Chapter 2191

When Shan Jue, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, heard that Fang fan still wanted to ask him for any spiritual loss fee, he immediately burst into a state of mind

Can this special work?

I'm the victim, okay? The victim is wronged the most, okay! When is it your turn to complain here?

Lord Shan Jue of Qiyao Pavilion took a deep breath, clenched his fists silently, gathered all kinds of ideas in his mind, and the green veins on his forehead burst out

Fang fan curled his mouth. At the moment, he was really afraid of this guy. He couldn't think of it for a moment. He burst his veins and died

"Shut up!"

"Stop it!"

Murong, the cardinal of the third grade in the temple of the first-class alliance of light, gave a cold drink and showed a little lost look on his face.

I thought I had caught a little handle on Fang fan, and then I could rectify a wave of Fang fan.

But now it seems that the second generation of super dandy wants to do something, but the chicken is beaten back because of its strength

Although Fang fan's action is very heavy, it can't be said that there is something wrong with doing so

Everything seems very casual and indifferent, without any other mistakes.

Murong Yu, the cardinal of the third grade in the temple of the first-class alliance of light, silently frowned, and all kinds of ideas gathered in his mind, and then silently spit out a foul breath

At this moment, the feelings in my heart are displayed incisively and vividly!

"You're deliberately looking for trouble! What's wrong with being countered at the moment?"

"Is it difficult that the adult family will sit and wait for you to attack?"

"However, this time you have really disturbed the internal order of the warship. Each of you has confiscated 10 million inferior star cores. This matter is over!"

Murong language waved his hand and looked very tired.

In fact, Murong language is very fair.

Fang fan curls his mouth and feels uncomfortable secretly

What's the matter? You have to explain it in minutes. Thousands of inferior star cores? What's going on?

Fang fan's eyes glanced at Murong Yu's plump posture. If it weren't for the reason that the woman would become his female slave within a month, he would have to refute a wave

But now... Even if it's the second female slave who supports herself in advance?

"That's it?"

"No?"

The leader of Qiyao Pavilion Shaoge Shan Jue stared at the big eyes and felt incredible at the moment

His ultimate goal is to kill Fang fan!

Where is this? Confiscated tens of millions of inferior star cores?

The key is that both of them have been confiscated

How can he accept it!

The leader of Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, shivered his lips and looked particularly dissatisfied.

"Lord Murong!"

"Unfair!"

"I've suffered so many injuries. Fang fan is the one who hurt people. Let him go. I'm not satisfied! I'm not satisfied!"

"He must be killed!"

"Only in this way can I be convinced!"

"Lord Murong, my father is the leader of Qiyao Pavilion! My father is a strong saint!"

Shan Jue, the leader of the Shao Pavilion of Qiyao Pavilion, said something and then threatened secretly.

Originally, Murong Yu didn't really care about what the leader of the Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, said. He was ready to leave directly, but at the moment, Murong Yu's eyes were filled with coldness when he heard this wave of threats.

"So?"

"Are you going to let your father in the holy realm come to this seat to seek justice?"

"You can go to your father! I want to see if the Lord of Qiyao pavilion has the courage!"

Murong's words were domineering and gave a cold drink.