"Brother Chou, why don't you talk?"

Haozhan, a young man in blue and red robes, glanced around and found that almost everyone around him spoke and flattered him. Even if he didn't flatter, he was flattering and smiling.

As for the younger brother standing next to him, he looked rather numb with a frown from beginning to end.

"Third brother, I don't think adults Duanmu and Nangong came for you..."

"They should have led the young man in white behind them..."

Haometeorite gasped heavily. Her eyes narrowed rapidly and looked very heavy.

As soon as haometeor spoke, the surrounding people began to criticize and laugh

As for the blue and red robed youth haozhan, his complexion is blackened... Isn't this openly beating him in the face and not giving him face? Can you bear this?

"Brother meteor, don't talk if you don't understand. No one thinks you're dumb!"

"I haven't seen the young man behind him at all. Obviously, he is not the young master of any great power in Optimus holy land. Hehe... An ordinary man, do you think you can afford to be treated like a cardinal and an acting cardinal? It's ridiculous!"

As he spoke, Hao Zhan, a young man in blue and red robes, became more and more contemptuous, and then held his head high. He had always been so confident that the cardinal and the acting cardinal came for him.

Thinking like this, the blue and red robed youth haozhan hurriedly greeted him.

"Lord Duanmu, Lord Nangong, I'm haozhan, the third son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion..."

Haozhan stood in front with a smile and stopped Fang fan and others.

"Yes."

Duanmuding and Nangong Lei gave a sound at the same time, but there was no nonsense.

Nangong Lei now wants Fang fan to pass the belief level test and become a member of the temple of the alliance of light.

As for duanmuding, he was still thinking about how to get away and how to completely separate himself from this matter.

At first glance, he was used to walking too far away from the temple, but he was not used to it

"Is it because they didn't hear themselves clearly?"

"Yes, it must have been because I spoke too quietly and the crowd here was too noisy to hear clearly... It's also reasonable!"

"After all, they came specially for me, and they can't give me such a cold shoulder..."

The blue and red robed youth Hao Zhan felt this way, and then rearranged his clothes and stepped forward

This time, after summing up the previous lessons, he deliberately raised his voice by several decibels

"Lord Duanmu, Lord Nangong!"

"I am haozhan, the third son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion!"

A roar really attracted the attention of Duanmu Ding and Nangong Lei.

Nangong Lei only slightly frowned and didn't say much.

The Duanmu tripod is like a fried rooster. At the moment, it looks grumpy.

"When the bishop is deaf? The important place of the temple of faith, who makes you shout? There are no rules!"

"Get back in line! There's no ceremony at all! Do you really think the temple is a place for you to be reckless? You want to go back to your Haotian Pavilion!"

"Looking back, I want to ask the Lord of Haotian Pavilion how he raised his son! He has no upbringing at all!"

Duanmu Ding stared like a furious lion.

Just now he was at a critical moment of thinking. He was suddenly interrupted. Naturally, he couldn't be in a good mood.