69novels Chapter 503
Chapter 503
Zhan Doudou picked up the halberd,
baring his old yellow teeth, he pointed at Mingtian and other extraordinary strong men.
The little bastard on the throne of the sky had a helpless and speechless look in his eyes.
To some extent, he felt Yang Tingjun's sadness.
Mingtian said angrily: "Zhan Doudou, this kid is a stranger to you. Are you going to challenge us for a junior?"
Zhan Doudou glared: "Who said I don't know him? This kid just invited me to eat meat."
"Eating more meat is a good thing."
Mingtian and others were going crazy.
The dignified leader of the Eight Desolate Sect acted like a little gangster. Who can stand this?
Guan Canghai said: "You are too cheap to ask for a meal!"
"When you meet a bosom friend, a thousand cups are not enough, and when you are not on the same page, half a word is too much. I like this kid. What do you think?"
Zhan Doudou played with the halberd in his hand, and his movements were as funny as juggling. He was extremely willful and sang a lame self-composed song:
"Don't talk to me about morality~ Hey, I have no morality~"
Not to mention the enemy, even Luo Fanchen was stunned.
What's wrong with this old man?
His personality is really confusing.
At this time, a person who made Luo Fanchen unexpectedly spoke:
"On the stage, life and death are irrelevant."
"Whoever can come down alive is capable, Elder Mingtian, you have crossed the line."
The four worshippers were full of holy light, majestic and fair, and righteous defenders.
Ming Tianqi's teeth itched, and he said unconvincedly:
"It wasn't your young master who was killed, so of course you can be sanctimonious!"
The fourth worshiper shook his head and said uprightly: "That's wrong."
"If my disciple Huang Yan was beaten to death on the ring, I would never say a word of nonsense, just blame him for his inferior skills."
Ming Tian was speechless after hearing this,
The projection of the White Tiger Emperor of the Sky frowned and said lightly: "That's all."
"Come back."
Ming Tian and others were unwilling to return after hearing this, and threatened Luo Fanchen before leaving: "These people can protect you for a while, but not for a lifetime, this matter is not over!"
"Woo woo woo!"
"Don't talk if you can, what are you barking about, old thing?"
In fact,
When people are pushed to the edge, they will do anything. Yang Jinghong ventriloquized and scolded people, shocking Yang Tingjun.
The big boss returned to his position, and the audience outside the venue all breathed a sigh of relief.
Sighing that he had saved his life, he was already recalling the scenes of his life in his mind.
Huang Yan opened his eyes, looked at the fourth priest with his golden pupils, and nodded with satisfaction: "Master, it seems that you have realized what the pattern is, and you have helped Luo kid fairly."
The fourth priest said in a voice transmission: "Help a fart!"
"I am worried that Luo kid will be disqualified from the competition, and you will not have the opportunity to kill him in the ring later."
"You must not let the tiger go back to the mountain."
"Now Dad has paved the way for you. If you kill that kid later, no one will dare to say anything."
Huang Yan shook his head, looking disappointed.
"My opponent is not him. He is too far away from my level, a little bit worse."
"But don't worry, I will not show mercy to him if I meet him."
"I will listen to you and kill him at will."
The fourth priest nodded with his eyes full of scheming. He was eager to dissect Luo Fanchen and see what secrets this kid was hiding.
杨惊鸿鼻青脸肿的找到了提前锁定二十强名次的洛凡尘，兴冲冲的扑了过来：“姐夫，我踏马来啦！！”
“还说脏话？”
洛凡尘摇头，问道：“脸是你爹揍的吧。”
杨惊鸿小声哔哔道：“我就是随后说了句没有你出手相救，小爷一样无敌世间，然后逆父和族老就给我圈踢了一顿。”
洛凡尘嘴角一抽：“你爸真爱你，这都没打死你。”
青莲武魂散发治愈之光，杨惊鸿好了伤疤忘了痛。
又开始冲着老爹掐脸挑衅，转身拍打屁股，贱嗖嗖的逆子模样。
“对了姐夫，这东西给你。”
杨惊鸿恢复正色模样，手上光芒一闪，多出一个黑木箱。
打开后赫然有二十四枚漆黑源石躺在里面。
Luo Fanchen was surprised, "How did you get this thing in your hand?"
Yang Jinghong scratched his head, groaned, and then said:
"Just now after you came on stage, I wanted to ask for source stones for you, it's a waste~ I didn't expect that the elder would find me without me asking."
"That old senior is very loyal. Although you don't want it, he insisted on giving it to you."
Luo Fanchen had no doubt that
If the elder didn't give it to him, this kid would change his face in a second and call him Lao Bideng.
Yang Jinghong stuffed the source stone in his hand without saying anything, "Brother-in-law, please take it quickly, I'll figure out if my old man and others have it later!""Good boy."
Luo Fanchen saw through Yang Jinghong more than others. Yang Jinghong was a truly pure-hearted person.
He was truly sincere and selfless to those he recognized.
He would protect this boy for the rest of his life.
He was originally upset about the loss of the source stone, but now that he had it back, he felt relieved.
"Luo... Luo Zhuangyuan!"
Luo Fanchen turned his head and saw Lin Qianjue, with a bandage wrapped around his head, staggering over. His ferocious red-lined face was filled with a hint of shyness, and he was holding a box in his hand.
"Thank... Thank you..."
"The Great Elder asked me to... send you something."
"Shua!"
The Great Elder flashed over and slapped Lin Qianjue on the back of his head, scolding him coldly:
"You bastard boy, you can't even speak clearly, call me daddy from now on!"
"Pah!"
The box opened, attracting Luo Fanchen's attention. It turned out to be another thirteen source stones.
Luo Fanchen was surprised and politely asked: "Great Elder, what are you doing?"
"I know you are short of it, and I still have some face, so I exchanged it from other sect masters. No need to say more, just accept it."
After the great elder said that, he didn't wait for Luo Fanchen to refuse, and directly stuffed it into his arms.
Then he dragged Lin Qianjue, crushed the space, and returned to the rest area of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect in an instant.
Luo Fanchen stared at the source stone boxes dragged by his hands, raised his eyes to look at the direction where his adoptive father and son left, laughed in surprise, and shook his head:
"This old man used to look very cunning and hateful, but now he is a little cute?"
A full thirty-seven source stones, a huge windfall.
After all, he didn't need the other party to say that he was going to beat Ye Feng.
This time, I guess I can give Qinglian's son a full meal. I don't know what functions the lotus pod with special holes can evolve. I'll try it after the competition is over.
He went over to comfort the sisters Ye Xi'an.
Found that both girls were in good condition, Ye Youling waved his fist in relief: "Good kill, this guy was my childhood nightmare, finally dead!"
Ye Xi'an sighed: "He is also a poor man, who suffered countless tortures. Brother Luo, you killed him, which actually helped him get rid of it and did a great good deed."
Luo Fanchen looked at the little saint in astonishment.
Good guy, you know how to do good deeds! If you kill more, won't we all become Buddhas?
This was the first time that a player was killed by a strong force in this World Championship. Luo Fanchen was born in a mountain village, so it naturally caused an uproar among the audience.
He was even strongly hated and disgusted by the White Tiger Empire, the Rain King, the Mad King and others.
The drowsy eyes of the Canglong Emperor looked at Luo Fanchen with more satisfaction and love.
"Shame!"
"Great shame!!"
Guan Zizai's face trembled, his long beard quivered, and he was so angry that he couldn't sit still.
The second prince calmly rebuked:
"If you meet this man, you must be careful. This boy has a pair of spiritual pupils and innate divine power, but his Qinglian martial soul is really strange, and I haven't seen the soul ring yet."
Li Hentian guessed: "Could it be that his martial soul has mutated, and the black lotus shield is the second soul skill?"
Guan Zizai nodded and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, Guan is not a reckless person, and I will be careful."
"But assassins are just a small path after all, and it is not worthy of being in the hall of elegance. Guan's broadsword can still kill Ye Feng."
"The strong will become stronger when they meet the strong. I would like to fight this kid to see whether Guan's sword is faster or his fist is harder."
The second prince's silver eyes were cold, and he jumped high and stepped onto the ring.
His opponent in the top 20 of the top 40 happened to be Ye Wudao of the Canglong Empire.
They were both princes, but there was a huge gap between them.
"Boom!"
The white tiger roared on the stage, the light of wind and thunder surged, and exploded and roared.
As soon as the dragon roared, it wailed weakly.
"Puff!"
Ye Wudao, the top prodigy of the last Canglong Empire, was trampled on the ground like a dead dog, his sternum shattered, and his face was covered with blood, staining the stage red, like a reptile.
This scene made all the Canglong Empire players and people stare.
The Canglong Emperor looked at everything indifferently with indifferent eyes.
Ye Wudao's eyes were blank, full of surprise and doubt. He couldn't imagine why Jun Zhantian, who was also a prince and grandson of the emperor, was so terrifying and evil.
He was as desperate as facing Luo Fanchen.
The second prince shook his head slowly, his silver eyes were disdainful, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth:
"The Canglong Empire?"
"You were the last of the four empires in the last competition, and you are here to make a fool of yourself?"
Ye Wudao suddenly wanted to stand up, but was trampled to death by the second prince.
A sense of humiliation surged from his heart, full of unwillingness. He wanted to make a comeback in this competition to wash away his shame and win honor for the empire.
"No!!!"
"Although I lost."
"But someone will definitely not lose!!"
At the most desperate and humiliating moment, Ye Wudao thought of the person he hated and hated the most.man.
"You don't want to count on Luo Fanchen who came out of your pile of trash, do you?"
The second prince sneered and nodded, "Okay, then you wait slowly."
"Bang!"
He kicked out and kicked Ye Wudao, who was like a dead dog, off the ring.
The Canglong Empire's geniuses all frowned.
Lin Keke gritted her teeth: "This guy is too much, deliberately slapping us in the face."
Jian Jiujue held the hilt of the sword,
Mang Shang clenched his fist tightly.
Niu Gaochan was so angry that he was about to explode.
On Luo Fanchen's side, the sisters Ye Youling had prepared sliced lamb, West Coast sashimi, tuna meat, top-quality fish roe, and various delicious seasonings, and invited Yang Jinghong and the tattooed young man to start a hot pot.
The hot steam was bubbling, the tender meat slices were turned, and the meat fragrance was overflowing, making people salivate.
The best thin slices of hot pot meat, with a silky texture, explode in the taste buds.
Served with oil sauce and sauce, it is the ultimate delicacy!
Enjoyed to the extreme.
Where does the fire come from?
Luo Fanchen found that the red gold holy dragon fire with a low temperature was just right for cooking hot pot.
Zhan Doudou, the old scoundrel of Shamatte, also flew down from the sky,
uninvited, and came to eat for the second time.
"Hi."
"Old man, I'm here again!"
Yang Jinghong was leisurely, eating hot pot and singing with Luo Fanchen, watching the ring competition like an outsider, and bragging from time to time that this buddy is too bad, I can do it too, which made the audience hungry and jumped up to hit people.
Oh, can't beat?
That's fine!
The players couldn't hide their eyes that wanted to stab people.
Yang Tingjun was speechless.
My son was fine before, but now he is letting himself go. This kid must have led my son astray!!
The second round of the competition ended quickly and the third round was about to begin...