Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!
Chapter 268 Shocked Emperor Weiyang,... Wannian Soul Ring?
"what!!!"
"Boy, you should die!!!"
"I Zhuo, are you really not dead?" Yang Jinghong and the others were taken aback: "Is this old kid just pretending to be dead?"
They looked at Luo Fanchen in shock and amazement.
"Brother-in-law, so you have already expected the other party's thoughts, it's amazing!!!"
Luo Fanchen remained silent, hiding his achievements and fame.
In fact, he was also very surprised. It was a habitual operation just now, but he didn't expect to be surprised.
"Luo Fanchen, the female pope, you all will die!!"
"You will all come down to accompany me, I will wait for you."
The scream like a ghost became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped abruptly.
And Lei Wang has completely turned into a jet of black coke, and the fire of karma flies back automatically.
Just when Luo Fanchen was still worried and wanted to crush Yang's ashes.
Di Weiyang's eyebrows twitched lightly: "Okay, Fan Chen, he's already dead."
She squinted at Yang Jinghong: "This kid called you brother-in-law just now?"
"Aren't you going to marry Yingyue?"
"I've kissed you before, but this girl misses you every day."
"Who is his sister?"
Luo Fanchen opened his mouth wide, and the air instantly fell into absolute silence.
But Yang Jinghong and the others were stunned.
Who is Yingyue?
Brother-in-law kissed?
It seems that the amount of information provided by the female pope is a bit large.
"Yingyue's name sounds familiar. I am Zhuo, the holy maiden of the temple?"
Yang Jinghong exclaimed, Ye Longhe and others heard the words, their hearts beat wildly.
Good guy.
How insane is the adoptive father, he is so awesome, he kissed the saint of the temple, and he has an unclear confidant relationship with the female pope.
The relationship in your circle seems to be a bit chaotic.
Luo Fanchen shook his head again and again, and explained: "I haven't even met this kid's sister face to face."
"He's screaming!!!"
"I, Luo Fanchen, will die of thirst and starvation all my life, so it's impossible for me to marry his sister in my spare time."
Yang Jinghong grieved and said: "Brother-in-law, if you say that, my sister will be sad when she hears."
"roll!"
Luo Fanchen raised his leg and gave him a kick in the ass. If your sister is not sad, the Pope is about to hurt someone.
"Okay." Di Weiyang shook her head: "I believe in your character, you won't mess around outside."
Luo Fanchen noticed the corner of the cold beauty's mouth raised.
Realized that this woman's black-bellied problem has committed again.
She did it on purpose.
And Ye Longhe and others couldn't help but blush for Luo Fanchen, don't mess around? ? ?
What happened to the princess and Ye Xi'an's twin sisters.
Pure acquaintance with Guan Bao?
Di Weiyang raised her jade hand, and all the fragments of statues that blocked the world in the distance flew back.
A golden barrier rose between her and Luo Fanchen.
Cut off all sounds from the outside world.
He couldn't hear the conversation inside, making Yang Jinghong scratch his head, curious to death.
Why is the Pope still chatting with his brother-in-law in private?
In the soundproof space, Di Weiyang looked at the young man and sighed:
"Fan Chen, I didn't expect you to be so gifted that you broke through to the peak of level 39 in less than twenty days."
"It's really rare."
"It's not the first day you know me, isn't it always so fast."
Luo Fanchen was in a more relaxed mood. Facing the female Pope who was feared by everyone, he didn't feel so burdened. After all, he had been with the Demon Emperor's wife for many years and knew the Grand Marshal, so he casually started a joke.
Di Weiyang nodded: "It's really fast."
Luo Fanchen had a dry cough. If the Pope hadn't looked serious, he would have suspected that he was driving.
After all, Jiu'er has teased him a lot for so many years.
Di Weiyang asked with concern: "How many years have you attached to your third soul ring?"
"Eight thousand, nine thousand years??"
"The phantom spirit ring transformed into a silver face can help you hide your aura, but it's not easy for me to observe."
Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Not at all."
Di Weiyang raised her brows, and her phoenix eyes flashed a look of surprise.
[Brothers, time is running out, and I will add [-] words later. By the way, I work every day during the day, and the number of words at night is fixed. 】
"Boy, you should die!!!"
"I Zhuo, are you really not dead?" Yang Jinghong and the others were taken aback: "Is this old kid just pretending to be dead?"
They looked at Luo Fanchen in shock and amazement.
"Brother-in-law, so you have already expected the other party's thoughts, it's amazing!!!"
Luo Fanchen remained silent, hiding his achievements and fame.
In fact, he was also very surprised. It was a habitual operation just now, but he didn't expect to be surprised.
"Luo Fanchen, the female pope, you all will die!!"
"You will all come down to accompany me, I will wait for you."
The scream like a ghost became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped abruptly.
And Lei Wang has completely turned into a jet of black coke, and the fire of karma flies back automatically.
Just when Luo Fanchen was still worried and wanted to crush Yang's ashes.
Di Weiyang's eyebrows twitched lightly: "Okay, Fan Chen, he's already dead."
She squinted at Yang Jinghong: "This kid called you brother-in-law just now?"
"Aren't you going to marry Yingyue?"
"I've kissed you before, but this girl misses you every day."
"Who is his sister?"
Luo Fanchen opened his mouth wide, and the air instantly fell into absolute silence.
But Yang Jinghong and the others were stunned.
Who is Yingyue?
Brother-in-law kissed?
It seems that the amount of information provided by the female pope is a bit large.
"Yingyue's name sounds familiar. I am Zhuo, the holy maiden of the temple?"
Yang Jinghong exclaimed, Ye Longhe and others heard the words, their hearts beat wildly.
Good guy.
How insane is the adoptive father, he is so awesome, he kissed the saint of the temple, and he has an unclear confidant relationship with the female pope.
The relationship in your circle seems to be a bit chaotic.
Luo Fanchen shook his head again and again, and explained: "I haven't even met this kid's sister face to face."
"He's screaming!!!"
"I, Luo Fanchen, will die of thirst and starvation all my life, so it's impossible for me to marry his sister in my spare time."
Yang Jinghong grieved and said: "Brother-in-law, if you say that, my sister will be sad when she hears."
"roll!"
Luo Fanchen raised his leg and gave him a kick in the ass. If your sister is not sad, the Pope is about to hurt someone.
"Okay." Di Weiyang shook her head: "I believe in your character, you won't mess around outside."
Luo Fanchen noticed the corner of the cold beauty's mouth raised.
Realized that this woman's black-bellied problem has committed again.
She did it on purpose.
And Ye Longhe and others couldn't help but blush for Luo Fanchen, don't mess around? ? ?
What happened to the princess and Ye Xi'an's twin sisters.
Pure acquaintance with Guan Bao?
Di Weiyang raised her jade hand, and all the fragments of statues that blocked the world in the distance flew back.
A golden barrier rose between her and Luo Fanchen.
Cut off all sounds from the outside world.
He couldn't hear the conversation inside, making Yang Jinghong scratch his head, curious to death.
Why is the Pope still chatting with his brother-in-law in private?
In the soundproof space, Di Weiyang looked at the young man and sighed:
"Fan Chen, I didn't expect you to be so gifted that you broke through to the peak of level 39 in less than twenty days."
"It's really rare."
"It's not the first day you know me, isn't it always so fast."
Luo Fanchen was in a more relaxed mood. Facing the female Pope who was feared by everyone, he didn't feel so burdened. After all, he had been with the Demon Emperor's wife for many years and knew the Grand Marshal, so he casually started a joke.
Di Weiyang nodded: "It's really fast."
Luo Fanchen had a dry cough. If the Pope hadn't looked serious, he would have suspected that he was driving.
After all, Jiu'er has teased him a lot for so many years.
Di Weiyang asked with concern: "How many years have you attached to your third soul ring?"
"Eight thousand, nine thousand years??"
"The phantom spirit ring transformed into a silver face can help you hide your aura, but it's not easy for me to observe."
Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Not at all."
Di Weiyang raised her brows, and her phoenix eyes flashed a look of surprise.
[Brothers, time is running out, and I will add [-] words later. By the way, I work every day during the day, and the number of words at night is fixed. 】
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