Chapter 3686

"Conspiracy..."

"Well..."

"This should not be..."

"This... Doesn't need to think too much."

Fang fan shrugged and said frankly.

Fang fan knows exactly what the situation is.

"What do you mean?"

"Fang fan, how do you know there is no conspiracy?"

"What the hell did you hear?"

"If you know the situation, say it quickly..."

"Don't hide here..."

"What's the specific situation? Make it clear..."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, opened his mouth and then showed an anxious look on his face.

It's time. What else can't be said

This feeling of anxiety is too uncomfortable!

"What's the specific situation..."

"Well... In fact, he's dead, so naturally he can't get out."

"So... Don't worry!"

"At least so far, this Protoss army has been completely solved."

"Don't think about anything else."

"In fact, it's no use thinking so much."

"Prepare, clean the battlefield, and then do what you should..."

"If the class teacher returns to the dynasty, it's not impossible."

Fang fan shrugged and said frankly.

It's just such a thing. Just say it.

The main reason why Fang fan didn't want to disclose directly before was that he was afraid of too many disputes involved.

All along, these words have been continuous.

Less is better than more.

But seeing that everyone was depressed and worked hard for the quasi demigod of the protoss, Fang fan was also a little impatient, so he said it directly.

"Dead?"

"You mean the strongest weak demigod of the protoss is dead?"

"How possible!"

"Among so many people present, who is his opponent?"

"Even if it is me, I dare not say that I can defeat..."

"To be exact, I'm sure I can't beat it."

Xue Wanren opened his mouth and sighed helplessly.

He had fought against the weak demigod of the protoss before the true God cave. At that time, the messy picture seemed to flash in front of him.

Virtually, there is a strong sense of oppression.

This is too true.

The taste is endless!

"Disciple, you beat the weak demigod of the protoss to death?"

"Good guy..."

"Disciple, don't you inherit the power of the true God?"

"Are you the true God now?"

"My disciple... Became a God?"

Uncle Jie's eyes lit up, and as he spoke, the excited color on his face spilled over his words. The whole person was in a floating state. How urgent!

This special mind is gradually in place

If there is a disciple who becomes a God, who can compare with himself if he boasts in the future?

Bai Piao's eyes turned, and now he was thinking about those beautiful things.

The more I think about it, the more I feel beautiful

"Well..."

"Master, calm down."

Looking at Uncle Jie's eyes, Fang fan has a headache

This... Must take it easy!

Keep your mind steady in all aspects.

You're like this. I'm under a lot of psychological pressure.

I don't know what to say.

"Didn't the weak demigod of the protoss enter the space fault at that time?"

"He wants to go in and kill us in the space fault..."

"But his luck was really bad. After entering, he suddenly encountered a space storm, and then the space fault began to stir wildly."

"The powerful force of space directly hanged him!"

"Yes!"

"That's it!"

"So he's dead, so don't worry."

"As for all kinds of conspiracies, it's naturally a joke."

"From beginning to end, there was no such thing."

Fang fan shrugged and said frankly.

In the end, we should make it clearer.

"I see..."

"If we say so, we are too worried?"

"Although the weak demigod of this Protoss was hanged by the power of space, in the final analysis, he was also seduced by Fang fan..."

"So the death of the weak demigod of this Protoss is also a great credit to you, student Fang fan..."

Wu Meiling, deputy head of Guangming University, nodded and then smiled.

Virtually, I feel very gentle.

"You believe his nonsense..."

"This guy is very clever. I'm not sure."

"But there must be something fishy in it..."

"At least it's not that simple!"

"The weak demigod of the protoss is not a fool. How can he do such a stupid behavior?"

"So, your boy certainly didn't tell the truth!"

"But it seems that there is no better explanation than this one..."

"It can't be said that your boy killed the weak and strong half god state of the protoss with a slap?"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, frowned and spit out a turbid airway.

Although I have doubts, I can only slowly put it down at this time.

Anyway, as long as the weak demigod of the protoss dies, there's no need to keep pestering about other things.

As long as the result is not bad.

"The war here is over..."

"Should we move, too?"

"It's not the case that I've been delayed here all the time..."

"According to the information, the protoss sent 100000 troops to attack, but we killed 50000 or 60000 at most..."

"The rest of the protoss don't know where to go..."

"It's safer to return to the city of light."

Xia Hou, the general leader of the city guard of the God of light, gave a deep thought and hurried to the road.

When Xia Hou Xiaotian spoke, his eyes couldn't help scanning Fang fan. From time to time, he nodded, and the smile on his face was particularly real.

"Heroes are teenagers!"

"Hey... Originally I wanted you to join my city guard army, but now it seems that I did climb up!"

"You are such a proud son of heaven. Naturally, my little city guard can't settle down!"

"The first merit of this battle must be Fang fan's"

"I won't accept anyone else! I'll obey you in Xiahou Xiaotian!"

"I can actually play with the fierce Protoss in the palm of my hand..."

"Good, really good..."

Xia Hou Xiao Tian nodded repeatedly, and the smile on his face became more and more. His eyes were full of appreciation.

"Thank you, commander of Xiahou, for your praise."

Fang fan was stunned for a moment. Some did not expect that the commander of Xia hou would say such words directly.

With that, Fang fan suddenly felt a little floating.

This taste is really unusual.

"Hum!"

"It's just a coincidence..."

"Lucky, I met a space fault..."

"If not, I'm afraid I would have been killed by the protoss without flesh and blood!"