N-A-A Chapter 988
Chapter 988
Hearing the shouts from afar,
Yang Xiruo's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly opened her eyes. She was originally soft and struggled shyly, pushing Luo Fanchen's shoulders with both hands.
But Luo Fanchen was surprisingly strong and did not move at all.
Yang Xiruo sent a message: "Mr. Luo, hurry up!"
"My brother is here!"
"He will be embarrassed to death if he sees Xiruo!"
Luo Fanchen blinked and sent a message teasingly: "Brother is not having an affair, didn't he call me brother-in-law a long time ago?"
Looking at Yang Xiruo's blushing face,
Luo Fanchen found it more and more interesting. When did the crazy female gun god in front of people, or the well-educated Miss Yang, show such a blushing and anxious look.
"Bad!"
"You are so bad!"
Yang Xiruo was so anxious that
She could see Yang Jinghong arriving here soon in her peripheral vision.
It's over,
This man is too rogue,
She lost all her dignity as a sister this time.
"Hmm?"
The moment Yang Jinghong approached, Luo Fanchen raised a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth, and quickly disappeared without moving.
Yang Xiruo was shocked,
Can he still play like this?
In front of her rebellious brother,
Being hugged by Luo Fanchen, Yang Xiruo's hair was numb, and she tried her best to remain dignified so that Yang Jinghong would not see it.
"Waste sister, how are you practicing!"
"You still have no progress!"
Yang Jinghong's golden hair stood up, and her big gold teeth reflected the brilliance in the moonlight as her mouth opened and closed. She looked like she was disappointed with her sister, and she wanted to personally go into battle to help her sister express her love.
"Sister!"
"Say something!"
"Are you mute?"
"Are there any progress?"
Yang Xiruo clenched her teeth, Luo Fanchen was gently scratching her palm with his nails, the pure girl had never experienced such teasing.
"Boom!"
When in doubt, solve it violently.
Yang Xiruo's eyes burst with purple lightning, the gun light flashed, the purple lightning Shenxiao gun in hand, the restless and shy mood calmed down instantly.
"Brother, what were you saying about sister just now?"
"Why don't you say it again, sister is all ears."
Yang Jinghong's big gold teeth knocked up and down, and smiled awkwardly:
"No."
"It's okay."
"Sister, let's talk it over, put the gun down first."
"For the sake of your brother writing the manuscript for you..."
Luo Fanchen almost laughed out loud,
Good guy!
The manuscript in Yang Xiruo's hand, it turned out to be written by Yang Jinghong?
Isn't this guy also a single dog?
And he's giving advice to others?
Yang Xiruo warned: "Stop talking!"
Yang Jinghong looked innocent: "Sister, didn't you ask me for help, saying that you couldn't confess, and asked your brother to write one for you!"
Yang Xiruo's jade hand holding the gun trembled, and the gun was almost unable to hold her. It's over. Now that Mr. Luo has heard everything, doesn't it make her look useless?
Yang Jinghong beat his chest and said righteously: "Sister, don't panic, this matter is known to heaven and earth, you know it and I know it!"
Strange!
What's going on with my back?
The more Yang Jinghong talked, the more he felt the murderous look in his sister's eyes.
"You kid, you can't even deal with a purple-haired girl, and you are still acting as a dog-headed military advisor to your sister?"
The voice suddenly sounded in the void, full of teasing and ridicule, and a tall young man suddenly appeared.
"Brother-in-law?"
Yang Jinghong was pleasantly surprised at first, then she shuddered as if petrified. It was over, the truth was revealed!
So embarrassing!
Wait!
My sister should be more embarrassed than me, let's see how she handles it!
Luo Fanchen stretched out his right hand and invited the female spear god who was surrounded by purple lightning under the moon:
"Xiruo."
Yang Xiruo put away her spear, touched the ground with her embroidered shoes, walked gracefully in front of Luo Fanchen, and handed her hand to the man.
"Mr. Luo."
This scene of mutual affection and smooth flow stunned Yang Jinghong.
Luo Fanchen gently pulled her hand,
The fragrant wind blew, and Yang Xiruo lost her balance and fell into her arms, looking like a little bird.
"Don't make trouble."
"My brother is still here."
Yang Jinghong's mouth opened wider and wider, and he was numb from looking at it.
"This..."
"This, this, this..."
"When did this happen to you?"
Yang Jinghong was confused. He was still disappointed with his useless sister, thinking that there was no emotional progress for so long.
Other women are about to have a second child, but she is still Makkabaka.
As a result,
My sister has been having an affair with my brother-in-law behind my back for a long time?
The clown is actually me?
To be honest,
Yang Jinghong has never seen his sister, who has blood suppression on him, look so cute in his life.Luo Fanchen thought that this kid would run away in embarrassment, but he still underestimated his big heart.
"Pa pa pa."
Yang Jinghong clapped his hands wildly, his eyebrows were full of joy.
"Good!"
"Great."
"Sister, brother-in-law, you finally achieved your goal."
"I, as your younger brother, am almost dying of anxiety!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Yang Jinghong released a red double bed from the storage space with his backhand.
Luo Fanchen and Yang Xiruo were stunned.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Jinghong said excitedly: "Sister, brother-in-law, I made this bed for you specially, it's very sturdy! I'll help you look around, you have the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, how romantic, but do good things and don't care about others!"
"I can't wait to pass on what I have learned to my future nephew."
Yang Jinghong became more and more excited, grinning with big gold teeth, rubbing his trembling hands.
Brother-in-law and sister are so talented, how can the nephew be worse?
He has a successor!
Luo Fanchen and Yang Xiruo were all shocked, looked at each other, and saw fear in each other's eyes.
If the child learns from Young Master Yang,
he will call him Lao Deng all the time, what will happen?
What if it is a girl, and she brings back a little yellow-haired boy...
The couple shivered, and they couldn't hold it anymore. With a bang, they rushed out at the same time.
The black lotus shield blocked all sounds around.
"Bang, bang, bang!!!"
The smoke and dust filled the air, and a deep pit appeared on the ground. Luo Fanchen and Yang Xiruo clapped their hands, exhaled lightly, and said in unison:
"Huh, it feels much better."
"This brother should not stay for long!" ×2!
Yang Jinghong was bruised and swollen, lying in the deep pit, with two lines of hot tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
What a sin,
I just wanted to take my future nephew as my successor,
It's a good thing,
Why hit me!
The man and woman walked out of the deep pit together, and Yang Xiruo asked: "Mr. Luo, what are your plans for the future."
Luo Fanchen expressed his inner concerns and the arrangements of the female pope.
Yang Xiruo nodded, and did not force Luo Fanchen to stay with her more because of her reluctance to leave just because they had just been together.
"Luo Fanchen, you don't have to worry about me, the overall situation is more important."
At this moment, Yang Jinghong climbed out of the pit, and Luo Fanchen turned his head and asked:
"How is the matter between you and the purple-haired girl?"
Yang Jinghong raised his cheeks and said proudly: "What identity and status does this young master have that I would find a purple-haired girl?"
"Even if I die of poverty or starvation, I will never be with her."
The roar of Zhan Yingying suddenly came from the distant camp:
"Yang Jinghong, where the hell have you been again! Didn't I tell you to practice well and prepare for the invasion of the Blood Demon Sect? You deserve to be skinned, right!"
Yang Jinghong shuddered, and then responded:
"What the hell are you roaring about."
"I'm here!"
"Here!"
He hunched over, didn't dare to look into the eyes of Luo Fanchen and Yang Xiruo, and ran away in shame.
Luo Fanchen and Yang Xiruo met at first sight,
and a knowing smile appeared on their lips.
"Are they together?"
Yang Xiruo shook her head: "No, these two still quarrel every day, and they quarrel all the time when they meet, and they just like to meet each other!"
...
Luo Fanchen stayed with Yang Xiruo for a while, and then went to find Lin Shengyi.
He found that Lin Shengyi and her sister were guarded by their father, Lin Zongzhu, so he didn't plan to meet.
The next day,
Under the introduction of the Pope's handwritten letter, he disguised himself as a stranger and joined the Knights of Light with the eighty-first level of cultivation.
Led by Lei Zhenyu.
The Knights practiced the combined attack formation during the day, in order to join forces with the eighth-level body to fight against the extraordinary of the Blood Demon Cult.
Because Luo Fanchen was determined to be weak and had never practiced this thing, he could be idle when others practiced during the day.
But Luo Fanchen was not idle either, and he took the time to practice soul power during the day.
At night, I went to visit the sisters Ye Xi'an, or the princess, or Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er, to discuss scriptures and exchange feelings.
If Senior Cripple knew that Luo Fanchen worked so hard to take care of the Feng and Huang families, he would be very pleased.
A few days passed in a flash.
On the surface, the camp was peaceful, but in the dark, the red line shadow spread like a plague.
"Boom!"
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and there were no clouds in the sky.
The Knights of Light were practicing in the martial arts field, and Luo Fanchen was sitting cross-legged on the side. The earth shook, and the sun was suddenly covered with a layer of blood. Chaos was about to begin...