Chapter 3737

Bai Piao immediately began to tremble and be clever again

Can you ask for compensation?

What do you think in your heart.

Fancy waves

"Fang fan, do you think it's such a truth?"

"If you really count it up, isn't it saving grace?"

"People say that the kindness of dripping water should be rewarded by Yongquan..."

"If I'm saving my life, you take out a thousand or eight hundred pieces of divine stone to honor me. It's not much..."

"Ouch..."

"It hurts... It hurts..."

Bai Piao bit his teeth and then continued to roar.

The more you say, the more excited you are

In a few words, just such a gesture.

Flowery and fancy, fully in place.

"Enjoy yourself..."

"This is the end of too broken mouth..."

Fang fan shrugged and looked helpless

This guy, who is flowery, doesn't advise

Again and again, I have to jump into the pit by myself

Good guy

In this case, what can we do?

Brain melon seeds are buzzing.

This taste is not as good as expected

Now Bai Piao has been taught a comprehensive lesson by Xue Wanren. To some extent, he can only blame himself

All aspects are fully in place, but it seems particularly true.

Fang fan stood in the same place and inexplicably felt a sinister look sweeping over, mixed with endless ferocity.

Fang fan frowned and inexplicably felt a burning sensation behind him.

His eyes flickered for a moment

Fang fan turned his head and saw a haggard old man

This guy Fang fan has just met.

The guy who keeps yelling to punish him

What's your name, Ouyang disciple?

It seems that he is still the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light

Just now, I didn't know how to get nervous and want to launch an all-round attack on him again and again.

The final result is obvious. Nature is to be hanged to ashes

At that time, the phantom of Athena's goddess of wisdom was gradually in place, and then began to be fully oppressed

A wave of feeling is in place, and the idea is turned to the extreme!

Then the so-called first-class saint was completely defeated.

He was killed several times in public... Probably such a picture.

In this way, it still seems quite true.

Fang fan narrowed his eyes, thought about everything, and looked unpredictable. For a time, his expression suddenly changed to the extreme

"Disciple..."

"What's going on?"

"The old man, for you?"

"Dog..."

Uncle Jie snorted coldly, and then glanced at the first-class Saint Ouyang in the light alliance temple not far away.

No matter who he is, as long as he covets his disciples!

We must kill them all!

Keep your mind steady and don't blaspheme at all!

Go up and do it!

Afraid of hammers!

"Calm down..."

"Be calm..."

"Even if they are shameless..."

"We still need to grasp the sense of rhythm in an all-round way..."

"At this point, we must not be easy to wander..."

"In terms of the situation, comprehensively stabilize..."

"That is, after all, the president of our bright camp..."

"And... And there are many levels involved..."

Xue Wanren also gave up at the moment and continued to beat Bai Piao. He hurriedly came over and grabbed uncle Jie's arm. While talking, he immediately shook his head.

Needless to say for the time being, this gesture was in place, and the color of panic and anxiety on his face was reflected in his words.

The more you think about it, the more you follow the blood avalanche.

Steady

"Cut..."

"Don't be so nervous..."

"I thought it was something..."

"What a big deal..."

"Am I that stupid?"

"I don't know what's going on now?"

"Oh!"

"To put it bluntly, it's just a mouth addiction now..."

"It's in my mind, but no matter what I say!"

"If anything goes wrong in the future, hum! I won't give up!"

"Such a person is also worthy of being a handsome President..."

"The temple of the alliance of light is rotten to the bone now!"

"What!"

Uncle Jie bit his teeth. Although he was unwilling, he was not stupid. He knew what to do and what not to do.

At least at this time, we can't go too far.

The sense of rhythm in all aspects must also be controlled in place.

Even if Ouyang was disgusting, he could only bear it silently in his heart

The reason is very simple, because he is the first-class saint of the temple of the light alliance, the president of the light camp against the protoss, and he has strong semi divine cultivation

Every realm of the demigod realm is a crazy experience

Some things, expressed in a few words, are not true, and need to be followed silently and fully understood.

Quasi demigod... Weak demigod... Strong demigod... Top demigod

The gap between each realm can be imagined

"It's absolutely impossible to forget this..."

"Qiu, our Guangming university has written it down..."

"As for how to settle accounts, it depends on the timing."

Xue Wanren narrowed his eyes and repeated his mind again.

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At this moment, Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light standing in the distance, walked silently for two steps, with a touch of regret on his face

"Hum!"

"If you dare to attack me, you can kill you in an instant..."

"What a pity..."

"Unexpectedly, they are beginning to be conservative..."

"If you dare to have resentment against the Holy One, you'll overestimate your strength..."

"But at this time, I can't take the initiative to find fault..."

"After all, Fang fan has just been blessed by Athena's goddess of wisdom..."

"I haven't figured out what the relationship was between him and Athena before they were crowned..."

"Athena not only hugged him, but also kissed him..."

"The relationship between them is definitely not that simple..."

"Hoo..."

"In the final analysis... It's all a mess of relationships..."

"I don't know what it will become in the end."

"At this moment, you really need to hold..."

The first-class Saint Ouyang's eyes twinkled, then raised his feet and walked aside. His face gradually returned to normal

"Holy One... Holy Lord..."

"Good day, saint!"

Just as Ouyang apprentice walked some distance in front of him, suddenly a middle-aged man dressed hastily came to one side. He was not dressed neatly, his beard was scratched, his eyes were covered with blood, and there seemed to be a trace of blood on his hands

The scene looks rather treacherous

For a moment, it looks disgusting

Most importantly, a disgusting smell suddenly came into the air at the moment

There is no doubt that this fishy smell is brought by the scribbled middle-aged man in front of us

Somehow there was a sense of bad luck.

Ouyang Tu frowned and looked rather unhappy.