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

Ye Xi's cheeks were flushed, and she was shy.

No matter what, she is also a daughter of the top ten sects, and she is not so shy even in front of the female pope, but can she say what she wants to say to Luo Fanchen in front of other women?

Luo Fanchen's heart is like a mirror, and he can clearly see the girl's embarrassment.

The tiger's body was shocked, and he opened his mouth to change the subject and said:

"Xi, I'm on good terms with the Pope. Since His Majesty the Pope just offered to help you once, if you need any help, just ask."

"For example, helping to kill the White Tiger Emperor or something, even your unfilial father who pushed you into the royal fire pit can also consider killing him."

Ye Xi's beautiful eyes froze, she was stunned, and even forgot to be nervous.

Let's not talk about killing my own father.

You call these small favors?

The female pope had phoenix eyes, staring at Ye Xixi, and at the same time raised her jade finger, sipping tea gracefully and slowly, but almost spit out a mouthful of tea in astonishment.

The phoenix eyes stared at Luo Fanchen slightly.

This kid is sympathetic and sympathetic, so he turned to join her in the army, and made trouble for her?

Luo Fanchen turned a blind eye to the female pope's angry expression.

Facing the high-ranking and powerful goddess of the Royal Sister type, if she is weak, she will never even think about raising her head in this life.

It's good to grasp the measure, if you don't grasp it, you will be a dragon in the crematorium.

"Xi, the final promise made by the pope in his life is that he is a heroine among women. He promises a thousand gold and has never broken his promise. You must seize the opportunity."

Ye Xi was quick-witted, and after she was shy,

How could he fail to realize that Luo Fanchen was helping her out, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Of course, it is impossible to really make a request. If she did, she would be ignorant, and that would destroy the relationship between the man and the Pope.

"Well, Luo Fanchen, for the sake of sympathy, put the pope on fire, right?"

The female pope stepped on the ground with her stunning golden boots and long legs, and the moment she got up, the teacup in her hand flew back to the table automatically, her phoenix eyes burst into murderous intent, showing her majesty.

"Girl, your name is Ye Xi, right?"

"Just open your mouth today, the Pope will kill the White Tiger Emperor for you tonight."

Luo Fanchen's heart trembled, his scalp went numb.

The female pope doesn't play cards according to the routine. He didn't expect the pope to have such a character.

It's too cruel.

You let her kill, how dare she go.

This aura, this decisive voice, is not joking with you.

The problem is, how could it be so easy to kill the White Tiger Emperor.

The pope beheading the emperor will inevitably set off a series of chain reactions in the Soul Martial Continent, does she really ignore it?

Ye Xiyan was shocked for a moment, and his heart was like thunder falling from nine heavens, roaring and agitating.

How strong is the relationship between Brother Luo and the Pope?

It is worthy of the female pope's wrath and embarrassment.

Shock is shock, as long as it doesn't involve emotional weakness, Ye Xi's affairs are quite calm and orderly.

Stand up gracefully, fold your hands in front of your navel, bow your body and be courteous, generous and decent.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I have heard about your legend in my early years. I have not seen the whole picture of your ambitions, but I have admired you for a long time just relying on rumors."

"The grievances with the royal family and family of the White Tiger Empire are nothing but selfishness. They seem too small in front of your ambitions, and you don't want to destroy your strategic plan."

Di Weiyang's surging majestic and murderous aura weakened, and the unknown fire in her heart also weakened.

The eyebrows of the moon were slightly raised, and the phoenix eyes were a little more surprised.

Gently nodding at Luo Fanchen:

"Your girlfriend is knowledgeable, somewhat interesting, and has a good eye."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.

Good guy, this bitch has tricks in every sentence, waiting for us to jump into it?

If he is innocent with Ye Xi, this question is easy to answer, the problem is that he has a guilty conscience.

"Your Majesty, Xixi and Brother Luo are not what you think, and they have no special relationship."

Ye Xixi clarified in time, her expression was as gentle as usual, but her heart was faintly uncomfortable, and there was an indescribable bitterness under the tip of her tongue.

After all, she said goodbye politely, not wanting to disturb the two of them talking about the old days, and left in a hurry.

Luo Fanchen's eyes followed Wen Wanqianying out, the other party should have something to say to him tonight.

"The girl just now seemed to have a good impression of you."

The voice is close at hand,

Luo Fanchen was taken aback, turned his head and the Pope stood in front of him at some point.

That indescribable and peerless face, the holy and inviolable majestic temperament,

He, who is used to seeing beauties, was so astonished, like falling into the clouds.

"Xi Xi naturally has a good impression of me, I can feel it."

Luo Fanchen's outspokenness and generous admission,

The black-bellied female pope who wanted to see the man hem and haw explaining was choked up.

The outrageous thing is that the man continued: "It's like I can also feel your affection for me."

While speaking, Luo Fanchen took the seat where the Pope sat just now.

There was residual warmth on the seat, and a faint fragrance permeated the air.

He moved casually, without pressure, and made himself a cup of hot tea again.

Taste it carefully, the tip of the tongue is slightly sweet, and it moistens the throat.

Di Weiyang raised her phoenix eyes,

An ordinary person would have been terrified, but this man drank tea in a leisurely manner.

"You boy, you are really brave."

"Nonsense,"

"The pope dares to tease, what else are you afraid to do."

Luo Fanchen shook his head, picked up the tea cup that the Pope had just tasted, and refilled it.

Got up and went to the Pope,

He looked straight at the stunning grace without hesitation, and said clearly:

"If you don't like me, how can you have a confidant, and why should you visit me tonight?"

"I'm a country boy, how can I have the guts to tease you."

"If you want to talk about courage, it's not because of your goodwill."

The female pope stared at Luo Fanchen with cold eyes for a long time, looked at the teacup handed over by him sincerely, and slowly shook her head: "You are still so special."

Seeing the pope took the teacup, before Luo Fanchen could feel complacent, he heard the other party say: "Extraordinarily bold, thick-skinned, not afraid of death..."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.

The pope's red lips, like rose petals, gently touched the teacup, and his manner was elegant.

"Oh, right."

"Just now, if you defended that girl and molested the Pope, I will read it for that girl Yingyue when I go back."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched again, and he was about to turn into a crooked dragon king.

Well,

met an opponent.

Di Weiyang finally saw Luo Fanchen's embarrassment, and a smile flashed from his eyes.

This kid is young and mature, always so mature, look at him deflated.

Very pleasant.

Her words changed, and she said seriously: "I know about Qianlong City."

"As expected of the Pope's confidant."

"You did very well……"