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

At midnight, the stars loom,

The Silver Moon Jade Pot turned upside down, pouring water-like silver light onto the fighting arena.

The emperor's grandson Ye Wudao stepped onto the stage forcefully and spoke in a cold voice, shocking the audience.

All eyes turned away from Luo Fanchen, and stared at Ye Wudao on the field. The young man with blue vertical pupils was majestic and indifferent, and the dragon robe was beside him, showing no anger.

Anyone who reads it will say, what a young young emperor, with the appearance of a celestial being.

Luo Fanchen has not yet appeared on the stage, but more than [-] spectators have already determined that Ye Wudao will win without any suspense.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Ye Wudao's last competition has been famous all over the world.

All major cities in the empire posted gold lists belonging to Ye Wudao's name, and in the big Canglong Empire, who didn't know this royal heir.

It is even more clear that this emperor and grandson don't care about whether the country can win the champion of martial arts, but aim for the world competition. For the challenger Luo Fanchen, the audience is not optimistic at all.

The referee at the soul sage level should also smile at the grandson Ye Wudao, and immediately obey the instructions:

"Invite Qianlong City, contestant Luo Fanchen to come on stage!"

Ye Wudao was waiting in the arena, the referee shouted for a long time, and found that Luo Fanchen hadn't entered yet.

He and the audience looked at the waiting area of ​​Qianlong City strangely.

It was found that Luo Fanchen was eating the moist lychee peeled off by Ye Youling's green onion and jade fingers, and on the other side was the sweet and sour red bayberry delivered to his mouth by the princess Ye Xiying.

Mouths are full.

I can't eat it, I can't eat it at all.

The emperor's grandson was almost unstable.

The referees and the audience all had bruised veins on their foreheads, with black lines on their faces, and couldn't help complaining:

"This kid actually still has the heart to flirt with girls?"

"The mentality is really good. I'm not afraid at all. Is he ready to go up and surrender?"

The bigwigs in the sky didn't mean to blame, but found it interesting.

The rascal pursed his lips, greedy: "This kid, he has a lot of good fortune."

"Shhhhh!!"

King Tianwu, Lin Dingtian and King Yan all looked at the gangster without leaving.

A pair of talking eyes seem to say, you are the only one with a long mouth, right?

Soon, King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other. It seemed that something strange had mixed in between us just now. They looked sideways at Lin Dingtian.

It's none of your business, Lin Dingtian, to mention Luo Fanchen.

Lin Zongzhu looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart with his nose, cheerfully pretending to be stupid.

"Enjoy it, as much as you enjoy it now, you will be as hard as you get beaten when you go on stage."

The mad king showed a sinister smile, unable to vent his depressed emotions for a long time, he was almost suffocated by Luo Fanchen, and he wanted to see Luo Fanchen get beaten up in his dreams.

The Rain King nodded and asserted:

"This son will definitely be defeated, the emperor's grandson's magical skills, he can't solve it no matter what."

Seeing Luo Fanchen's leisurely posture, Prince Ye Fuyao frowned.

He opened his mouth to the field below and said:

"Luo Fanchen, don't mess around with the arena, go to the stage and join the battle."

Luo Fanchen was dissatisfied. He is proficient in human affairs, but it doesn't mean he doesn't have a stubborn temper.

Obviously, the interval between games is fixed, but because Emperor Sun wants to start the competition earlier, he can advance at will?

Who is messing around?Who is exercising the privilege?

Of course, Luo Fanchen would not ask for any fairness on other people's territory, and would swear or something.

and so……

He cupped his hands in the air, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's the first time for this kid to participate in such a big competition. Seeing that he is about to win the first place, I feel a little excited."

"So I was thinking in advance what kind of victory speech I should give later, otherwise it would be bad to be nervous and awkward after the game, so I was stunned."

Prince Ye Fuyao's expression was stunned and dull,

Even though he had a lot of experience, he was directly overwhelmed by Luo Fanchen's speech.

The Canglong Emperor, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to have no sense of presence, and his breath was not moving, opened and closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to take a deep look at Luo Fanchen.

The expressions of the other feudal kings, suzerains, and more than [-] spectators off the stage were also extremely delicate, as if thousands of wild boars were trampling and galloping past in their hearts.

"This……"

Lin Dingtian was heartbroken: "This speech has nothing to do with Lao Liu."

"My suzerain has misjudged me. Is this kid pretending to be a monster under the skin of the sixth child?"

Tianwu King and Yan Wang covered their mouths and sniggered, they couldn't help it.

"Old Yan, look at the prince, it's like eating dog shit."

"Hahaha, my niece and son-in-law are awesome! I'm too fond of this king."

"Go away! That's my son-in-law."

Shuang Wang's personal relationship is still good,

But when encountering a problem about Luo Fanchen, the boat of friendship capsizes.

The audience erupted in noisy discussions.

"Damn it, where does player Luo get the confidence to be so arrogant?"

"Have you prepared the championship declaration in advance?"

"Isn't this Nima purely looking for a beating? To be honest, although I am a little blackie, I really have to admit that Luo Fanchen is awesome. A support came here, but he is really not at the same level as the emperor and grandson. players."

The female fans of Jimei in the auditorium were not happy, showing nympho faces:

"What grade? Compared with our noble and handsome Highness Wudao?"

"Who knows Jimei, this Luo Fanchen is going to give an acceptance speech before the battle, can he be His Highness's opponent, really bow!!!"

"That's right, not to mention anything else, just because of His Highness's magic skill that weakens [-]% of the combat power, anyone who enters the ring will have to kneel down."

"Arrogance comes at a price."

For a while, the masters of the imperial city and the black fans of the major imperial cities frantically begged Ye Wudao to teach Luo Fanchen to be a man, and the voices continued and became louder and louder.

It completely drowned out the cheering voices of the people in Qianlong City, appearing weak.

People always like to see counterattacks where the weak defeat the strong.

But I don't like to see the people around me greatly surpass myself and counterattack.

Why do you suddenly become awesome in a city that is also full of achievements.

Doesn't it make us look useless?

Amidst the unfavorable voices of the audience,

Ye Wudao's eyes were squinting, his expression was displeased, obviously angry.

Pointing at Luo Fanchen: "You are crazy, I hope you have the capital of arrogance."

"It's not enough just to rely on the hole cards you showed."

"but you……"

"Do you still have a hole card?"

Ye Wudao laughed, and all the masters of the Imperial City also laughed.

A level [-] support has reached the finals, no matter how powerful he is, what hole does he have?

Isn't that a joke.

At this time, the Ye Xiyan sisters did not say a word, and Miao Teng'er, Ye Longhe and other "adopted daughters" and "adopted sons" all watched Luo Fanchen walk towards the ring with light in his eyes.

Even the Spice Girl princess, who used to be bubbly and straightforward, was rare to be quiet at this time, turning a deaf ear to the boos outside the court, and did not reply, because she believed in the man she had recognized from the beginning.

Her beautiful eyes looked around, as if she wanted to remember the arrogant faces of the masters of the imperial city, the Jimeis, and the sunspots, the princess shook her head and smiled, as bright as a flower blooming:

"Today is destined to be a sleepless night for many people."

Ye Youling nodded: "They will probably never forget tonight."

Luo Fanchen walked under the ring, and bumped into a beautiful figure like a coincidence.

The third in the empire, Lin Shengyi, known as the number one goddess of this competition, had cold eyes, voice ethereal, and asked in a very calm voice:

"Luo Fanchen, how sure are you against Shangye Wudao?"

"Not even [-]% sure."

"Ok?"

Lin Shengyi's eyes froze for a moment, and then calmly comforted him: "Our support is already very good at getting here, and that guy's weakening skills are indeed comparable to magical skills."

Luo Fanchen pretended to be surprised: "Aren't you asking about my certainty of losing?"

Lin Shengyi's eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't help it.

Normal people's thinking must be thinking about the winning rate, isn't this guy just playing with fools?

so bad!

She clenched her silver teeth, wishing she could milk this guy to death.

Luo Fanchen ignored those angry beautiful eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Lin, are you caring about me?"

"Master Luo, I think you may be thinking too much."

Lin Shengyi looked upright, and said righteously:

"It's simply because my god-sister wants you to win, and I'm afraid she will be sad."

"Oh."

Luo Fanchen nodded, and then walked up the steps of the ring.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and pointed at Lin Shengyi's feet, and said quickly:

"Fairy Lin, don't pick your toes, the soles are leaking!!"

Lin Shengyi's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head subconsciously, only to find that a pair of snowy lotus feet in the white silk socks were still wrapped in the embroidered shoes intact.

When I looked up, I happened to see Luo Fanchen blinking at her.

I couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, feeling that I was being tricked, why does this stinky man keep playing with people.

Noticing that there were people staring at the sky and in the distance, Lin Shengyi said angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about!!"

"I'm talking nonsense. My pair of spiritual pupils are fake. I can't see through shoes."

Luo Fanchen laughed and stepped onto the stage, his back was chic and coquettish.

The entire audience was going mad with anger, is this kid still in the mood to flirt with girls?

Is it the goddess of their dreams who is flirting?

Damn it!

Lin Dingtian looked at the daughter who was not in line with her usual calm and calm attitude, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.

No way……

Prince Ye Fuyao's eyes flashed coldly,

This is his prospective daughter-in-law, what is this kid doing?

As for the emperor's grandson Ye Wudao, seeing the predetermined goddess flirts with other people.

There is quite a feeling of being green, and the anger in my heart is burning.

Blast him! !

You must ruthlessly abuse this kid in front of everyone in the world, who dares to tease any woman?