blogombal Chapter 203
Chapter 203
"???"
"Born with spiritual pupils?"
"Self-created fighting skills?"
Everyone almost dropped their jaws in shock.
I thought what King Yan said before was shocking enough.
I didn't expect it to get more and more scary.
Any of these characteristics can be called a genius.
There are two, that is, peerless genius and great evildoer.
He will definitely be sought after by major forces and worshipped as the son of the saint, the young master, or the prince.
As a result,
Twin martial souls, thousand-year soul rings, spiritual pupils, self-created soul skills, all these extremely perverted talents, all gathered in one person.
"This...this..."
Master Yang was speechless and couldn't speak for a while.
"Tianyan, are you sure you are not kidding? Are you making fun of us?" Master Yang asked anxiously.
When King Yan heard the name "Tianyan", his face darkened.
Always think of "Tianyan".
He sighed and said, "I've brought Qiu Rong out to swear, and you still don't believe me?"
"Don't blame me." Master Yang smacked his lips and said, "This is the first time I've heard of such an incredible thing in my life."
King Yan sighed with emotion, and felt the same way.
"When I first saw Brother Luo's talent, I was also shocked."
"This kid hides it too deeply."
"He killed the eldest prince with one move, and he was decisive in killing."
Yang Tingjun frowned and asked solemnly:
"Tianyan, which force is so deep-minded that it actually cultivated such a genius in secret."
After speaking, a look of worry flashed across his eyes. If the hostile force has such a genius, it would be terrible.
Yo!
The name has changed.
King Yan was ecstatic and wanted to kowtow to Luo Fanchen.
If it weren't for Luo Fanchen, his relationship with the Yang family of the Shenxiao Sect would never have improved in his life. The incident back then had a huge impact.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry. My brother Luo has a clean background and no background."
"Huh?"
Everyone's eyes swept across his face.
Sect Master Yang said, "You are being unrealistic."
"Geniuses also need resources to have the opportunity to cultivate."
King Yan scratched his head, "I am also very curious about this matter."
"If we really talk about background, my brother Tianwu Wang's daughter favors him."
"No!"
"She is so enthusiastic that she is willing to give it to him for free."
"King Tianwu should, probably... be his strongest background."
Sect Master Yang's eyes flashed, "Qianlong City, King Tianwu?"
He showed admiration on his face and sighed,
"Your brother dared to point his nose and scold your father in the court."
"He is much more courageous than you."
King Yan smiled bitterly, "Then he was abolished and his cultivation could no longer be improved."
"If his cultivation cannot be improved, how can he kill the dog thief Canglong!"
When he spoke, he almost gritted his teeth, and he was sincere.
When the people of the Yang family saw King Yan like this, their frowning eyebrows relaxed a little.
Sect Master Yang said, "By the way, a few months ago, that old dog Canglong ordered a nationwide search for the treasure. Do you know what he was looking for?"
King Yan shook his head, "I don't know."
"A few months ago, the direct descendants of the Canglong royal family all felt a supreme true dragon aura coming out, but it disappeared in just a moment."
"It is suspected to be a treasure,"
"Currently, all parties are searching intensively."
Sect Master Yang's eyes were cold and stern: "He must not be allowed to get what he wants."
"It's a pity that there are no clues, alas." King Yan sighed helplessly.
Sect Master Yang said, "The prodigy you mentioned is quite interesting."
King Yan understood the subtext and his face was happy.
I knew you would be tempted! !
"I know my niece Xiruo is proud and arrogant, so I came here to introduce her to him."
"It's a good idea to keep good things in the family."
"If you're a little slower, my brother Luo will become the son-in-law of the Tianwu King."
Fourth Master Yang snorted, "Bullshit, it's all the world's proud people pursuing my Xiruo, how could she rush to deliver herself to the door!"
Master Yang asked, "What is his character like?"
King Yan pondered, "He seems to be easy-going and easy-going, but he is actually proud, disrespectful of power, repays kindness, avenges hatred, and is decisive in killing."
"He dares to scold the king of heaven if he is angry."
Master Yang and others looked at the charred Yang Jinghong on the ground.
Why does he sound so much like our traitor?
Master Yang frowned, not believing that no one is perfect.
"Does this kid have any flaws?"
"Of course!" King Yan said, "He has too many female confidantes, unlike my brother-in-law who is loyal and faithful."
Master Yang glanced at him.
"Get lost."
Yang Xiruo's eyes were full of gunfire, and she was eager to try: "Uncle, Xiruo has a lot of insights into the way of guns, I would like to meet this person."
But she soon gave up.He paused, shook his head in disappointment.
"He is only level 30, still a little weak."
"Let's talk about it later."
King Yan said quickly: "He has gone to the Soul Beast Oasis to get the third soul ring."
"I estimate that this soul ring will start from 8,000 years."
"Nine thousand years is also very likely."
Even Yang Xiruo is such a genius with unparalleled talent in spearmanship.
When he heard that the third soul ring would take more than 8,000 years,
his mind was also shaken: "What's his name."
King Yan said: "Luo Fanchen."
"Luo Fanchen?"
Yang Xiruo whispered to herself, raised her head and said softly: "He is really amazing."
"He is a good opponent."
"But we have to wait for him to grow up. He can't defeat my gun with the advantage of soul rings."
Yang Xiruo spoke calmly, her eyes calm and confident.
From childhood to adulthood, she has wielded the gun more than a million times, and everyone praises her for her talent and the talent of a gun god.
But that is an insult to her efforts.
King Yan rubbed his brows and said, "Please, I'm here to introduce you to a husband."
Why do you always want to poke someone with a gun?
King Yan said, "Brother-in-law, let me take Xiruo to see that boy first to see if he is suitable. I will definitely return him intact."
Fourth Master Yang said angrily, "Damn it, you are full of bad ideas, and you let my Xiruo come back pregnant!!"
"Fourth Grandpa!"
Yang Xiruo was coquettish, and her pale and sickly face turned red.
Sect Master Yang said, "Fourth Master, be careful with your words."
"You can't let him take it away. Why don't you bring that boy to the sect?" Fourth Master Yang was dissatisfied.
King Yan said anxiously: "My brother Luo is arrogant, and there are too many people chasing him. I'm afraid he won't agree to come all the way here."
"Plop!"
Yang Jinghong stood up with his hands behind his back and said:
"Old Yan, take me to meet the boy you mentioned. This young master wants to see if he is really that awesome."
"If I teach him a lesson, he will not be worthy of my sister."
"You?" King Yan looked him up and down.
Ye Jinghong was anxious: "I am the world's number one gun spirit, a level 47 soul master, a huge advantage of level 16!!!
"How can I beat him, a level 31 soul master?"
"What a joke."
Why did King Yan feel that this was so familiar.
The last person who said this seemed to be dead.
Master Yang said:
"Tianyan, Xiruo's body is not suitable for running around, so you can take Jinghong out to see the world. "
King Yan was naturally unwilling,
but he knew that it was impossible to take the jewel in the palm of the Shenxiao Sect away directly.
His heart was beating fast, and he was nervous: "Well, can I..."
Master Yang said firmly:
"You can't see Qiu Rong, she is in a very bad state, get out!"
Before Yang Jinghong left, he raised his middle finger to his father.
"Dad, wait for my good news, and see if this protagonist can destroy that kid. "
"You still want to marry my sister!"
"Dream on!"
"Hit him first, and then come back to hit you later."
Master Yang raised his hand, and Yang Jinghong jumped to King Yan in fear and slapped him continuously.
"Uncle, go away!!!"
"The villain is going to get mad."
"Tear!"
The space cracked, and King Yan disappeared with Ye Jinghong.
Fourth Master Yang asked: "Master, is it okay to let Jinghong go like this? "
Master Yang shook his head and said trustingly:
"This kid seems to be out of tune, but he has actually mastered three of the seven styles of Shenxiao, and he is sixteen levels ahead, so he won't suffer any loss."
Master Yang hesitated: "What if...what if he really gets beaten."
Master Yang glanced at him: "That would be great."
The terrifying lightning burst out, and he stepped into the void and disappeared.
Master Yang also nodded in agreement:
"As long as you can't kill him, just beat him to death. This kid peed in my wine gourd last month."
"Afterwards, he said he was afraid that I would taste it, so he peed a few drops."
"Fuck him..."
He held back his curse halfway through, said a bad luck, and waved his sleeves to leave.
Before leaving, Master Yang looked at the delicate woman and asked kindly: "Xiruo, tell Master San, do you have any idea of getting married? "
Yang Xiruo shook her head and said nothing.
Yang Siye said: "Without a man in your heart, you can naturally use a gun as a god?"
Yang Xiruo coughed lightly, her face was sad and beautiful, and her pale lips bumped:
"Xiruo only has half of her life, how can she miss her lover."
Yang Siye was touched by the words.
"Xiruo, do you regret the decision you made for cultivation back then?"
"No regrets."
"If you can't become a god, you will die."
The girl's voice was soft, but it was extremely calm and stubborn.
"Fool."
"Everyone says that you have an unparalleled talent for guns, as if you were assisted by God."
"Little do they know what you have paid behind the scenes."
Admiration and heartache flashed in Yang Siye's eyes, and then he smiled bitterly and walked away.
...
YuehuaruWater flows, stars fill the sky.
"Tatt, tatt!"
The wasteland is dusty.
Luo Fanchen rode the Snowland Ice Wolf at high speed under the stars.
"In another day, we should reach Qianlong City."
"That's just enough time to do some serious work."
Master Luo, the time manager, muttered to himself after recalling the map in his mind.
Suddenly,
a strange humming sound like resentment and longing came from the front.
Soon, Luo Fanchen saw a white shadow lying in a pool of blood on the side of the road.