Chapter 404
Chapter 404
The gamblers knelt on the ground and cried out, hysterical, not daring to accept this terrible fact.
"Impossible!"
"How is this possible!!"
"The fierce man who won the first place in the empire, you told me that he is only sixteen years old, and he has practiced for half a year, or even less than half a year!!!"
"He has been promoted to level 40 in half a year, and it is definitely not forcing him to grow. He can even jump to the level of Soul Emperor. This... This is too crazy!"
"Fuck, if this player Luo practices to level 20, he will become a ninth-level extraordinary?"
It is difficult for anyone to remain rational at this moment, even the sect master and vassal king in the sky.
Mang Bulu exclaimed: "This sect master is also knowledgeable, and I have never heard of the owner of the Three Lives Martial Spirit. If this child does not die young, he will definitely create a top family."
The faces of King Yu and King Kuang were extremely gloomy, and their fists were clenched tightly.
How cruel it was to mock Qianlong City before the game, and how slapped in the face it was now.
The two powerful kings looked at each other, and the Mad King roared madly, "This boy must die, he must not be allowed to live!"
The Rain King said coldly and decisively: "Don't worry, this kid can't survive, I said so!"
The Mad King said angrily: "Let's complete what the Thunder King didn't finish!"
"If this kid grows up, we will be in trouble, we must act as soon as possible."
"By the way, interrogate this kid to see if he knows where the Thunder King is. Without the key of the Thunder King, we can't get into that place at all!"
The exclamations on the field continued for a long time, and the big guys in the sky and the audience below suddenly trembled one after another, realizing a very terrifying thing.
"This Luo Fanchen has such dominance even when he is not even seventeen."
"Won't we see him in the subsequent imperial competitions?"
"Fuck!!"
"Fuck!!!"
Everyone felt their scalps tingling, and the more they thought about it, the more terrifying it became.
"Wouldn't this mean that they would monopolize the championship for several years? This would not give young people a way to live."
"That... it seems... there is no contestant younger than Luo."
The reserve players and seeded geniuses who came to watch the game from the major royal cities were beating their chests and stamping their feet, wailing to the sky.
They had already imagined that it would be their turn to face the great devil Luo Fanchen in the next round, and taste the fear of being dominated, which was just like a nightmare.
The sisters Ye Xi'an, as well as Ye Xiying, Ye Longhe and other "adopted sons" and "adopted daughters," were also completely confused at this moment.
Li Xukun held his head and looked devastated:
"That evil-minded adoptive father... no, that resourceful adoptive father, is actually four years younger than me? My God!"
Ye Longhe sighed and patted Brother Kun on the shoulder: "I grew four years older in vain."
Ye Youling's cheeks flushed, and she recalled countless scenes.
This... this actual performance is not consistent with his age, all kinds of movements are done with ease.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
Ye Xi'an talked more, her moist lips slightly parted, her fair face full of emotion.
She really didn't expect that this mature man with a free and easy personality would be younger than her.
"Swish!"
Two rainbow lights flew out of the sky and arrived at Luo Fanchen's side almost at the same time.
It was King Tianwu and King Yan.
They seemed to intentionally or unintentionally separate the Canglong Emperor who was looking at Luo Fanchen with praise. His skin was tightly stretched all over his body, and his mind was tense and alert.
King Tianwu smiled:
"Father, you have worked hard, and the rest of the award ceremony will be handled by us!"
King Yan said from the side: "Yes, father, please take a seat and rest!"
"I am very pleased that you can sympathize with me!"
The majestic and cold face of the Canglong Emperor squeezed out a kind smile.
This picture of loving father and filial son has aroused the sighs of many viewers.
"The emperor and the two vassal kings have such a good relationship!"
"Didn't you say that the emperor's family is the most ruthless? Bullshit, look at how loving this is."
Luo Fanchen looked carefully with his spiritual eyes at a close distance.
The soul power of King Tianwu and King Yan condensed, and the muscles of their palms were tense. They wished that they could burst up and give Emperor Canglong a big slap at any time, and slap his head off.
"Luo Fanchen, you are very good, but your level is a little low. You must practice diligently and don't be lazy!"
The Canglong Emperor deliberately hit him with his words, then he rose up and sat in the void. The shadow of the Canglong floated, condensing into an imperial chair to carry his imperial body.
"Good boy! You really make this king proud!"
"Niece-in-law, awesome!"
King Tianwu and King Yan seemed to put their palms on Luo Fanchen's shoulders casually, but in fact they were quietly sensing and exploring, and soon put their hands down.
The two kings looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked a little strange, and said in a voice transmission:
"Old brother, is it because we are tooHave you considered it?"
"Go back and give Luo a full body checkup. That old Bi Deng is full of bad things!"
The two kings moved quickly, but they were all carefully observed by Luo Fanchen.
He felt warm in his heart.
Back in the waiting area of Qianlong City, Ye Youling and the hot girl Princess in cheongsam and flesh-colored stockings rushed over to him and hugged his arms, asking if he was injured.
"Don't panic, it's only a few hundred million points away from breaking the skin."
Ye Longhe and others trembled and almost collapsed: "Do you listen to others?"
"Is this the gap with your adoptive father? "
Luo Fanchen was in a good mood and refreshed.
For him, winning the championship was to fulfill his promise to Di Weiyang, and also to give an explanation to the people of Qianlong City who petitioned him for help.
Of course, he admitted that there was also an element of pretense in this.
Who doesn't like to show off in front of others and harvest the cheers of fans?
However,
What really makes him happy is the real care of the two vassal kings, and he can share this joy with his friends. Unfortunately, Junior Sister Yingyue and Aunt Jiuer don't know how fast he is progressing.
Ahem, it's not far from Soul Saint.
When you reach Soul Saint, you can spy on the Nine-tailed Fox Cave, Jiu The nest of the son.
The alloy octagonal cage was quickly dismantled by a group of well-equipped imperial armored soldiers.
The glittering and luxurious award podium was erected high and dazzling.
It was inlaid with dazzling gems, and the sense of ceremony was full.
There was also a rectangular object covered with red cloth, which was carefully carried up by the armored soldiers.
The ten geniuses who were knocked unconscious have woken up, with bitterness in their mouths.
Ye Wudao had a mental breakdown, and he fainted again because of resentment.
Jian Jiujue's eyes were blank, staring blankly at Luo Fanchen who was lying on Ye Youling's flesh-colored legs in the distance, closing his eyes and eating the tender little peach, and his sword heart was swaying.
"Lost..."
"I lost again. "
Lin Shengyi's forehead was bulging with pink bumps, and her head was prominent.
"Hiss——"
Lin Shengyi stretched out her hand to rub it, feeling extremely painful,
staring at the rude man, clenching her silver teeth, with a complicated expression.
"This guy is too much!"
"Can't he see that I took the initiative?"
Lin Keke's sense of crisis was full, and she said speechlessly: "Sister, he beat you up, aren't you angry?"
"Instead, you blame him for ignoring you? ? "
Lin Shengyi turned his head and took a deep look at the big-eyed cute girl who was fanning the flames:
"I seem to be more and more interested in this guy."
"He will beat you up again! ! "
Lin Keke waved his fist to intimidate,
But Lin Shengyi had already turned her head back, as if in deep thought.
Lin Qianjue stood timidly behind the elder, and now he dared not even look at the goddess of his dreams. He was already autistic after being beaten, and after learning about Luo Fanchen's age, he was even more impressed.
The stubborn elder and the third elder looked at each other,
sighed repeatedly, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant, and fell back into the chair.
He was completely beaten by Luo Fanchen and lost his temper!
"Boom boom boom! "
The shadow of the dragon exploded in the sky, turning into mottled spots of light, and the award ceremony officially began.
The top four teams in the team competition came on stage one after another to receive the awards.
There was no joy on their faces, all of them were bruised and swollen, and all their achievements were eclipsed by Luo Fanchen's terrifying performance.
"The champion of this team competition is: Luo Fanchen led by player——"
"Qian, Long, Cheng!"
"Boom!"
Countless people who were defeated burst into deafening cheers.
There are countless people who turned from haters to fans, except for gamblers.
Because the gamblers who lost badly are already thinking about which rooftop is less crowded and they don't have to queue up.
Otherwise, they may jump off the rooftop and find that the bodies have been piled up.
They can't die.
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