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

Chapter 205

"Da Da Da!"

The dusk was dim and the lights were on.

Ergou rushed with Luo Fanchen all the way and finally returned to Qianlong City before the agreed deadline.

And he was lucky enough to enter the city just before the city gate closed.

The street was in an uproar.

Luo Fanchen then remembered that he was no longer an unknown person.

Seven days ago, he fought in the central arena of the city.

He made a name for himself.

He promised the people to participate in the individual ranking competition of the Canglong Empire, which won the hearts of the people and was respected.

That is, the information dissemination in the Soul Martial Continent is not well developed.

In addition, King Tianwu is highly centralized, and there are no other forces in the city.

Otherwise, his name would have spread long ago.

Tomorrow morning is the day when the three forces agree to enter the Qianlong Secret Realm.

Luo Fanchen did not delay and quickly returned to Fuyu Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his portrait hanging in the most eye-catching place.

On the arena, his eyes were arrogant and his feet stepped on Jun Wuhui.

The corner of his mouth twitched. Damn, it's a good thing it's not black and white.

"Master Luo, you're finally back!"

With an excited heart and trembling hands, the waiter ran over quickly.

"So many people came to see you."

"Oh?"

Luo Fanchen asked curiously, "Who are they?"

The waiter reported truthfully:

"Princess Xiying comes every day, and she always quarrels with your sister."

"You have to be careful~"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said calmly, "It's okay, I'll help."

"There's also an old blind man, who brought a little Lolita with a green bamboo stick."

The waiter exclaimed, "She's so beautiful, but her temperament is a little cold."

"What a pity... She's blind. What a pity for a good girl." The waiter couldn't help sighing.

Luo Fanchen's heart moved slightly.

Of course I remember that special blind girl, with a bamboo stick and eyes hiding secrets.

Why did she come to see him.

Who is the old blind man? Is he the so-called disabled grandfather?

Where is the old beggar?

Luo Fanchen asked, "Did they say anything?"

The waiter recalled, "They came about seven or eight times in the past few days."

"It seems that they miss you very much."

"They asked you to come to the suburbs, to find them in Jixiang Village, 300 miles east of the city, after you come back."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows.

He dared to show up in public and used the tone of invitation. It is likely that he is a friend rather than an enemy.

It's a bit interesting, but I don't know what the purpose is.

The waiter hesitated and said, "That... there is another person who came to see you this afternoon."

"Who?"

"A handsome young man, who seems to be quite powerful."

"As soon as he entered the door, he asked me who Luo Fanchen was. I want to crush him!"

After the waiter finished speaking, he stared at Luo Fanchen cautiously, fearing that this gentleman would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen did not get angry but laughed: "Where did this fool come from."

The waiter took out a purse and handed it over.

"He gave it to me before he left, and asked me to tell you something."

Luo Fanchen shook the purse, which rustled. It was very thick.

Then he threw it back to the waiter.

"You are very generous. What are you talking about?"

"If you want to seduce my sister, you should beat me, Yang Jinghong, to pieces first. I'm afraid you are a silver-plated gun head and don't have the ability."

"In the wind and rain, I will wait for you in the secret realm."

Luo Fanchen was embarrassed.

Yang Jinghong, what the hell? Whose boy ran away without being tied up?

"Yawn."

In Fuyuan Restaurant in Qianlong City, Yang Jinghong scratched his head, looking short of money:

"Uncle, lend me some money, I don't have money to buy candied haws."

King Yan was shocked: "Young Master Yang has no money to eat?"

Yang Jinghong twisted his butt awkwardly: "Well... I met a waiter, and he pretended to be cool and gave away his purse."

"Are you sick? You can't take change?" King Yan was speechless.

Yang Jinghong raised his face and tossed his hair:

"That's too much face, it doesn't fit the protagonist temperament of this young master."

"Do you regret it?"

After giving the money to his nephew, King Yan asked.

Yang Jinghong smiled carefreely: "It doesn't matter if the money is gone, as long as you pretend to be rich!"

"The legend of my brother will be left in the world."

King Yan:...

At Fuyu Pavilion, Luo Fanchen took the key and went upstairs. Halfway through, he turned back and said:

"By the way."

"Arrange a dozen fat and strong foals to accompany my wolf."

"I want male ones!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you lead the female one over, it will be anxious for you!!"

The waiter greeted: "Okay, sir."

Luo Fanchen opened the door quietly, intending to give the two girls a surprise of returning early.

After opening the door, his eyes froze.

In the room, the sisters Ye Xi'an and Ye Youling seemed to have just taken a bath.

Their hair was still wet, revealing their white and silky skin.

They were playing and fighting on the sofa.

You grab me, I pinch you, girls like each other in privateI like this kind of noise.

It happened that Ye Youling was pushed down, and she glanced over from the corner of her eye, only to find that the door had been opened at some point, and there was a tall and living person standing there.

"Ah!"

She exclaimed and almost jumped up.

Ye Xiyan also looked over, her delicate body trembled, and she was instantly petrified.

Her skin was pink in embarrassment, and her toes curled and clicked.

"Sorry."

"Sorry to bother you, I didn't see anything just now."

It would have been better if Luo Fanchen didn't say anything, Ye Xiyan wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

It was too embarrassing.

And Ye Youling, who was bold in the past, was also very shy at this moment.

Because she still remembered the note that she gave Luo Fanchen six days ago to express her love boldly.

Now the "debt collector" is back.

Luo Fanchen sat in the middle of the sofa,

Ye Xiyan's knees were together, and the lady sat on the left, with red earlobes.

Wearing a long white short-sleeved shirt, it seemed that she was not wearing pants.

It was too late to change clothes.

Ye Youling squatted on the right side of the sofa, hugging her chest and knees with her hands, and her snow-white toes painted with red nail polish were cute and sexy.

The two girls blushed as they listened to Luo Fanchen's story about his outing.

Suddenly, a shrill and angry wolf howl came from outside the window, and the emotions were full.

Ye Xi'an hesitated and said worriedly: "Is this the voice of Ergou?"

"Is it castrated?" Ye Youling spoke without any taboos.

"Kukuku."

Luo Fanchen couldn't help laughing: "Maybe it was moved by my gift."

In the stable,

The king of the snowy ice wolf returned, and was excited to see the little mares welcoming him, but he just stepped on their backs twice.

Found that all the horses were male! !

The mentality exploded directly...

Bamboo shoots!

Grab the bamboo shoots!

This incident caused a great psychological shadow on its dog-licking career.

"External soul bones?"

A cry sounded, and Ye Youling was shocked:

"Master, you have only been out for a few days, and you actually exploded with external soul bones?"

Ye Xi'an was also moved.

What luck!

"Shh——"

Luo Fanchen pointed his finger at his lips: "Don't get excited, it's just two external soul bones, you two are from big families after all."

The sisters shuddered, and Ye Youling spoke incoherently:

"Two... two pieces?"

"You are not fooling us, are you?"

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes: "Look at what you said."

He stood up.

"Keng!"

The Five Poisonous Golden Claws appeared, swallowing and spitting out sharp edges, and the five-colored poisonous light lingered.

This was enough to surprise the two women.

When they saw the pair of magical dragon wings spread out behind Luo Fanchen.

The sisters' hearts trembled, and they were already so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths: their throats were dry:

"Flying... Flying type... External soul bone?"

"This..."

"This is too scary."

Ye Xiyan seemed to remember something: "Brother Luo, how many years of soul rings did you get this time?"

Ye Youling was more alert, looking forward to the answer.

"Guess what you two can do." Luo Fanchen smiled mysteriously.

Ye Xiyan said steadily: "Eight thousand years?"

The man shook his head.

"Tsk, you're still keeping me on edge!" Ye Youling curled her lips: "Nine thousand years?"

The man smiled but said nothing.

The two women swallowed their saliva and said cautiously: "Nine thousand five hundred years?"

The man smiled and said: "Too small, the pattern is small."

Ye Youling smacked his lips:

"It can't be nine thousand nine hundred years."

"Ten thousand years is absolutely impossible, the leap is too big! That's a qualitative change."

Luo Fanchen stepped on the ground, and three circles of soul rings appeared.

The dark soul ring on the top layer made the two girls' pupils shrink and they felt dizzy.

It was too scary.

"Oh my god."

"Ten thousand years!"

Ye Youling bit her lip and shook Xi'an's arm vigorously.

"Sister, am I seeing things? The third soul ring... Ten thousand years?!!!"

Ye Xi'an's beautiful eyes were absent-minded. She didn't respond and stared blankly at the soul ring...