69novels Chapter 530
Chapter 530
The fourth priest suddenly attacked Luo Fanchen, and the whole place was silent.
The social youth shook his head and sighed: "It seems that there are too many enemies against Luo Zhuangyuan."
He raised his mouth and smiled playfully: "That's right."
"A person from a mountain village has reached the top three in the world, which is enough to slap the faces of these high-ranking, resource-monopolizing wealthy classes and make them jump in anger."
"Ants should be humble in the soil, and people like Luo Zhuangyuan should not exist."
The social youth shook his head, smiled sarcastically, and his eyes flickered.
Yang Jinghong put his arm around his shoulder and said: "What are you mumbling about, kid? Although there are many enemies who are unhappy with my brother-in-law, there are also many friends!"
As if to confirm what he said, the sky came to scold the fourth priest.
"Get out!!"
The blue dragon roared, and the Tianwu King landed with a bang.
He immediately blocked Luo Fanchen behind him and stared at the fourth priest with his tiger eyes.
The fourth priest said with a sly smile: "What, are you feeling guilty?"
"This boy has secretly learned the secret techniques of my temple, Ye Tianwu, you can't protect him."
"Swish!"
The elegant Yan Wang flashed over and stood side by side with Tianwu Wang, sharing the same hatred:
"If my brother can't protect him alone, then add me."
"The tricks used by my brother Luo are the tattoo secrets that my brother Tianwu Wang and I obtained in the secret ruins, the beast pattern map!"
The fourth priest sneered: "Nonsense!"
Lin Dingtian, who was as steady as an old dog in the sky and didn't get involved in right and wrong, looked at the elder, and his peripheral vision swept over Lin Keke again. He sighed and said:
"There is no need for you to fight and kill, and listen to the outsider, this sect master, to say something fair."
"This sect master is indeed I have heard that there was a destroyed sect ten thousand years ago, and there was a tattooing skill. I don't think the two princes are people who would lie. "
"Shut up!"
The fourth priest narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "What a bullshit beast pattern map."
"Lin Dingtian, don't think I don't know, you and them are wearing the same pants."
Lin Dingtian's Maitreya Buddha-like face showed a kind smile, and said with a smile:
"This sect master suddenly thought of a good idea."
"Since the fourth priest insisted that Luo Xiaoyou stole your secret skills."
"Then why don't you and King Tianwu each take out the secret skills in your hands and let us look at and compare them, so that we can help you solve the case."
The fourth priest's cold expression froze, and the other sect masters all showed subtle expressions.
"Good idea!" King Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed: "The innocent are innocent, I am willing to share my secret skills, anyway, all the elixirs for cultivation have been eaten by this kid."
King Tianwu resisted the urge to roll his eyes,
This guy is too good at pretending, if you have a secret skill, just show it!
Luo Fanchen muttered to himself: "I, the person involved, almost believed King Yan's lies."
Looking at the changing expressions of the four worshippers and their extremely entangled appearance, Luo Fanchen felt relieved. Sure enough, the heart of playing tactics is dirty, and the trick of Lin Zongzhu is too bad.
If he dares to show it to others, others will dare to learn it.
If all the major sects have learned it, do they still need to care about who steals it or not?
The four priests looked unhappy and had no choice but to turn to the Pope for help:
"Pope, you must be able to tell whether what this boy has learned is the secret method of my temple!"
"This matter must be severely punished, and the traitor who leaked the secret technique must be found out!"
Lin Dingtian and King Tianwu and others felt a jolt in their hearts and their heartbeats accelerated.
They all knew that the female pope would not tolerate any sand in her eyes.
If this boy really learned it secretly, I am afraid that today's matter will not end well.
Secret skills are the foundation of a force.
Even if it is to maintain the dignity of the temple, the pope has the responsibility to take action.
"Step——"
"Step!"
Emperor Weiyang moved, and the charming and noble long legs were wrapped in golden boots and high heels, and the crisp sound of stepping on the ground echoed in the stadium under the night.
The extremely beautiful cold and beautiful phoenix eyes exuded a solemn and majestic aura.
The audience outside the venue who supported Luo Fanchen couldn't help but sweat for him, while the powerful men of the White Tiger Empire showed a playful look on their faces.
Only Yang Jinghong and others had subtle expressions, pretending to be nervous, and it was very hard to hold back their laughter.
Although they guessed the result, they were also shocked in their hearts.
No way, the Qilin tattoo secret technique was actually taught by the female pope to her brother-in-law (father)?
This is too much pampering for him! !
Unscientific!
The four worshippers sneered continuously. Di Weiyang was angry, and this kid was finished.
He was full of confidence and said: "Ye Tianwu, Ye Tianyan, get out of here! I will fight with the pope, and if you come with more people, it will only increase casualties."
"You can try it." King Tianwu raised his tiger eyes, his soul power was surging, and he did not retreat a single step.
King Yan wanted to communicate with Di Weiyang and plead for mercy, so he smiled and said:"Your Highness, listen to my explanation. These are all misunderstandings!"
Di Weiyang's stunning eyes moved away mercilessly, staring at the fourth priest, and asked coldly:
"Were you directing this pope to do something just now?"
The fourth priest keenly noticed that the pope's tone was wrong.
What is this woman angry about? You should target this kid who stole her skills!
The fourth priest thought he understood the female pope.
Although this woman did not get along with the worship hall, when the interests of the temple were threatened, she still placed herself in a fair position, otherwise how could the nine priests of the worship hall tolerate her.
What happened this time? Why did she come to her own people!
Di Weiyang looked at Luo Fanchen with a cold and calm look, and opened his crimson lips slightly: "Whether this person has learned the secret technique of divine painting, this pope can see it clearly."
"Let's stop this matter, don't make a fuss."
The fourth priest stared and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You are confused, take a closer look!!"
Di Weiyang asked the saint behind him without turning his head:
"Yingyue, do you think the Qilin tattoo mastered by this person looks like my temple divine painting?"
Bai Yingyue muttered to herself,
You are such a black-bellied master,
You are noble, you are great, you don't lie, let your disciple do it, right!
"Don't look like it!!"
"Not like it at all."
"Our temple divine painting can't practice as much as this bastard!"
Bai Yingyue said confidently, and added another sentence in her heart.
This is not a lie, I only said it doesn't look like it, I didn't say it's not! ! !
King Yan was overjoyed, thinking that his face had worked.
"Old man, your Pope has spoken, how can this be false?"
The four priests were heartbroken, as if they had been betrayed by the whole world, staring at Luo Fanchen fiercely: "I... I must be right!"
Di Weiyang rebuked coldly like thunder: "If you keep making trouble, don't force this Pope to clean up the house."
The four priests' eyes stagnated, and resentment flashed in their eyes, and they walked away angrily.
King Tianwu was surprised, and the matter ended so simply?
The Pope is indeed as righteous as the legend!
The reputation is well-deserved.
"Hahaha, this old Deng looks like a dog."
"Old dog, what is your identity and status, teaching the female Pope to do things!!"
Yang Jinghong continued to output, the king of mouth cannon, born to play only high-end games.
Yang Tingjun shuddered, and covered his mouth with his backhand: "Evil son, you can't scold me. Your father is not invincible. Do you want to offend all the big forces?!"
Yang Jinghong struggled in vain, and said ventriloquistally: "Rebellious father, let me go!"
"You are not a child anymore, can you be more mature!"
"Hey, look at the long-term!"
"Forget it!"
Yang Jinghong sighed, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Tingjun's shoulder heavily: "You are still very immature in the way of licking, you don't understand it even if I tell you, okay Look good, learn well, and you will understand my good intentions in the future. "
Yang Tingjun's expression became stiffer and stiffer until the rebellious son patted his shoulder. He pulled out a whip and beat him up: "Asshole, I will tell you clearly today who is the father and who is the son! ! "
"Ah!"
Yang Jinghong screamed and begged for mercy in a rebellious way: "Wrong, wrong, your father is not my son!"
Yang Tingjun loosened his whip,
noticing the smile on the corner of the rebellious son's mouth, he suddenly reacted and became even angrier.
"Ah! ! "
"Stop beating, my father, your son is okay! ! "
"Rebellious son!"
Yang Tingjun only hated that he was relaxed in spirit and didn't hold this kid back.
Hate it!
The audience was feasting their eyes on the father's kindness and filial piety.
Luo Fanchen didn't stop him. He felt that Yang Tingjun was deliberately doing a self-torture trick.
To reduce the hatred of other mocked big men for Yang Jinghong.
Two of the world's top three have advanced, leaving only one spot.
The referee announced the players to enter the arena, and the battle in the temple began: the Son of God versus the Holy Maiden!!
The most masculine and yang spirit, the Great Sun Candlelight, versus the most gentle and yin spirit, the Taiyin Youying.
Now it is night, and the places covered by the moonlight are all the home fields of the elf-like Holy Maiden...