N-A-A Chapter 510
Chapter 510
"Who did you pick?"
"Look how worried our princess is."
Luo Fanchen was happy and pinched the princess's smooth, tender and bright face.
After pinching, he regretted it and secretly glanced at the distance.
Fortunately, the Saint Sister didn't notice.
But...
The Pope seemed to look at him indifferently.
Destroy it, I'm tired.
"Don't make trouble, the opponent this time is very tricky, brother, don't be careless."
Ye Xiying frowned, and her former fierceness disappeared. Like a weak little girl, she gently pinched the corner of Luo Fanchen's clothes and reminded him earnestly.
Afraid that the man would not listen to the advice.
Luo Fanchen looked down at the jade stick he had drawn, his eyebrows raised in a playful manner:
"The descendant of the Dark Temple, Wuming?"
Ye Xiying pursed her lips and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not having a good pregnancy."
She was really scared.
The Dark Temple's descendant's methods were more bizarre than anyone else's. Until now, no one knew how he had done it, and it was impossible to prepare in advance.
The most important thing was that since the founding of the World Championship, the Dark Temple either did not participate or its descendant would win the championship. This record has continued to this day, and no one can challenge it.
The princess showed such an emotional and guilty look for the first time, which softened Luo Fanchen's heart. He stroked the other's silky black hair with his big hand and smiled softly:
"It's the other party who should lament his bad luck."
"As long as it's not one of us, it's a good sign."
The princess pursed her cherry lips and pushed Luo Fanchen away: "Don't comfort me, prepare well, I don't want you to be in trouble! The heir of the Dark Temple has never failed."
"Don't worry, you'll see this time."
Luo Fanchen waved his hand: "Isn't the purpose of the record to be broken by others?"
The man's gentle words seemed to contain the power of self-confidence, enough to make people trust and feel at ease, and Ye Xiying's worried mood calmed down.
"When did our fierce and unruly princess become so sentimental? Like a child who is worried that her father will encounter danger when going out hunting."
Faced with Luo Fanchen's teasing, Ye Xiying's cheeks flushed and her fingers twisted and rolled.
"Brother-in-law, I heard that women tend to become sentimental after they get pregnant!"
A golden-haired head suddenly popped out from the side, grinning with golden teeth.
Unmarried and pregnant?
Didn't Wu Lao Taishan kill me that day?
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and he slapped the golden-haired head with a clang.
"Brother-in-law, your hand is not hurt!"
Yang Jinghong shook his head, which was dazed and painful, and cared about Luo Fanchen at the first time.
He really is, I'm crying!
What brotherly love?
Ye Xiying felt that she was standing here, as if Chunchun was a bit redundant.
However, after Yang Jinghong's interruption, Ye Xiying's worries were relieved a lot.
Luo Fanchen summoned Qinglian to give Yang Jinghong a sip of milk, and asked with concern:
"Who did you pick?"
Yang Jinghong raised his chin and pointed at Yang Tingjun in the sky: "Look at my old Yang's expression as if his stepfather is about to die, can't you guess it?"
Luo Fanchen was touched by filial piety and said speechlessly: "You kid, can't you say something good about your father?"
"Your father is worried that you, his own son, will be beaten to death."
Yang Jinghong snorted and said disdainfully: "The old man is getting worse and worse. I, the young master of the Yang family, , What are you afraid of! "" "" Life or death, do not accept it! "Yang Jinghong hammered his chest, and he was in full swing:" I am invincible, he is free. " As soon as he blinked his eyelids, he could leave him sadly. " He didn't care, his childhood was lonely, and he lacked care and gaze. He enjoys a sense of attention. Whether we can win the game or not is not important, let's pretend to be awesome first.
It's a good deal.
"Brother-in-law, actually, the one I want to draw the most this round is the Second Prince."
"Just wait and see how I do it."
"It's blinding the eyes of those little black men in the White Tiger Empire!"
Luo Fanchen looked up and down at Yang Jinghong in amazement.
Could it be that I had misjudged him before? Is this guy also a sixth-rate guy with hidden strength?
Is he hiding some kind of earth-shattering killer?
"Boom!"
Two of the top ten jade tablets that rose around the arena shone brightly.
"LightBai Yingyue of Ming Temple, Liangyan of Prisoner of Heaven Sect!"
The bright moon in the sky at night was shining brightly, like a jade pot pouring down, splashing holy silver light, and a fairy figure like Chang'e under the moon floated down on the stage.
Countless people's eyes were dull, with fanatical looks of admiration in their eyes.
Yang Jinghong opened his mouth, then quickly moved his eyes and slapped himself.
Chao!
This is my brother-in-law's sister-in-law!
No,
My brother-in-law's woman,
You can't look at me randomly!!
"Bang! "
A chain of dazzling purple-gold light extended into the void, building a bridge from the Xuanwu Empire to the arena. A young man with freckles and protruding lower teeth stepped onto the stage.
The Prison Heaven Sect is one of the top ten sects, competing with the Panlong Sect for the throne of the world's number one control-type soul master. The opponents encountered by the young sect leader Yu Liangyan along the way were not peerless monsters. He did not show off his skills and successfully advanced to the top ten.
Yu Liangyan said politely: "Saint, please teach me!"
"Thank you!"
Bai Yingyue responded by bowing her hands to show respect.
"Bang! "
The battle was about to start.
Yu Liangyan pushed the Prison Heaven and Earth Locking Soul to the extreme, and the sky was full of purple gold chains, woven into a cage net, winding and overlapping, imprisoning Bai Yingyue.
What amazed the audience was that Bai Yingyue floated up and spread her white arms.
Attracting the moonlight in the sky, her hair floated up like a waterfall.
Bathed in the moonlight, it was like a real goddess descending.
The terrifying soul power soared rapidly, far surpassing the Soul King and Soul Emperor.
The beautiful moonlight contained a deadly murderous intent, and the cold air covered the whole venue. A thick layer of frost froze on the hot and dry Wrongful Death City arena.
All the purple gold Prison Heaven Chains were frozen and condensed, unable to move.
"Boom!"
In the end, Yu Liangyan could not bear the terrifying cold air and took the initiative to admit defeat.
"The power of the Saint Yuehua, I lose with all my heart. "
Bai Yingyue shook her head, the moonlight in her eyes was restrained, and she said calmly and elegantly:
"You are too kind. I also took advantage of the night."
The second prince's silver eyes flashed: "This woman is not ordinary, and she is destined to be with my royal family!"
"Boom--"
The two shining jade tablets, the one belonging to Yu Liangyan, exploded.
And the other one rose high and hung in the air, officially promoted.
"Shua--"
Two of the remaining eight jade tablets lit up with divine light.
"Wuming of the Dark Temple, Luo Fanchen of the Canglong Empire!"
Before Luo Fanchen went on stage, Ye Xiying put her sandalwood lips close to the man's ear and said in a soft and coquettish voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Ba Ba~Come on!"
"Little friend, wait for your triumphant return. "
Luo Fanchen stumbled and almost fell down.
Okay, okay,
You are playing with me like this, right!
Wait!
After adjusting his mentality, Luo Fanchen passed by the Saint Bai Yingyue when he went on stage and took the initiative to greet her.
"Hello, Saint! !"
Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes fiercely glared at Luo Fanchen, don't think that this Saint didn't see you flirting with other women just now, and let that vixen pat your head to kill!!
"This young man?"
"Are we familiar with each other?"
After saying that, she left Luo Fanchen where he was and walked off the stage.
This attracted a lot of laughter from the outside.
"Hahaha."
"This is the first time I see this guy slap his face."
"Too funny."
In the rest area of the White Tiger Empire, Li Hentian sneered coldly:
"The Saint already has a lover, isn't it humiliating to go up and greet him? ”
“Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have some strength but no background?”
The second prince’s silver eyes flickered, and he said playfully: “Stupid!”
“I just don’t know who the saint’s favorite person is. Don’t let me meet him.”
He began to scan the remaining contestants, guessing who that person would be.
Yang Jinghong listened to the smug laughter outside the venue, especially in the White Tiger Empire area, and couldn’t help but feel a strange feeling of being sober while everyone else was drunk, “Laughing at my brother-in-law?”
“Zhao! A bunch of idiots!!”
“The couple is having a quarrel, and you are still laughing and laughing there!”
“Laugh, laugh as much as you can!”
“After all, there are not many opportunities to laugh, and you will cry later. "
Luo Fanchen knew he was in the wrong, so he smiled indulgently and let his junior sister be as petty as she wanted.
He stepped onto the stage with ease.
Across from him, the nameless heir, wrapped in a large black robe, with no discernible gender and appearance, and wearing a hideous reincarnation mask, appeared silently...