NOVEL WEB Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!
Chapter 41 Level 2 Reversal, Society Death Scene, Spice Princess' Curiosity
"how?"
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows.
"It's not like I don't know each other in such a short time."
Everyone was nailed there, like wooden stakes, no one spoke, and looked at the handsome young man who smelled of blood with complicated eyes.
There were gratitude, astonishment, shock, jealousy, and even more shame in the eyes. It was difficult to face the fact that Luo Fanchen was a top genius.
Facing such an extraordinary Luo Fanchen, dead memories suddenly revived and attacked them.
Yang Wei's previous arrogant and contemptuous words rang out in Yang Wei's ears: from a poor background, old-fashioned, no talent, no strength?
Can only rely on women to show off their prestige?
Zhuo, who the hell has no talent or strength?
Yang Wei is crazy!He is really going crazy! !
It felt like Luo Fanchen didn't do anything, but the purple soul ring under his feet, the blood all over his body, and the monkey corpses around him were all slapping him hard.
The crackling noise was deafening.
Li Hongpeng also remembered how he pretended to be aggressive in front of Luo Fanchen half a day ago: You and the princess are not from the same world, useless dim sum.
Without the support of the princess, you are nothing!
The essence of waste with the addition of a soul ring is revealed.
There must be a pattern, and you can't compare with garbage like him.
hemp!
In the end who has no structure, who is the trash dim sum.
Li Hongpeng was about to cry.
He didn't expect that the trash civilian who seemed to have nothing but handsomeness would be so scary if he didn't make a move.
What a shit, from beginning to end, he was the trash.
Ye Xiying, the hot girl princess whose stockings were almost completely torn, naturally couldn't forget what she said to Luo Fanchen.
Don't try too hard, no matter how hard you try, you can absorb at most 200 years of soul rings with the blood of ordinary people.
The 800-year-old here is too strong, we will take you to the outermost area to find it.
Only then did Ye Xiying realize that what the other party said was correct, an eighth-rank Martial Soul is really nothing.
She was complacent about adding 800 years to her second spirit ring, but the other party changed hands and added a thousand-year one to the first spirit ring, and it was a low-key one.
Time and space seemed to be going back, and everyone couldn't help but recall the cynicism towards Luo Fanchen before.
He remembered how unscrupulously showing the superiority of the upper-class nobles before, and venting his disdain for the blood of the common people.
But that young man kept looking at them indifferently and never refuted a word.
They thought this young man was cowardly and guilty, and he didn't dare to refute and clamor with noble geniuses like them.
Only now did they realize that the clowns were actually themselves.
The other party was not afraid, let alone afraid, but stood at a very high position, looking down at them.
I didn't even bother to reply them with one more word, thinking it was a waste of feelings and not worth it.
Li Hongpeng suddenly recalled a sentence in his mind.
True arrogance is indifference.
The real shabbiness is that if you have money in your waist, you will vibrate your clothes, and you will talk about your relatives every time you talk to others.
His face turned red, and the pain in his body was far less than the shame that surged up in his heart at this moment.
The others were also ashamed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
Yang Wei's face was so painful that he didn't have the courage to look at Luo Fanchen's shining eyes, he felt guilty and had no confidence.
Ye Xiying was not much better than the others, her face was full of blush, and her white and tender toes wrapped in black stockings in the white boots were tightly buckled, and the stockings seemed to be torn.
She was too shy to look at Luo Fanchen, but she couldn't help sneaking a glance at him from the corner of her eye, full of curiosity.
How can such a handsome person have such a strong talent!
Can someone who is not from aristocratic background really have such a terrifying growth potential?
If at first she was only attracted to Luo Fanchen's handsome face, now she has developed a curiosity and desire to explore that is strong enough to make her delicate body shudder.
Uncle Tie's swollen body became shriveled again, and he hunched down again, with a pair of black hands on his back, looking as stable as an old dog.
In fact, the heart is also constantly remembering.
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows.
"It's not like I don't know each other in such a short time."
Everyone was nailed there, like wooden stakes, no one spoke, and looked at the handsome young man who smelled of blood with complicated eyes.
There were gratitude, astonishment, shock, jealousy, and even more shame in the eyes. It was difficult to face the fact that Luo Fanchen was a top genius.
Facing such an extraordinary Luo Fanchen, dead memories suddenly revived and attacked them.
Yang Wei's previous arrogant and contemptuous words rang out in Yang Wei's ears: from a poor background, old-fashioned, no talent, no strength?
Can only rely on women to show off their prestige?
Zhuo, who the hell has no talent or strength?
Yang Wei is crazy!He is really going crazy! !
It felt like Luo Fanchen didn't do anything, but the purple soul ring under his feet, the blood all over his body, and the monkey corpses around him were all slapping him hard.
The crackling noise was deafening.
Li Hongpeng also remembered how he pretended to be aggressive in front of Luo Fanchen half a day ago: You and the princess are not from the same world, useless dim sum.
Without the support of the princess, you are nothing!
The essence of waste with the addition of a soul ring is revealed.
There must be a pattern, and you can't compare with garbage like him.
hemp!
In the end who has no structure, who is the trash dim sum.
Li Hongpeng was about to cry.
He didn't expect that the trash civilian who seemed to have nothing but handsomeness would be so scary if he didn't make a move.
What a shit, from beginning to end, he was the trash.
Ye Xiying, the hot girl princess whose stockings were almost completely torn, naturally couldn't forget what she said to Luo Fanchen.
Don't try too hard, no matter how hard you try, you can absorb at most 200 years of soul rings with the blood of ordinary people.
The 800-year-old here is too strong, we will take you to the outermost area to find it.
Only then did Ye Xiying realize that what the other party said was correct, an eighth-rank Martial Soul is really nothing.
She was complacent about adding 800 years to her second spirit ring, but the other party changed hands and added a thousand-year one to the first spirit ring, and it was a low-key one.
Time and space seemed to be going back, and everyone couldn't help but recall the cynicism towards Luo Fanchen before.
He remembered how unscrupulously showing the superiority of the upper-class nobles before, and venting his disdain for the blood of the common people.
But that young man kept looking at them indifferently and never refuted a word.
They thought this young man was cowardly and guilty, and he didn't dare to refute and clamor with noble geniuses like them.
Only now did they realize that the clowns were actually themselves.
The other party was not afraid, let alone afraid, but stood at a very high position, looking down at them.
I didn't even bother to reply them with one more word, thinking it was a waste of feelings and not worth it.
Li Hongpeng suddenly recalled a sentence in his mind.
True arrogance is indifference.
The real shabbiness is that if you have money in your waist, you will vibrate your clothes, and you will talk about your relatives every time you talk to others.
His face turned red, and the pain in his body was far less than the shame that surged up in his heart at this moment.
The others were also ashamed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
Yang Wei's face was so painful that he didn't have the courage to look at Luo Fanchen's shining eyes, he felt guilty and had no confidence.
Ye Xiying was not much better than the others, her face was full of blush, and her white and tender toes wrapped in black stockings in the white boots were tightly buckled, and the stockings seemed to be torn.
She was too shy to look at Luo Fanchen, but she couldn't help sneaking a glance at him from the corner of her eye, full of curiosity.
How can such a handsome person have such a strong talent!
Can someone who is not from aristocratic background really have such a terrifying growth potential?
If at first she was only attracted to Luo Fanchen's handsome face, now she has developed a curiosity and desire to explore that is strong enough to make her delicate body shudder.
Uncle Tie's swollen body became shriveled again, and he hunched down again, with a pair of black hands on his back, looking as stable as an old dog.
In fact, the heart is also constantly remembering.
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