Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Cao Jixin had already complained.

But there was still a flattering smile on his face.

"In front of Lord Sage, the humble servant dare not speak casually."

"Master Saint is my heaven, Master Saint is my second parent, Master Saint..."

Cao Ji started the habitual slacking.

This word does not change, it seems a bit perfunctory.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Tu coldly hummed, obviously feeling dissatisfied.

You have to have a standard for perfunctory labor and capital, right?

Are you so perfunctory?

Is this really treating the saint as a fool?

"what?"

Seeing that Ouyang disciple was dissatisfied, Cao Ji became serious in an instant, and immediately started a brainstorming, followed by the crazy tremors of his eyeballs, and various thoughts gradually burst into his mind.

The more you think, the more confused your thoughts.

"this……"

"Sage-sama taught that."

"Sage-sama what did you just say?"

Cao Ji opened his mouth, with a crying expression on his face.

He really forgot.

Now his whole brain is dumbfounded.

Ouyang Tu: "???"

damn thing!

Not a qualified slave.

"Humph!"

"If you don't remember, forget it!"

"I don't know how Cao Jisheng is going to deal with Fang Fan next?"

"This Fang Fan and you have a castrated enemy!"

"Speak carefully, if there is anything this saint can help, naturally you won't stand idly by."

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and while speaking, he immediately took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"Forehead……"

"This...this..."

Cao Ji opened his mouth and couldn't help but cursed directly in his heart.

Grass!

WTF!

Let labor and management act as a substitute?

Obviously you want to do something, but you have to shirk it on me?

Let labor and management be the vanguard for you? Let labor and capital be cannon fodder?

Cao Ji naturally felt very upset in his heart.

I felt like I was sold.

Can this be tolerated? So

I can't wait to step forward and beat your head!

But after thinking about it, I really couldn't beat it, so it's better to hold on for the time being.

"This... this subordinate naturally still obeys Lord Saint."

"Sage-sama asks his subordinates to do what they do, dare not to have the slightest...the slightest hesitation!"

"This bit of enmity from the subordinates is still worrying about the Lord Saint."

"The subordinate can handle it."

Cao Ji nodded and bowed.

The secret meaning is very simple, that is, don't talk to me. My revenge has nothing to do with you. If you want to revenge yourself, just say it.

For Cao Ji at this moment, the heart of revenge is indeed not so strong.

The whole person seemed to be completely let go.

Since being promoted to a demigod, this state of mind has also improved a lot.

Suddenly followed the comprehensive understanding.

"Oh?"

"Is it?"

"Listening to Cao Jisheng's meaning, it seems that I don't want revenge anymore?"

"Hehe, why? Afraid?"

"There is a saint who supports you, what are you afraid of?"

"Humph!"

"Relax and go boldly!"

"Cao Jisheng, don't let me down."

"After all, my temper is not so good these days."

"The most hated by this saint in this life is the kind of person who violates the yang and the yin."

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, turned his neck, and then there were waves of skeletal tremors.

Hearing this voice, Cao Ji couldn't help shaking his heart.

Damn it, it's too difficult.

What is going on?

Hey?

This mess of thoughts and feelings was about to crack in my head.

Difficult... Difficult to climb to the sky.

His thoughts were messy, his expression was abrupt, and his consciousness gradually became a little unclear.

As the saying goes, it is a little unclear.

This is to catch the ducks on the shelves.

I let go, and I don’t want revenge anymore?

Do you want me to go up there?

There are such people?

Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao!

Shameless! despicable! Nasty!

Cao Ji swears viciously in his heart, but at the same time he also faces a very critical problem.

That's how to fool Ouyang Tuo over.

This guy is not stupid.

It's really not good to have always violated the yang and the yin.

If you just keep spurring, you can't control the rhythm.

His thoughts were messed up, his brows frowned, and his eyes slightly raised.

"Master Saint, I... I am also powerless."

"Although I now... Although I have been promoted to the Quasi-Demi-God Realm, my combat effectiveness has always been flawed. I am considered to be at the bottom of the Quasi-Demi-God Realm."

"That uncle Jie, a supreme saint, might be able to suppress me."

"What's more, there is now another demigod beside Fang Fan."

"Hey."

"I... I really couldn't find a chance to start."

"Master Saint, in any case, you...you have to understand my situation."

"I'm not unwilling, but... but I can't do it."

"This road is too difficult to walk."

Cao Ji had a showdown, and when he was speaking, he directly explained his thoughts in a comprehensive manner.

Admit it, who wouldn't?

As for shame or something, Cao Jike never cared about it.

He is an **** now, so he cares about what shamelessness is? That's the real bullshit.

"Difficult to go?"

"I think Cao Jisheng doesn't want to leave, right?"

"As everyone knows, borrowing a knife to kill someone, the effect may be better!"

"Humph!"

"This Fang Fan used his giant artillery to kill and don't know how many protoss soldiers, the protoss hates him deeply."

"If you can properly lead him to a certain position, then expose his existence."

"Do you think those Protoss will be unmoved?"

"At that time, you can completely get rid of him by the hands of the Protoss!"

"I am mainly for the sake of Cao Jisheng."

"I just talk about it casually, just talk about it casually."

"If Cao Jisheng is not happy, I can't help it."

"Hehe, when it's critical, someone still needs to be able to provoke the leader!"

"This is a great future, but it's right in front of my eyes!"

"I heard from the Pope before that he is about to step down as the Pope to practice in retreat."

"It is still unclear who will hold the position of the Pope by then."

Ouyangtu turned the cup in his hand, while talking, his eyebrows couldn't help but picked up. As he spoke, a trace of killing intent in his eyes followed in full display, bursting with a sense of burst.

The thoughts are in place, the feelings deepen, and the thoughts are in full boil.

"what?"

"Master Saint is about to... become the Pope?"

"Then... Then do I have to honor the pope in advance."

"Under the crown of the Pope!"

"The Pope's crown is a blessing!"

Cao Ji, the dog-legged person, gave everything that dog-legged person should do last night. At this moment, he was talking and nodding his head frequently, the excitement on his face was beyond words.

Not much else to say, this feeling is displayed in place, and my thoughts are surging to the extreme!

How excited is it!