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Chapter 3030 Approaching the Phoenix

"You can't kill me!"

The God of Martial Arts spoke again.

His eyes were flustered, but he suddenly opened his mouth.

People of this level will not say anything lies and betray people.

"Give me a reason!"

Luo Chen looked at the martial god, because Luo Chen also guessed that the phoenix was not as simple as it seemed.

"Ali, there is another soul sealed in Ali's body. That soul should be someone from your side!"

The God of Martial Arts spoke.

"Ali is in your hands?"

Luo Chen asked.

"No, but the young emperor told me that if I can't beat you, then use this for exchange!"

"Although Ali is not in her hands, Ali's life and death are in her hands!"

The God of Martial Arts spoke again at this moment.

"So, we exchange each other!"

"The soul in Ali's body has been sealed for five thousand years, or Ali has always occupied your human body."

The God of Martial Arts explained.

Luo Chen had guessed it long ago, because if Zhang Xiansheng had dominated the body, even if the king could not be born again in the fifth era, he would at least be the Heavenly Lord.

But if Zhang Xiansheng is not famous yet, then it is the body occupied by Ali for the past five thousand years. Zhang Xiansheng's will has either been sealed or been sleeping.

So how could Ali keep occupying the nest?

What happened here again?

"Tell me, what's wrong with my daughter?"

The prince came in agitation! His eyes were red at this moment.

Because he was a child, he could naturally understand it, so when he was a father, he naturally paid more attention.

Especially about Zhang Xiansheng.

"We don't know either, but Huang Tuo has been chasing A Li before, and A Li has been running away!"

The Martial God spoke timidly at this moment.

"Will you lose when you count on the Phoenix?"

Luo Chen smiled.

"She said, if it were Luo Wuji, I would lose, so she gave me a life-saving trump card!"

The God of Martial Arts sighed.

"I didn't believe it at the beginning, and I didn't think I would lose to you."

Before the God of Martial Arts came, he didn't believe that he would lose.

So, as soon as he came, he was in a tit-for-tat confrontation with Luo Chen.

But the reality is cruel, he did lose.

"This woman is interesting!"

Luo Chen smiled because he actually calculated in advance that the Martial God would actually lose.

You know, the God of Martial Arts is equivalent to paying homage to Phoenix's No. 1 general.

Chao Phoenix not only expected this, but also gave the Martial God a life-saving talisman in advance.

In fact, everything else is easy to say, and Luo Chen will not show mercy.

But Zhang Xiansheng's side is really helpless.

After all, this is the prince's heart.

"Let her come to see me!"

As a result, the words had just come to the ground! Slap! A woman came in at the distant entrance. The woman twisted her waist and had long fake nails on her fingers.

She clapped her palms! "Sure enough, I didn't see you wrong!"

This woman is nothing but a phoenix.

There was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

And she has a kingly demeanor.

She is indeed a very beautiful person. Even though she is not a Heavenly Lord, she has a strong aura.

The most important thing is her dressing.

She is tall, wearing high heels, and also has a slit cheongsam. The upper body of the cheongsam is transparent, and the fork is almost spread to the base of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender, snow-white long legs.

The upper body is just a strapless breast, revealing the shoulders and deep grooves, and a slim waist that is holding.

Loomed in the transparent cheongsam on the upper body.

"Your clothes?"

Ye Shuangshuang frowned.

"Mr. Luo, is my secular outfit still authentic?"

“A little like someone from my club.”

Hong Biao muttered, of course he didn't dare to speak loudly.

"It seems that you have investigated the world long ago."

Luo Chen said with a smile.

Because clothes are the best proof.

The other party was wearing this outfit to illustrate this point.

"Not a question of investigation, just curiosity!"

"Then I'm even more curious. When you came to the fairy world, the world should be gone. Where did you check it?"

"Ali, before that, there were actually people from me!"

"Of course, Mr. Luo, I also know that when Wang Qiang in our era attacked, you played a key role."

Explained to the Phoenix.

In other words, she actually sent someone to the fairy world early in the morning, and it is indeed not comparable to other ancient princes.

"Mr. Su Wenluo likes to drink tea, don't you invite me to have two cups?"

The phoenix seems to be very straightforward.

"Hong Biao, serve tea!"

As soon as Luo Chen reached out, someone brought a table and chair, and then set up a tea table.

“Red sandalwood.”

Sitting down at the Phoenix and looking at the tea table.

"It seems that you know more than just a piece of clothing that you know about the world."

"That's of course, I also know that your thing is called Rewu, and the most powerful one should be nuclear weapons."

He looked at the phoenix without seeing any sight.

"In other words, you have known our plan long ago and will the 300 billion army be ruined here?"

Luo Chen asked.

"I also added some fuel to the fire."

"Otherwise things won't be that easy."

"Thank you, do you want a tip?"

As he said to Fenghuang, Hong Biao handed him a cup of tea, but then he said this to Fenghuang.

I understand, but obviously I don't understand it so thoroughly.

This made Hong Biao's eyelids twitch. Do he really treat him as a waiter?

As a result, the next moment, he took out a large sum of money at the Phoenix, including Vietnamese Dong, RMB, US dollars, British pounds, and Japanese yen.

Then he looked at Hong Biao at Phoenix.

"Whether you like, you can take it yourself."

Hong Biao's eyelids twitched in anger, then raised his head and spoke viciously.

"I'm not a waiter!"

"Aren't you from the club?"

It was obviously intentional to look at the Phoenix because I heard what I just said.

"Soccer, shouldn't you give a tip?"

"I worked in a club all my life, and I was tipped for the first time today, hahahaha!"

Wangcheng was almost laughing.

"Brother Biao, you have finally appreciated you."

"Brother Wang, if you say something more, I will tear your mouth apart."

Hong Biao walked to the side in anger.

"Don't want the tip?"

Wang Cheng deliberately came over, but Hong Biao kicked him.

"You guys aren't nervous at all."

He held the teacup to the phoenix and spoke.

"Master Luo is here, it won't collapse this day!"

Wang Cheng said with a smile.

"Do you want to stop some blood from your big brother?"

The royal city pointed at the martial god on the ground.

The God of Martial Arts is indeed still bleeding.

"Can you connect your arms?"

"Who of you can do worldly surgery?"

"It's the kind that uses thread."

It was obviously intentional to pay homage to the Phoenix, because in fact, it would be a fairy tactic to take people out.

But she made this request, so obviously it was also a means of punishment, because after all, if the God of Martial Arts lost, there would be appropriate punishment.

There was no one in the world to answer the conversation, but the prince took out the phone.

"Grandpa Iron, hurry up, someone is going to have surgery!"


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