Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The madman looked surprised and felt a little strange.

"If he dies, that Fang Fan will be even more unimpeded in the Temple of the Light Alliance."

"At that time, this Fang Fan's growth rate will accelerate."

"This is not conducive to the interests of our dark temple."

"Let them fight on their own!"

"Humph!"

"Even if this Ouyang disciple can't beat that Fang Fan, he will definitely be restrained in every way."

"So, it's enough."

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple nodded, and said in his heart.

At this moment, it is clear that a new round of investment is being made.

It is estimated that I am really addicted to investment.

Whenever I see an opportunity, I don't want to miss it.

At this moment, the eyes flickered endlessly, and the sound of breathing slowly became rapid.

Relatively speaking, this effect may be what you want.

Thoughts fluttered, and consciousness slowly became extremely clear!

The rhythm is surging, and the thoughts are flying.

"You...hey! Why don't you teach me a lesson?"

"What's the point of just tossing around like this every day?"

"With this time and energy, it's better to practice cultivation."

The first madman of the Dark Temple yawned, completely bored.

Suddenly, his gaze suddenly looked far away, and deep in his eyes, there was a different kind of brilliance.

"Fang Fan..."

"This is an opponent that I value enough."

"Although he may not even be in the Saint-Venerable Realm now, it seems that his own combat power is still very weak."

"But I don't know why, I always feel that he will definitely become the most difficult opponent in my life."

"Among the young generation, there are not many people who can be valued by my madmen. His cultivation base is the lowest, but I think it is the most important!"

"I really look forward to a **** battle in the arena in the future!"

The first **** child in the dark temple trembled, and while talking, the corners of his mouth rose in full.

The more I think, the more my thoughts swell, and everything goes without saying.

What is necessary is this effect.

...

Fang Fan and others soon returned to Yuanshi God City.

As soon as I started, I saw two figures flying over in the distance.

"Vice Palace Master Xue!"

"Little friend Fang Fan!"

"Ha ha!"

"coincidence!"

"You guys are back too?"

"I remember that little friend Fang Fan went to the Protoss to show off his power?"

"Ok?"

"Looking at this little friend Fang Fan, he should have won a big victory!"

"Oh by the way, I felt like there was a strong spiritual fluctuation in the distance before, who was fighting there?"

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, stepped forward and said hello.

While talking, he nodded frequently, the smile on his face was vividly displayed!

How Fang Fan thinks, how does he think this guy is a smiling tiger.

The interpretation of the essence of the smiling tiger is exceptionally real.

"what's up?"

Fang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense and went straight to the subject.

This Cao Teng came over to greet him pretentiously, he must have his own purpose.

This guy must have also visited the battlefield just now and learned some of the situation at the time.

Now he pretends to be ignorant of not knowing anything, this is really adding to the picture.

"Fang Fan!"

"How did you talk to my dad?"

"My father is the Lord of Guangming God City!"

"Do you not want to hang out in the Temple of the Light Alliance!"

"Looking for death!"

Cao Man, the young master of Guangming God City, always looked at Fang Fan upset.

This time is no exception.

Obviously this guy has been taught by Fang Fan how many times, but this guy just didn't know how to change it.

On the contrary, it is rampant on the road to death time and time again.

Sometimes I really don't know what is going on in this guy's mind.

It's messy, I don't understand.

The rhythm is extremely chaotic, and the consciousness is even more unclear.

There were waves of bells and whistles, nothing.

"Shut up!"

"How many times have I told you, in front of the little friend Fang Fan, you must be respectful!"

"Little friend Fang Fan is the hero of our Temple of the Bright Alliance! It is the pride of everyone in our Bright Camp!"

"You idiot dare to point and point the other friend Fan?"

"As long as the little friend Fang Fan sends a word, I can kill you as a rebellious son!"

"Asshole stuff! It's like a brainless thing!"

"roll!"

Snapped!

Happiness!

boom……

She!

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, didn't know what his purpose was.

At this moment, catching his son Cao Man was a fat beating.

First swear a few words, then slap a few times, and finally kick a few feet.

A series of actions are as easy and natural as the clouds and flowing water.

Just a glance over, there will be an inexplicable tremor in my heart.

The rhythm seems a bit wrong, the consciousness is a little unconscious, the brain is buzzing, this can be said to be a chicken!

Nothing, the rhythm is chaotic to the extreme!

In the end, nothing could be said.

That's it.

Cao Man mumbled and wanted to yell at something. In the end, Cao Teng slammed his mouth with a fist, knocking out all his teeth, and then bleeding from his tongue.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Wow!"

Cao Man roared like wild beasts, but because his tongue was injured, he couldn't speak clearly.

A wave of operations is as fierce as a tiger.

Fang Fan was a little moved for a while.

Good guys.

Is this really a father and son?

Just look at the scene of the **** battle just now, there were more or less personal grievances!

If it were a normal person, it wouldn't be like this.

The more I look, the more I feel the scalp numb.

I have a lot of thoughts, my consciousness is messy, I don’t need to say anything else, just stare at it like this,

The rhythm is chaotic, and the consciousness is not sober, and it is nothing.

Fully mixed up!

"I don't know if Fang Fan is still satisfied?"

"If the little friend Fang Fan is still not discouraged, I will slash this little beast with a single knife."

"As long as Fang Fan's little friend can be stingy, Cao Teng is willing to do anything!"

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, suddenly became solemn, and while talking at this moment, he immediately followed with his head up and his chest tall, his eyes shining brightly.

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, and his consciousness gradually recovered at this moment.

Watching Cao Teng look like this, why does it feel a little bit like to cheat him?

Just because they had some grievances before, Cao Teng could only show his sincerity by beating his son wildly!

Is this an alternative form of voting?

It looks like this is indeed the case.

Feeling a bit, thoughts are disordered.

Now what Fang Fan needs to consider is whether or not to accept this casting certificate?

Fang Fan looked at Xue Wanren.

"Vice Palace Master, what do you think?"

Fang Fan kicked the ball directly to Xue Wanren.

Xue Wanren is obviously more appropriate to say hello to old foxes and fried dough sticks like Cao Teng.

The two guys are foxes for thousands of years, so they don't want to continue playing chat.

"Hehehe, Deputy Palace Master Xue."

"I have always admired you very much!"

"There is no contradiction between us. If there is, it will be caused by my rebellious son."

"I also hope that Vice-Palace Master Xue will ignore the predecessors!"