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

Luo Fanchen held the brocade robe with dragon pattern in one arm, and with the other hand, he grabbed the white tender catkin with Tongtong behind his back.

Tongtong subconsciously dodged backwards,

I don't want everyone to find out, but it's faster than Luo Fanchen's hand speed.

Seeing Tongtong's small hand for a moment, Luo Fanchen's pupils trembled, and his heart tightened.

The fine needle-punched pores are almost all over the white and tender hands.

Most of them have been obviously for several days, and some only left faint marks, which are almost healed, and there are also obvious new wounds, which are small and dark red.

Luo Fanchen suddenly raised his head,

Looking at the timid and pretty face of the blind girl, her throat is dry,

He wanted to say something many times, but in the end no sound came out.

It's just that the arm holding the brocade robe suddenly hugged very tightly.

Like a frightened deer, the blind girl withdrew her small hand covered with tiny pinholes, and her miserable little face, which is not good at smiling, showed a healing and warming sweet smile:

"Brother Luo, it's okay, Tongtong is not so delicate."

"They heal quickly~"

"Boy Luo, the old man killed you bastard, Zhuo!!!"

The old blind man on the side was the first to rush over, wishing he could blow Luo Fanchen's head off with a punch, his heart was so distressed that he was also blind.

Of course, for those who can't see, it's hard work to sew such a brocade robe.

"Boy, you don't deserve to wear it, bring it here!!"

Although the cripple was crippled, his movements were as fast as lightning. He was the first to reach Luo Fanchen's side, and grabbed the dragon-pattern brocade robe with his hand, and Tongtong shouted in a waxy voice:

"Grandpa, don't make trouble."

The old man with a broken arm urged and cursed angrily:

"You bastard, why don't you treat my granddaughter and put the stick in wood?"

"Oh……"

"it is good!"

The old Neptune, who has always been in love, is now like a goose.

After hearing the reminder, she came back to her senses, mobilized Qinglian Wuhun, and quickly healed Tongtong.

"whee."

Tongtong pursed her lips shyly, but she was obviously much more cheerful than before, and said happily:

"Brother Luo is really powerful. He can also heal Tongtong's eyes and hands."

As if feeling Luo Fanchen's pity and silence, she moved her lotus feet and approached gently.

The little hand grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and comforted: "Brother Luo, it's okay, if you wait a little longer for the treatment, the wound will heal by itself."

Luo Fanchen pursed his lips, looked down at the little girl, and sighed:

"Smelly girl, when did you learn how to make cold jokes?"

"what?"

Tongtong took a step back with her small feet, raised her arm and put it next to Qiong's nose, the tip of her nose moved, and sniffed lightly, "Tongtong just took a bath yesterday."

Luo Fanchen patted his forehead, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"Brother Luo, Tongtong can only open his eyes for a short while every day. The rest of the time depends on feeling more, and he is a little anxious to sew. Next time, Tongtong will definitely do better!"

The abandoned child has long been in charge of the house, and Tongtong is like a little adult, chattering and urging.

"Brother Luo, don't rush to wear it. It has been dealt with before. If there is blood from this morning, remember to wash it first."

Every time she said a word, Luo Fanchen would experience a wave of "eyeballs" from the handicapped elders.

All the old fellows wished they could swing the butcher's knife and chop off the dog's head.

Luo Fanchen, who has always been eloquent and easy-going, now speaks clumsily. He just listened carefully, nodded and responded softly:

"it is good."

"I got it."

He raised his big hand and gently helped Tongtong tidy up the messy hair after staying up all night sewing: "This is the best gift my brother has ever received."

Tongtong turned around, shook her head slightly, crossed her small hands and grabbed the corner of her clothes:

"How is it possible, brother can coax children."

"real!"

Su Jiuer:?

Ye Xixi: After all, it was a wrong payment.

Ye Xiying: I feel like I will never love again.

Di Weiyang: What are you barking at?

Grand Marshal: Rehabilitation, don't call! !

"Cough cough,"

The old blind man wondered and asked: "That... Tongtong, the material of these clothes is not cheap. Where did you get the money? Did you have money from your own house behind your grandfather's back?"

Tongtong lowered her head, kicked the ground with her lotus feet on the small pebbles, and faltered:

"Tongtong sometimes sneaks out to sell some small vegetables that she grows."

"I was saving money to weave nice clothes for my grandpas."

The old blind man flicked his beard, "What now?"

"That... that..." Tongtong said with a guilty conscience: "There is still a small treasury, although it is not much, but if you save a little more, it will be enough to sew a scarf."

"what!!"

"Do not--"

The old blind man groaned, the padded jacket was not only leaky, but also began to cool down.

The cripple clutched his chest, unable to breathe due to the pain in his heart.

The other crippled elders looked at Luo Fanchen with a murderous look, it was not suitable for him to stay for a long time.

"Look at your narrow eyes!!"

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just money, if you are poor, all you have left is money."

With a wave of his big hand, a hill made of Canglong coins crashed down in the village, reflecting the radiance of the morning sun, the brilliance almost blinded everyone's eyes.

The cripple looked contemptuous and disdainful: "I really look down on the faces of you rich people."

The deaf old man nodded: "That's right."

"Who cares about your stinky money?" The old blind man folded his arms and snorted coldly.

"Swish!"

Several figures flashed forward, after all, it was the cripple who took a step faster.

Take away the mountain of money with a wave of hands,

The deaf old man, the blind man and the others were left empty-handed, and they stood there in embarrassment.

"A little money, sprinkle it with water, seniors don't need to grab it!"

In the imperial city, Luo Fanchen took advantage of Su Wanniang's help to cut the gambling dog wildly. At this moment, he was inhumane, and moved out three mountains of money piled up with Canglong coins, without any distress.

As we all know, the gambling dog is endless, one crop after another...

Thousands of gold come back after being gone, and the World Series can still be earned.

All he needs now is his wife and the source stone.

"You are a young man with hundreds of millions of talents, and you took out the treasure house of the Canglong Emperor?"

Getting rich first and then getting rich later, the old blind man and others also got their wish and became big dogs.

There are still three days to go before the World Championship, Luo Fanchen unfolds the Light and Dark Dragon Wings,

Rising from the sky, bid farewell to leave.

The voice of the old beggar came from the ground behind him:

"Boy, there are three strange things in the city of vain death, which may be related to the secret hidden by Long Bao. No one has solved it for countless years, so you should pay more attention to it!!"

"Be careful, Emperor Canglong!!!"

Tongtong clenched her fists tightly, and tried her best to open her eyelids, regardless of the backlash.

But there are only white clouds wandering in the sky, and the youth has long since left.

The old man with a broken arm was also a little bit reluctant, and the village seemed to be quiet and lonely.

"You said that this kid has mastered such a secret technique that is not passed on, and even has supernatural powers that can be replicated. Can he create an unprecedented ultimate combat technique in the future?"

The old blind man said leisurely: "He is the soul sect, and he is still young. It's too early to say this now!"

The cripple said: "This kid left suddenly, I'm really not used to it, the old man's successor hasn't been found yet!"

The old beggar lying on the ground sighed, his eyes were full of worry: "Boy Luo, be careful."