! !
Is this still a human?
Miao Teng'er swallowed her saliva, and looked at Luo Fanchen who was standing there calmly.
That,
Is it too late to change my words and call him godfather now?
"This... this is impossible!"
Yang Jinghong was like a ghost, shaking his arm to exert force with the Shenxiao Spear, but the finger covered with crystal scale armor was like a mountain, unshakable.
The domineering purple lightning spear light could not even break the defense.
Luo Fanchen's eyes were deep, and he said:
"You talk too much."
His crystal fingers produced a green vortex, pulling back, and Yang Jinghong lost his balance and rushed forward.
Luo Fanchen's empty arm shook, and he slapped him with his backhand.
"Pah!"
Yang Jinghong's handsome face collapsed and his facial bones were broken.
The whole person spiraled up to the sky, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
Yang Jinghong was stunned by the slap, and a piercing pain came from his face.
His mood was even more explosive.
He... What kind of strength is this, can this guy be a soul master?
Fake, this guy is definitely not a Soul Master!
Yang Jinghong refused to accept it, and like an indestructible cockroach, he climbed up from the ground.
"Shua shua shua."
A series of green lights with a strong fragrance flew to his face.
The injury recovered quickly.
Keke still cares about his teammates, heal me!
Yang Jinghong looked up with moved eyes and found Lin Keke standing there without moving.
Luo Fanchen was dragging a magical eighteen-petal lotus in his palm.
It was emitting green light.
Yang Jinghong's eyes were frozen and his heart was twitching.
This wave of damage was not great, but it was extremely insulting, which made the face-saving Young Master Yang's mentality collapse.
He was angry: "Killing people is not enough, what are you going to do!!"
Luo Fanchen sighed: "King Yan begged me to let you go."
"Your uncle called me brother, so you are my nephew."
"What's the point of being so rude to a kid."
"Ah!"
"Nephew???"
Yang Jinghong roared, almost fainted from anger, wouldn't it be more painful than killing him?
"I'll fight you!"
Yang Jinghong called back the spear, and instantly he became one with the spear, as if he had changed a person.
Purple electricity flowed in his eyes, and all the anger was concentrated in the spear.
"Don't think that this young master can't do anything to you."
"I still have a family secret skill that I haven't used yet!!"
The spear covered with purple lightning patterns trembled and hummed, surging.
Yang Jinghong's strongThe great power made Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er and others feel a chill in their hearts.
Maybe he couldn't beat Luo Fanchen, but it was easy to pierce them.
It's true that Young Master Yang is a middle school student,
but his strength is indeed worthy of the word "genius".
"Swish-swish-swish--"
Yang Jinghong carried a spear on his back and stepped forward.
The spear blade cut through the yellow sand on the ground, and purple lightning condensed.
"Don't be arrogant, I will use all my strength to pierce your fingers!!!"
Miao Teng'er and others were emotional, and they fell down after hearing the words.
Ah this...
The most awesome momentum, shouting the most cowardly words? ? ?
"Seven Styles of Shenxiao."
"First Style: Purple Electric Shadow!"
Yang Jinghong turned into purple lightning, cutting through the sky, and the spear light was dazzling.
Handed out a gun.
"Dang!"
Luo Fanchen did not dodge, and still had that finger.
Blocked the way of the spear.