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

Luo Fanchen stood among the ruins of the mountain with a gun in hand,

Killing God Spear's ferocious power was restrained, its domineering intentions circulated, and the chilling aura made the air scorched.

"receive!"

The God-killing Spear shrunk and turned into a green lotus rhizome, swaying gracefully,

Although he couldn't put it down, Luo Fanchen quickly put it away.

There is a lot of commotion, so leave here to avoid the limelight.

"boom--"

The light and dark dragon wings fluttered in the wind, and took off towards the nursing home.

"Hoohoo!"

The wind whispers in my ears,

Luo Fanchen thought to himself, the power of the God Killing Spear is domineering, but if it has the blessing of a unique gun technique, whether it is strong or not is another matter, handsome is true.

For the first time, he thought of the non-mainstream young master Yang who moved the sky.

You don't need to guess to know that the kid must be interesting enough.

Brother-in-law, as long as you open Jinkou, Shenxiao Secret Technique and my sister will be sent to you.

Luo Fanchen shook his head, and suddenly remembered that there was still a hermit in the nursing home.

The secret technique of Tiantong, which he used handily when he watched Tianshen Lian.

The gun skills mastered by the dull-spoken and cold-looking old man with a broken arm should also be strong enough.

"Hey... our garbage gun Wuhun comes to apprentice, the old man won't despise me, right?"

Luo Fanchen seemed to shake his head and sigh, but he was actually in Versailles, unfortunately there were no audience.

"Whoosh-"

In the distance, a long rainbow galloped towards it, and it was as fast as a hundred miles in a blink of an eye.

too fast,

Luo Fanchen Tiantong didn't even react, he wiped the corners of his eyes.

It was as if a disability was flying overhead.

"Boy Luo?"

That Changhong braked sharply in the air, revealing an old man with a broken arm, his beard twisted and crooked, his eyes full of excited red bloodshot eyes, he looked a little scary.

Luo Fanchen asked: "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

The old man with a broken arm pointed in one direction: "Boy Luo, can you feel the fluctuation of the gun path over there?"

"Forehead……"

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, the cold little old man really came after him.

"actually……"

The old man with a broken arm interrupted anxiously: "Forget it, you don't have a gun martial soul, how could you perceive it, and I will talk about the past when I have a chance. The old man is in a hurry now."

"It's too late to explain to you."

Luo Fanchen said: "I have..."

"You have a hammer! The old man is really urgent, extremely urgent!!"

The old man with a broken arm rushed out as if his butt was on fire, and an anxious voice came from a distance: "If you have anything to do, go back and talk about it!"

"Now, the old man's big treasure is more important! Delaying the old man's search will never end with you!!"

Luo Fanchen stared blankly into the distance,

The old man with a broken arm was like a runaway wild horse, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who doesn't have a gun,"

"Brother has two guns,"

"One is called Killing God, and the other is called..."

Luo Fanchen shook his head with a smile, ignored the old man with a broken arm, and continued to fly to the nursing home.

If you are in full bloom, butterflies will come;

Why bother to chase?

"Whoosh!"

Luo Fanchen put away his dragon wings and landed in a small dilapidated village surrounded by yellow mud and straw.

Looking up, he smiled.

"Tsk, it still smells familiar."

A blue stone tablet stands outside the village: "Auspicious Village."

The two columns of dog-climbing characters on the walls on both sides of the entrance fence gate are very eye-catching.

"Sound limbs, please go elsewhere."

"Neither deaf nor blind, did not enter this door."

On the battered wooden board hanging on the gate of the fence, there is a horizontal inscription:

"Nursing home for the disabled, come here if you miss."

Walking through the dirt road at the entrance of the village and coming to the center of the village, Luo Fanchen was taken aback.

The loess ground was in a mess, with flying moss and grass clippings everywhere.

The blind, the lame, and the deaf old sat cross-legged beside the chained ink well, waiting in full force.

The blind girl Tong Tong, who can hardly conceal her loli temperament even in coarse clothes, is patiently cleaning and tidying up the scene.

Tongtong's crystal clear ears moved slightly, and when he heard footsteps, he was stunned for a moment, smiled happily, and said softly in surprise: "Brother Luo, it's Brother Luo who is back!!"

Luo Fanchen walked up quickly, and pinched Tongtong's petite Qiong's nose.

Gentle yet domineering, he snatched the big broom in the blind woman's hand that didn't match her figure.

"Brother, clean up."

"no thanks."

Tongtong Cherry's small mouth raised an arc, and she was about to take it back: "Brother Luo just finished participating in the competition, so he must be very tired. It's just a little thing like Tongtong."

Luo Fanchen asked while sweeping the floor, "How do you know I'm back?"

Tongtong lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes with her small hands: "I remember Brother Luo's breath."

If it were a mature girl, Luo Fanchen would make a few teasing remarks.

But for Tongtong, who has a miserable life experience, he has no routine, and only gentleness is left behind.

"Tongtong is good, my brother brought you a gift!"

Tongtong pouted and shook her head: "I'm not a child, so I don't want gifts."

Luo Fanchen opened the storage space, spread a piece of silk on the floor, and there appeared a bunch of exquisite and beautiful little shoes and exquisite little skirts, all of which he had carefully selected in the imperial city in advance.

"Brother's eyes are like rulers, they should all fit you."

"ah!"

Hitomi was a little at a loss,

Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen, who was busy going to the Imperial City for the competition, actually brought her a special gift, and his little hand tightened his grip on the corner of his clothes.

Grandpas used to be unrivaled powerhouses who stretched out their clothes for food and opened their mouths for food. How could there be such delicate care for little girls? This was a tenderness that she had never experienced before.

Da Can said from a distance: "Take it, Tongtong, don't want it for nothing."

"Grandpa, don't speak so frivolously."

The blind girl thanked her shyly, touching those little skirts and shoes with her little hands, she couldn't put it down.

Luo Fanchen smiled and shook his head, after all, she was still a little girl, so she smelled really good.

"Shh!"

Da Can, like a ghost, flashed to Luo Fanchen,

"You boy, you only care about this little girl, are we old guys unworthy?"

"How can it be?"

Luo Fanchen smiled apologetically: "Seeing that the atmosphere was quite serious just now, I didn't bother you."

"Good wine and good meat, specialties of the Imperial City, I'll give you enough seniors today!"

The cripple raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Enough? The old man has a lot!"

Da Can turned his head and bickered: "Does it have anything to do with you, a cripple? This is to honor my old man!"

Luo Fanchen then took out the Imperial City's signature fine wine.

"boom!"

The ground trembled, making it numb to the elderly.

There are thousands of jugs of fine wine, piled up like hills, the bloody setting sun at dusk is all blocked, and a layer of shadow is cast in the village.

The cripple's lips twitched, and he held back for a long time before he said: "This kid can get along, if you have wine, you really buy it."

Da Cang's fingers twitched: "The old man thought it would be enough to have ten altars and eight altars. You must have ransacked the Imperial City Winery."

Luo Fanchen secretly thought that there is no wine shop,

Emperor Canglong's harem treasures can be scraped three feet away by him, and they are all in his pocket.

The deaf old man shook his head again and again: "Look at the worthless looks of you two old guys, I bought you a few jars of wine."

"Shh!"

The deaf old man disappeared from the same place, and appeared in front of the altar mountain in an instant, stretching out his hand to flick.

All the fine wines were taken away, leaving open space.

He shook his head and muttered: "It's not like the old man, who needs so much wine to buy him."

Luo Fanchen was stunned by this wave of operations.

"six!"

The blind man and the cripple cursed: "Shameless, can you show some face."

"what are you saying?"

The deaf old man sighed and shook his head: "The ears are gone, I'm deaf, I can't hear..."

Luo Fanchen swiped a wave of gifts, directly filling up his favorability.

The old people are full of praise, and they say they have a heart.

"boom!"

The ground shakes in the distance,

Everyone saw that the old beggar rolled down from the roof and lay heavily on the ground.

Then everyone turned their heads, ignored him, and continued to chat.

"Hey!"

The old beggar moaned deliberately, trying to attract attention.

Luo Fanchen ignored him when he came back, not only was the gift not for him, but he didn't even look at him at the moment.

At the beginning, he was wary that the other party would not come to deceive him about his secret skills, but it turned out that the clown was himself, and the other party had no idea at all, isn't it unusual?

"Congratulations kid for winning the championship!!"

"Imperial military champion, tsk tsk."

The disabled old man was very happy, no matter how you say, this is also the successor of the secret technique he taught, and the successor has achieved good results, and his face is also bright, very gratified.

Luo Fanchen said with a smile: "Your God of Peeping God, even the emperor and grandson who beat you have no power to fight back."

The old blind man's smile became more intense, and he waved his hands and shook his head: "It is you who are promising, and having a successor like you is the blessing of this old man."

One old and one young, business bragging to each other, the lame old man and the old beggar all pursed their lips tightly,

His expression was stiff, in order to preserve his old face, he didn't want to show too much envy.

"Little man wins!"

"Look what makes this old blind man happy, conspicuous, tui!!!"

Luo Fanchen asked curiously, "What happened in the yard?"

Da Can's smile faded away, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who the hell suddenly burst out with gun power, causing the things in this well to recover, so I can't wait to send them away to some of us old guys."

"The old cripple is still rushing out to lick. It's really embarrassing for him to be old."

"Forehead……"

Luo Fanchen looked embarrassed, and the feelings were still because of himself.

"The kid is going to participate in the World Championships in a few days. I have made a breakthrough recently, and I want to come back and help Tongtong with some treatment."

"Ok?"

The old blind man was amazed: "You kid has reached level 41 so quickly, have you finished attaching the soul ring?"

"Quick, show me your fourth spirit ring, open your eyes!"

The old beggars, the lame, and the deaf also looked sideways at them.

They all knew how perverted Luo Fanchen's first three spirit rings were, and wanted to know if the fourth spirit ring was the same as before.

"Shh!"

The old man with a broken arm outside the village also flew back and entered the village cursing.