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

"reputation?"

"Fame can be eaten as a meal, so it's not important to have a brother-in-law!"

Yang Jinghong stared at the elder sister of the female gun god, "Hate iron but not steel" and said: "Sister, it's better to strike first, and then you won't be able to catch the hair, and there is no place to cry when you regret it."

"Look around the arena, there are quite a few goblins staring at brother-in-law."

Yang Xiruo's soft and beautiful eyes flashed firmness, shook his head and taught:

"Brother, when have you ever regretted seeing my sister in your life?"

"How can you cry bitterly for a man, it's useless."

"Others like him for their own reasons, but my sister doesn't like him! My sister doesn't care about appearance, strength, status, and I only wish to be with you forever in this life."

Yang Jinghong sighed and shook his head: "If you don't listen to my brother's advice, you will be at a disadvantage."

"Brother, if you talk nonsense again, father and clan elders will beat you again."

Yang Jinghong raised his head, turned his nostrils to the sky and hummed:

"beat!"

"Kill me if you have the ability."

"If you can't beat me to death, we will be a good man the next day."

"When did my father open a trumpet and give birth to a son who will carry on the family line, then I will have time to confess my love!"

"You are older, you should be more stable." Yang Xiruo's weak and delicate face was about to show a doting smile, but Yang Jinghong whispered: "However, old man, I'm afraid it won't work, our position is stable, hahaha .”

"Don't talk nonsense about Daddy!"

Yang Xiruo made a gesture to hit him, but Yang Jinghong hurriedly avoided and explained: "It's not nonsense, last time I peeped at the old man hiding there and sighed, that scene, tsk tsk, the old cow watched Tian Kong cry, and sat on the eagle with his hand Long sigh."

"Ah!"

High above the sky, Yang Tingjun, who was leisurely watching the game, suddenly sneezed.

Decentralized mental power to the rest area of ​​the players, and heard the truth from his son.

Angrily, he trembled all over, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!!"

"I should have thrown you against the wall 19 years ago."

Forbear for a while, the sea and the sky are wide open, and take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Yang Tingjun pulled out a whip, got up from the sky seat, and killed Nizi with a sullen face.

Yang Jinghong's eyes were sharp, he shivered a bit, and hurriedly bid farewell to Sister.

"Father Ni is here, the wind is pulling!!"

He ran wildly, all the way to the auditorium,

Luo Fanchen and the young people from the tattoo society were having a great time eating melon seeds, commenting on the ongoing battle of Tianjiao on the field.

"Save brother-in-law!"

"A tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring, but my father wants to whip me!"

The golden-haired young master rushed over, seeing that there were no seats around the two of them, and did not drive away other spectators, he squatted in front of Luo Fanchen familiarly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and kneaded them.

"Young Master Yang?"

Yang Jinghong had fought just now, and the young man with tattoos naturally recognized him. He shivered and turned his head to look at Luo Fanchen in shock: "The female gun god is... is it your wife??"

"Why are you stuttering." Luo Fanchen shook his head: "This kid is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

The young man with the tattoo didn't dare to sit upright, so he had to give up his seat to Yang Jinghong.

"Young Master Yang, sit up."

"Crack-"

Yang Jinghong stuffed melon seeds into his mouth, knocked them lightly, and the melon seeds were directly crushed into powder by the gold tooth, he was speechless: "Zhuo, it's not a good thing that this big gold tooth is too powerful."

"Don't sit down, don't sit down."

The irritable Yang Jinghong looked at the tattooed youth who gave up his seat:

"You are my brother-in-law's friend, so you are my friend. No one is more noble than anyone else. You should come first and come first. There is no reason to give me a seat."

The tattooed youth was amazed,

In his impression, there are very few people from the great sects and nobles who are so approachable to the low-level people.

Luo Fanchen tightly held the only remaining melon seeds in his hand to prevent these two greedy cats from snatching them away, and asked with a smile: "You boy, why are you so angry with your father?"

"The face was beaten like this, and it was swollen like a pig's head."

Yang Jinghong snorted and said unconvinced: "Brother-in-law, you judge."

"Didn't I just go to the back kitchen to cook some soup secretly last night, and when they found out, they beat me up."

The young golden retriever's outspoken and pitiful speech aroused the sympathy of young people in society.

"what?"

"Your family is so excessive!"

"That's too beastly."

Yang Jinghong pouted, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "That's right, that's right, it doesn't matter if this family doesn't stay!"

Luo Fanchen kneaded between his brows: "Wait a minute!"

"I want to ask, is this soup that your kid cooks a serious soup?"

Yang Jinghong spoke confidently: "Serious, quite serious!"

The young people in society were stunned, and they didn't understand why Luo Fanchen asked such a question.

"Tell me, what raw materials are added to it?"

Yang Jinghong broke his fingers and said, "'I love a piece of firewood', 'Sows are also crazy'."

"correct!"

"And 'Elephants Bewitched, Too.'"

Luo Fanchen slapped his head and was speechless: I know it!

"???"

The young people in society looked shocked, and only after listening to it did they realize that they were too naive.

What kind of stuff is this horse riding? Do you call this serious soup?

Can this stuff be drunk by humans?

I really believed this kid just now!

Social youth stammered and asked:

"That...Young Master Yang, what crime did the other party commit, and why is he being punished like this!"

"You cooked this soup carefully, but to capture a beast? Or some kind of raptor?"

"We still have to deal with the vicious gangsters."

"Hey, it's not." Yang Jinghong waved his hands regretfully: "I specially cooked it for my elder sister to help her on the road to happiness, but it's a pity that the old bullies found out."

I think it is sent to Xitian Avenue!

The young man with the tattoo tried his best not to ask, how did your sister offend you.

Luo Fanchen asked puzzledly: "Many medicines are colorless and tasteless when in contact with water. Since no one drinks it, how did you find out that you have poisoned it?"

Yang Jinghong slapped his thigh, annoyed:

"Didn't I think that my sister's cultivation base is high, Sanliang sows are also crazy, I'm afraid the dosage is not enough, so I added a little bit, and then made a good soup, boiled it directly into a paste, the paste is too obvious. "

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Are you sure you only put a little?"

Yang Jinghong nodded: "That's right, if the pot wasn't too small, we wouldn't put three catties in it, but thirty catties. After boiling dry, concentrated is the essence."

"Add water again at that time, the effect of the soup, tsk tsk, I can't imagine it!"

The youth in the society showed shock, "Young Master Yang, your family must love you very much, right?"

Yang Jinghong asked in surprise, "Why did you say that?"

"Otherwise, I would have hammered you to death last night."

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes, and moved his feet back, fearing that his father would kill him and splash him with blood: "This unknown son, don't say you know me when you go out."

"No!"

Yang Jinghong hugged Luo Fanchen's calf, "Brother-in-law, you can't leave us, I made soup for my sister, but it's all for you."

For a moment, the social youth looked at Luo Fanchen in amazement and fear.

I Zhuo, this guy is the mastermind?

Bright tease, dark medicine!

All the goddesses in sight must not be harmed by him.

Luo Fanchen couldn't hold back any longer, and gently kicked Young Master Yang away, "Young master, please respect yourself and don't spread rumors, or I will sue you for defamation!!!"

"Brother-in-law, give us another chance. Next time, I will make my sister submit obediently."

It's over, my buddy jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it off this time.

Luo Fanchen spread his hands, gave up the treatment, and sighed in his heart that the Yang family is really a kind father and a filial son, and he is a good parent! !

"Boom!"

There were frequent battles in the arena, and hundreds of thousands of spectators were dazzled by various special soul skills. The little fat man with a hunchback from the Xuanwu Empire made his second appearance and was called Emperor Gou.

It was still a familiar formula, and the moment he came on stage, he summoned eighteen defenses and hid in the turtle shell.

The opponent from the White Tiger Empire originally stopped where he was, wanting to fight the little fat man.

It turned out that the little fat man had a good mouth.

Showing a face that is completely different from that of the descendants of the Dark Temple, full of curses and jingles, all eighteen generations of ancestors greeted each other, and the fancy sarcasm was not repeated.

Just relying on the output of the mouth, the angry opponent's brain is almost overturned.

Lose your mind and launch the strongest attack.

As a result, he bounced himself off the ring alive, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Ugh……"

"Because I'm afraid of pain, I practice defense all the time. How lonely it is to be invincible."

The hunchbacked chubby got up from the turtle shell, shook his head and sighed.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers also really got to know this guy at the same time.

This man who is so stubborn has chosen the most domineering and revealing name.

"Stone breaks the sky!"

The next game soon attracted the attention of all the audience.

Even the voices of exclamation and admiration continued, all of them were firmly attracted by the prosperous beauty of the girl on stage, the purple-haired horse tail swayed in the wind, and the pure white temple battle skirt.

The two completely different temperaments of holiness, purity and eccentricity appeared on the same girl. Bai Yingyue, the saint of the Temple of Light, fought against one of the top ten sects, and her speed could be called the top two sects in the world, the Golden Emperor Sect.

"The saint of the temple is so beautiful!"

"I heard that he is the youngest alongside Huang Yan in the competition age, both of them!"

"A girl like this doesn't know what kind of hero she will marry in the end."

"Thinking too much, the saintesses of the temple do not marry outsiders. According to inside information, they have long been promised by the priests to arrange for the Holy Son."

Discussions continued one after another,

The quirky little girl next door to Luo Fanchen is like the moon in the sky in the hearts of many soul masters and Tianjiao, beautiful but untouchable.

"what!!"

Yang Jinghong got up and shouted for Bai Yingyue: "Goddess!!"

Luo Fanchen was stunned: "Is this girl your goddess?"

Yang Jinghong beamed brightly: "I dare not think about it as the pope, but if you think about it as the young master of the Yang family, you still have a chance."

"Eh..." Luo Fanchen shook his head, "No, you didn't."

"Brother-in-law, don't hit people, I heard that the saint doesn't have a sweetheart yet!"

The noble and elegant saintess Bai Yingyue on the ring stage was not in a hurry to make a move, she put her slender and crystal-clear jade fingers on her lips, and made a booing gesture.

That pampered, special temperament of a saint, so that everyone's mind is unconsciously affected,

The audience was silent for a moment, wondering what the saint wanted to say before the game...

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