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

"???"

"Natural spirit pupil?"

"Create your own combat skills?"

Everyone almost dropped their jaws in shock.

I thought what Yan Wang said earlier was shocking enough.

I didn't expect that the more I said it, the more scary it was.

Any one of these qualities can be called a genius.

There are two things, that is a peerless genius and a great evildoer.

He will definitely be sought after by all major forces and be regarded as the holy son, young master, or prince.

result,

Twin Martial Souls, Millennium Soul Rings, Spirit Eyes, Self-Created Soul Skills, all kinds of perverted talents, all gathered in one person.

"This this……"

Fourth Master Yang was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.

"Tianyan, are you sure you're not joking? Are you making fun of us?" Third Master Yang asked eagerly.

Hearing the name "Sky Goose", King Goose's face darkened.

Always think of "Heavenly Eunuch".

He sighed and said, "I even brought Qiurong out to swear, you still don't believe me?"

"No wonder." Third Master Yang clicked his tongue and said, "This is the first time this old man has heard of such an unimaginable thing in his whole life."

King Yan sighed with emotion, deeply sympathizing.

"When I first saw Brother Luo's talent, I was taken aback."

"This kid hides too deeply."

"The second prince was beaten to death in one shot, and the killing was decisive."

Yang Tingjun frowned and asked solemnly:

"Tianyan, which power is so deep-minded that it has cultivated such geniuses in secret."

After speaking, a look of worry flashed across his eyes. It would be terrible if the hostile forces had such a background of arrogance.

Yo!

The names have changed.

King Yan was ecstatic in his heart, wishing to give Luo Fanchen a knock.

If it weren't for Luo Fanchen, his relationship with the Yang family of Shenxiaozong would not have changed in this life. The incident back then had too much influence.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, my brother Luo has a clean background and no background."

"Ok??"

All eyes were on his face.

Sect Master Yang said: "What you said is unrealistic."

"Genius also needs resources to support it to have the opportunity to practice."

King Yan scratched his head: "I am also very surprised about this matter."

"If we really talk about the background, my brother Wu Wang's daughter loved him very much that day."

"No!"

"It's crazy to the point of giving it for nothing."

"Brother Tianwu Wang should, probably... be his strongest background."

Sect Master Yang's eyes flashed: "Qianlong City, Tianwu King?"

With a look of appreciation on his face, he sighed:

"Your brother Wang dared to point his nose and scold you in the court."

"It's more courageous than you."

King Yan smiled wryly: "Then he was abolished, and his cultivation could no longer be improved."

"Cultivation can't be improved, how to kill the dragon and dog thief!"

When he spoke, he almost gritted his teeth, sincerely.

Seeing King Yan like this, everyone in the Yang family eased their frowning.

Sect Master Yang said: "By the way, the old dog Canglong ordered the whole country to search for the treasure a few months ago. Do you know what it is you are looking for?"

King Yan shook his head, "I don't know."

"A few months ago, all the descendants of the Canglong royal family felt the birth of a supreme real dragon breath, but it disappeared in just a moment."

"Suspected treasure,"

"At present, all parties are intensively searching."

Sect Master Yang's eyes were cold and stern: "We must not let him get what he wants."

"It's a pity that there is no clue, alas." King Yan sighed helplessly.

Sect Master Yang said: "What you said about that day's arrogance is somewhat interesting."

Yan Wang understood the subtext, and his face brightened.

I knew you would be tempted! !

"I know that niece Xiruo is proud and arrogant, so I made a special trip to introduce her this time."

"The fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders."

"If you start slowly, my brother Luo will soon become the brother-in-law of Brother Tianwu."

Fourth Master Yang snorted: "Fart, it's the world's arrogance who pursues my family Xiruo, why should she rush to deliver it to my door!"

Sect Master Yang asked: "How is this person's character?"

King Yan pondered: "His temperament seems free and easy, but in fact he is arrogant, disrespecting power, repaying kindness with kindness, repaying revenge with revenge, and killing decisively."

"I dare to scold you even if I offend the Heavenly King."

Sect Master Yang and the others all glanced at the burnt Yang Jinghong on the ground.

Why does it sound so similar to our family's Anti-Bone Boy.

Sect Master Yang frowned, not believing that no one is perfect.

"This kid has no flaws?"

"Of course!" King Yan said, "He has a little more confidante, not as loyal as his brother-in-law."

Sect Master Yang squinted at him.

"roll."

Yang Xiruo's wonderful eyes were full of spears, and he was eager to try: "Uncle, Xiruo has a lot of understanding of the way of guns, and I really want to meet this person."

But soon she died down and shook her head in disappointment.

"He's only level [-], so he's still weak."

"Let's talk about it later."

King Yan hurriedly said: "He has already gone to the Soul Beast Oasis to obtain the third spirit ring."

"I estimate that this soul ring will start in 8000 years."

"9000 is also very likely."

Rao is Yang Xiruo, an evildoer who is unparalleled in the world with gun skills.

Hearing that the third spirit ring will take more than 8000 years,

His mind trembled violently: "What's his name?"

King Yan said: "Luo Fanchen."

"Luo Fanchen?"

Yang Xiruo whispered alone, raised his head and said softly: "It's really remarkable."

"A good opponent."

"However, we still have to wait for him to grow up. I can't beat my gun with the advantage of the soul ring."

Yang Xiruo's voice was calm, and his eyes were calm and confident.

Since she was a child, she has swung her gun more than a million times, and the world praises her for her talent and the talent of a gunslinger.

But that was an insult to her efforts.

King Yan kneaded his brows, please, I am introducing you to my husband-in-law.

Why do you always want to poke someone with a gun?

King Yan said: "Brother-in-law, first let me take Xiruo to meet the kid to see if it is suitable, and I will definitely return it intact."

Fourth Master Yang said angrily: "Damn it, you kid is full of bad water, let my Xiruo come back with a big belly!!"

"Fourth grandpa!"

Yang Xiruo was coquettish, her pale and delicate face was blushing.

Sect Master Yang said: "Fourth Master, be careful with your words."

"You can't let him take him away, why not bring that kid to the sect." Fourth Master Yang was dissatisfied.

King Yan said anxiously: "My brother Luo is full of arrogance, and too many people are chasing him. I'm afraid I won't take him all the way here."

"Pfft!"

Yang Jinghong straightened up with a carp, and said with his hands behind his back:

"Old geese, take me to meet the kid you mentioned, my young master wants to see if he is really so awesome."

"If I teach you a lesson, you won't be worthy of my sister."

"You?" King Yan looked up and down.

Ye Jinghong was in a hurry: "I am the number one martial spirit in the world, a level 47 soul sect, and a big advantage of level [-]!!!

"Can't beat him, a level 31 soul master?"

"What a joke."

Why does King Yan feel that these words are so familiar.

The last one who said so seems to be dead.

Sovereign Yang said:

"Tianyan, if Xiruo's body is not suitable for running around, you can take Jinghong out to see the world."

Naturally, King Yan was not willing.

But he knew that it was impossible to directly take away the jewel in the palm of Shen Xiaozong.

His heart was beating fast, and he was anxious: "Well, can I..."

Sect Master Yang said categorically:

"You can't see Qiu Rong, she's in a bad state, get out!"

Before Yang Jinghong left, he raised his middle finger at his father.

"Father, wait for my good news, and see if the protagonist can do nothing to destroy that kid, and then we'll be done."

"I still want to marry my sister!"

"dream!"

"Hit him first, and come back to hit you later."

Sect Master Yang raised his hand, and Yang Jinghong rushed to King Yan Wang in fright, and slapped him continuously.

"Uncle, let's go!!!"

"The old villain is about to go crazy."

"Tear!"

The space split open, and Yan Wang disappeared with Ye Jinghong.

Fourth Master Yang asked: "Sovereign, is it okay to let Jinghong out like this?"

Sect Master Yang shook his head, trustingly said:

"This kid seems to be out of tune, but he has already mastered three of the seven moves of Shenxiao, and he is sixteen levels ahead, so he won't suffer."

Mr. Yang hesitated: "What if... what if I really get beaten."

Sect Master Yang glanced at it: "That would be great."

Terrifying lightning burst out, he stepped into the void, and his figure disappeared.

Fourth Master Yang also nodded in agreement:

"As long as you can't beat him to death, you can beat him to death. This kid pissed in Lao Tzu's wine gourd last month."

"Afterwards, I said that I was afraid that I would taste it, so I urinated a few drops."

"Grass him..."

In the middle of scolding, he held back, said bad luck, waved his sleeves and left.

Before Mr. Yang left, he looked at the delicate woman and asked kindly, "Xi Ruo, tell Mr. Yang, do you have any plans to get married?"

Yang Xiruo shook his head and remained silent.

Fourth Master Yang said: "If you don't have a man in your heart, how can you use a gun naturally?"

Yang Xiruo coughed lightly, her face was sad and beautiful, her pale lips collided:

"If you only have half your life in this life, how could you miss your lover."

Fourth Master Yang was moved when he heard the words.

"Xi Ruo, do you regret the decision you made for cultivation?"

"No regrets."

"Fool, you should be strong."

Admiration and distress flashed across Yang Siye's eyes, then he walked away with a wry smile.

……

The moonlight is like flowing water, and the sky is full of stars.

"Tattoo!"

The wasteland is dusty.

Luo Fanchen wears the stars and wears the moon, riding a snowy ice wolf at a gallop.

"One more day, we should arrive at Qianlong City."

"The time is just enough to spare half a day for serious business."

Master Luo of time management, talking to himself after recalling the map in his mind.

suddenly,

There was a strange whine sounding like resentment or admiration from the front.

Soon, Luo Fanchen saw a white shadow lying in a pool of blood by the side of the road.