Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Chapter 279 Worried about Luo Fanchen's Goddess!Ye Xiying: Dad! !



Listen to Luo Fanchen's narration.

Shuang Wang's complexion became more and more gloomy, and his eyes overflowed with unconcealable anger and murderous intent.

King Yan disdainfully spurned him: "What a small-minded King Lei, who doesn't want the dignity and face of the royal family, what's the point of plotting against the younger generation."

"What a blood demon sect, they have stretched their hands here!!"

Queen Tianwu was terrified, worried that Luo Fanchen would die, and her daughter would not be able to bear the blow.

He didn't even know how to coax.

King Yan cupped his hands at Luo Fanchen, with lingering fear in his heart, he said, "I won't ask you about unnecessary matters."

"Thank you brother Luo for protecting my unworthy nephew and girl Lin, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to explain to their parents."

"Why don't brothers Luo give me a chance to thank you, and move to my Yanyun City to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Yang Jinghong said with contempt on his face: "Uncle, your abacus beads almost jumped on my face."

"Are you trying to repay your kindness? You are greedy for my brother-in-law's body, you go down..."

Yang Jinghong was dumbfounded because he saw King Yan clenched his fist silently.

Thinking of a knife alone can't be hidden.

Ye Tianwu said with an ugly face: "It's hard to handle, and it's hard to report the matter of the Blood Demon Sect."

"Why?" Luo Fanchen wondered.

Ye Tianwu gritted his teeth and said, "The Canglong Empire has an inner ghost of the Blood Demon Cult."

"And the level is extremely high."

"Intelligence has already leaked through the sieve."

"If this weird blood shadow is reported, I'm afraid there will be more masters who secretly seek refuge with the Blood Demon Cult."

Luo Fanchen was surprised and couldn't believe it: "Is what you said a little exaggerated?"

Yan Wang sneered: "Brother Luo, guess why the Blood Demon Cult has not only not been destroyed, but has grown stronger and stronger after all the major forces have joined hands to kill the Blood Demon Cult for so many years."

"How can there be so many natural evil soul masters?"

"Guess again, why don't the top ten elders of the Blood Demon Sect dare to show their true colors to others?"

Luo Fanchen's heart was shaken: "You mean, it is very likely that the elders of the Blood Demon Sect are in high positions even in the righteous way?"

King Yan gave Ye Longhe and the others a sideways glance, and used the technique of sound transmission to get into Luo Fanchen's ears.

"Tianwu and I have boldly guessed based on clues before,

The ten elders of the Round Table of the Gorefiend Cult, there are ten people in each gathering, but there is a good chance that there are more than ten people at all. "

I boil!

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank, feeling that the news was a bit too explosive.

It reminded him of the famous stalks in his previous life, as we all know: there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings.

But where did the other Gorefiend patriarchs come from?

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Luo Fanchen's heart, Yan Wang continued to say:

"Some Gorefiend veterans wear masks to attend the meeting every time, but the person under the mask is very likely not the same person at all, maybe they are undercover agents of the same righteous force and wear the same mask together."

Luo Fanchen suddenly felt a shuddering feeling.

The elders of the Blood Demon Cult are all above the ninth rank, and none of them are ordinary ninth ranks.

If there are more than ten...

That would be too thrilling and exciting.

The always gentle King Yan couldn't help spitting and cursing:

"The evil way is united as one, and the righteous way is intriguing every day. What kind of thing is this horse riding?"

He shook his head again and again: "These old bastards in power might as well let the female pope die to rule the world and rule the righteous way, and live like a mere girl."

"Uncle, does the old dude you speak of also include my father?"

King Yan's face froze, he forgot that there was a ghost inside.

He was about to explain, when Yang Jinghong bared his golden teeth and said: "As long as you scold my father, we brothers will be good friends."

King Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You kid still remember your father's grudge?"

"Humph."

Yang Jinghong's smile restrained, he glanced over his head, unwilling to speak.

Luo Fanchen couldn't help asking curiously: "Who do you two think the biggest undercover agent of the Blood Demon Cult in the Canglong Empire would be?"

King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other, shook their heads and did not speak.

Seeing Luo Fanchen's eager eyes, he replied:

"Among the Nine Kings, there must be an inner ghost."

"Oh, it's the Eight Kings now."

Luo Fanchen is good at observing micro-expressions, and always feels that the two of them seem to be hiding something.

It's not what's on your mind.

……

Above the cliff, the north wind is bleak.

Yang Jinghong and Lin Keke showed sadness, they had experienced life and death together, and they had already established a special relationship with Luo Fanchen, and they were reluctant to part.

"Brother-in-law, wait until I get my sister to bring you medicine from the Divine Firmament Sect!!!"

"Others don't recognize this young master!"

King Yan smiled satisfied: "It's right to come here, brother Luo is the only one who is suitable for your sister in the whole world."

Feeling the knife-like eyes of the quasi-old man, Luo Fanchen shook his head again and again:

"Don't mess around."

"Don't mention the matter of marrying your sister. I, Luo Fanchen, have my own heart. I am a frivolous person. Even if I die of thirst and starvation, I will never approach your sister."

King Tianwu showed a kind smile on his face.

Lin Keke waved her fist and said, "Master Luo, I want to go back to Zong to find them one-on-one, to preach, and to pass on your auxiliary way to Dad and them. They can't go wrong anymore."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling ominous.

"Don't, don't make trouble."

It's a good girl who was made into a mental illness by herself, so it's her fault if she doesn't kill herself.

"Hey, don't be humble, the favor of a drop of water will surely be repaid by a spring in the future."

Luo Fanchen's back felt cold, and he took another look at Yang Jinghong's fashionable golden hair and big golden teeth.

Old man Yang saw it, so shouldn't he also blame himself?

"Tear!"

"Brother-in-law, brother will definitely come back, comrades-in-arms in vain."

Yan Wang dragged the grinning Yang Jinghong's hair away, Lin Keke, the cute girl with big eyes, had red eyes, and tightly squeezed her cherry mouth.

Reluctantly, the air exudes a sad smell.

Shui Ling's eyes reflected Luo Fanchen's figure until the space healed again.

Miao Teng'er and the others watched the little sister leave, feeling uncomfortable and silent.

Luo Fanchen was not used to the sudden absence of the noise of Yang Jinghong, the second child in his ears.

"There is no permanent feast in the world, and you will see each other sooner or later."

"Let's go."

Before King Tianwu left, his soul power condensed a huge black dragon claw, and pressed it down the cliff. In an instant, the canyon exploded, and the earth and rocks rolled down.

……

Qianlong City, Palace Garden.

Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, exuding a fragrant and fragrant atmosphere, but no matter how bright the colors are, they cannot match the beauty of the three graceful girls in the pavilion by the pool.

Sexy black long straight hottie paced back and forth restlessly in the gazebo.

Danfeng eyes, peach lips painted with red lipstick, wearing a pair of silver earrings.

The beauty reveals the delicate and noble air of pampering.

The black silk suspenders wrapped her bulging white and plump body, which was sexy and alluring, and she was wearing a loose windbreaker.

The buttocks are wrapped in hot shorts, and the thin black stockings are covered with slender jade legs, and the fair skin can be seen through the gaps of the stockings.

The perfectly curved black silk ankle stepped into black ankle boots.

"Princess Xiying County, stop shaking, my sister and I are dizzy."

Ye Youling hugged her lotus root arms, leaning against the thick and long pillars in the pavilion, and changed her previous dark and hot style to look like a dignified lady.

She wore a short knitted sweater on her upper body, a fluffy short skirt on her lower body, and light-colored stockings wrapped Xin's long jade legs, and her silk feet were submerged in white high-heeled boots.

"Can I not be in a hurry, I was supposed to be back in three days, but nothing happened yet."

Ye Xiying stomped her feet and bit her plump lips tightly: "In case something happens to him..."

"No, little brother Luo will be fine."

A gentle voice like a spring breeze sounded.

Ye Xiyan sat there quietly, wearing a dignified cheongsam to wrap her plump and delicate body, exuding a virtuous temperament, tears and moles at the corners of her eyes exuded a trace of aura and charm.

The white jade legs are close together, emitting a shimmer, and they are stepping on light-colored high heels.

Although she was comforting others, her manicure had already been tightly pressed to the palm of her hand, and fine beads of sweat were seeping out.

"Princess, don't shake."

Ye Youling rubbed her stomach, not targeting Ye Xiying, but Luo Fanchen's delay in returning home, feeling upset and uneasy.

Ye Xiying snorted coldly: "I see, you must not worry about him like me!!!"

"Nonsense, that's my master!!" Ye Youling raised her beautiful eyes.

"Master is amazing." Ye Xiying stared, not timidly:

"He's still my dad!"

"Crack-"

The space broke open like a mirror, revealing a dark portal, and laughter came out:

"Hahaha, my precious daughter, did you guess that the father is coming back?"

"Our father and daughter really have a tacit understanding."


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