Chapter 209
Chapter 209
In the garden,
Ye Xiying's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes widened rapidly.
Ye Longhe and the other four were originally quite scared.
After listening to Luo Fanchen's words, they were already dumbfounded, and everything else was forgotten.
Only his voice echoed in his mind.
Ye Tianwu was struck by lightning, staring at his tiger eyes, bloodshot eyes, panting, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Luo Fanchen sighed, shrugged helplessly and said:
"King Wu, I said it before, it's my own low sense of laughter, in fact, these little things are not funny at all."
"See, everyone is still so serious."
Ye Longhe and the other four were mentally broken, and they wanted to curse.
No one is as irritating as you.
This guy's words are so damn annoying.
When they thought about not being able to stand Luo Fanchen and not being able to beat him, they felt so uncomfortable.
But I really admire him, and I really envy him.
Tianwu Wang's heart twitched, and his ears were ringing.
"You...what did you say just now?"
"I didn't hear it clearly."
It's not that he didn't hear it clearly, he just didn't dare to believe it, this is outrageous.
Luo Fanchen knows how to pretend.
He shook his head and said nothing, and even sighed.
With one step, three circles of soul rings came out rhythmically.
Above the two purple lights, the deep black soul ring made the hearts of everyone present beat like drums.
Ye Longhe swallowed hard, his voice hoarse:
"Ten thousand years... It's really a ten thousand year soul ring."
He was also called a genius and a strong man by countless people in Qianlong City.
Now seeing Luo Fanchen's luxurious soul ring configuration,
he felt inferior.
Miao Teng'er opened her rosy mouth, astonished by the beauty, as if she could swallow a whole banana.
Ye Xiying jumped up excitedly, smiling like a flower.
She raised her lips proudly:
"Father!"
"I told you, Brother Fanchen is good!"
"Hmph, the man I, Ye Xiying, like is good!!!"
Ye Tianwu had already turned a deaf ear to his daughter's voice.
He suspected that all the experience he had gained from practicing for decades had been lost to him.
This kid didn't play by the rules at all.
At this moment, Ergou, who was squatting in the stable with a wolf face, yawned:
Who is scolding me?
"Boom boom!"
Before everyone calmed down, Luo Fanchen exploded his soul power.
Pretending half, half less happy.
The Five Poisonous Golden Claws shone out, and the claws were everywhere.
A pair of mighty and cool dragon wings spread out behind him, and the shadows of two dragons roamed, with light and dark auras flowing.
"Fuck!"
"Is your soul bone a cabbage? Or an external soul bone?"
Everyone stared at it, feeling as if their hearts were being hit hard by a sledgehammer.
I have never been so shocked in my life.
Ye Xiying's beautiful eyes sparkled, and her little mouth was about to curl up to the sky.
Her lover was so powerful, she was so happy.
Ye Tianwu's mentality collapsed.
This kid, no, the son-in-law was only gone for seven days.
What if he was gone for a month, three years, or five years.
What would happen then?
Will he practice directly to the point of pinning me to the ground and hammering me, or get a large amount of soul bones?
"Ahem."
King Tianwu silently recited the Qingxin Jue, reminding himself to stay calm.
Otherwise, where would the face of this old father-in-law, the extraordinary vassal king, be put in the future?
He said kindly and gently:
"My dear son-in-law, there are many bad guys outside, so keep a low profile and collect your soul ring quickly."
Fuck, Luo Fanchen was also shocked.
Is this the vassal king of the empire? As expected, each of them is proficient in the skill of changing faces.
He was just showing off to me! ! !
"Ahem." He coughed and said, "Lord Wu Wang, in fact, I always like to be humble and low-key. Isn't it you who insists on seeing it?"
Low-key: I warn you not to touch porcelain.
Humble: Don't call me, don't get involved!
Tianwu Wang almost vomited the overnight meal, little calf, just hit him in the face.
Continuous hits?
Do you really think that this king has no temper?
Tianwu Wang walked in front of Luo Fanchen with a gloomy face and suddenly raised his palm.
"Do you know that in Qianlong City, except for my daughter, no one dares to talk to this king like this!"
Luo Fanchen's heart skipped a beat.
Before he could react, the hand of the King of Tianwu fell to the ground.
"Father!" Ye Xiying shouted.
Yang Meng's breathing was rapid, and he was frightened.
Who would have thought that Ye Tianwu just reached out and brushed the dust off Luo Fanchen's shoulder.
Very light, very delicate.
He forced a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said gently and kindly:
"Besides my daughter, there will be one more you in the future, don't treat me as an outsider."
"Calling me 'King of Wu' is too unfamiliar."
"It's not that strange! Call me father-in-law, listen, how intimate it is."
"If it doesn't work, you can call me dad, I have no objection."
Luo FanchenHis expression was strange.
He had reason to doubt that if there weren't so many people outside, the other party would have asked him to call him Xiao Wuzi.
The mouths of Ye Longhe and the other four opened wider and wider.
Is this still the majestic and cold Tianwu King in their minds, who controls the power of the vassal kings and is ruthless and murderous? ? ?
A bit like a certain creature...
A dog licker?
The male god in their minds, someone else's dog licker?
Ye Xiying was also shocked. Dad... surrendered too quickly.
She poked her father and whispered, "You really don't have face."
Tianwu King glared and said, "Is it polite to ask like that!"
"What's wrong with me being nice to my son-in-law?"
"Who agrees and who disagrees?"
"Congratulations to Lord Wu on getting a tiger son-in-law!!"
Ye Longhe and the other four nodded and congratulated like chickens pecking at rice. They knew how to be a supporting role.
"Okay, dear son-in-law, the time is up, we should set off."
"As for some details about the secret realm, ask Longhe and the others after you go in."
"By the way, that old bastard King Yan has bad intentions towards you, you must not expose these talents, he has been a bad guy since he was a child!"
After giving the caring instructions, Ye Tianwu took Luo Fanchen and the other four people to tear the space and leave.
Only Ye Xiying was thrown out.
She stamped her feet in anger, her chest trembling: "Asshole!!"
On the steep cliff, yellow sand filled the sky.
The space was torn.
Ye Longhe walked out from the front with the other three people, and King Tianwu and Luo Fanchen walked side by side behind.
He was nagging and instructing Luo Fanchen as if he was caring about his juniors:
"The secret realm is too dangerous, that girl wants to go with you."
"Don't let her make trouble this time, you have to be extra careful when you go in."
"Swoosh!"
A tall figure suddenly rushed over.
The young man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He raised his spear and pointed at Ye Longhe who was leading the group and shouted:
"You are Luo Fanchen, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"My spear has been thirsty for a long time!"
"Speaking of which, my uncle is so enthusiastic about you. At first glance, you are not as handsome as me. It's really interesting. Hahaha."
Ye Longhe looked confused and turned around.
The young man frowned and said, "Luo Fanchen, I am talking to you!!"
Ye Tianwu and Luo Fanchen behind him looked at each other.
"Jinghong, that is Ye Longhe, you have recognized the wrong person."
"Ah?"
Ye Longhe turned his head, looking back with a surprised expression.
The emotions were a bit incoherent.
The King of Yan slapped his forehead with his palm, speechless.
Oh, don't say that I am a relative of yours when you go out. It's too embarrassing.
Next to King Yan, there were two groups of people. People from Tianlei City and Yan City had already arrived.
Ye Longhe coughed and pointed behind him:
"That, my name is not Luo Fanchen, but his."
Yang Jinghong glanced sideways and
saw the young man who looked like a banished immortal next to King Tianwu.
The extraordinary temperament shocked him, the King who was always the second son of his father and the eldest son of his father, and he felt a little ashamed of himself.
Damn.
How could he be so handsome? ? ?
Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "My friend, do you have something to do with me?"
Suddenly, Yang Jinghong's head buzzed.
Damn, did I really recognize the wrong person?
His spear was still pointed at Ye Longhe! ! !
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