Chapter 3748

"Uncle..."

"You do this again..."

"I'm a high-level saint. Do I have to be sheltered under your wings?"

"How can I spread my wings?"

"If you can't stand on your own in the holy state, to what extent can you be independent?"

"Can we be safe only by achieving the position of true God?"

"Uncle, I'm sure nothing will happen if I stay next to my husband..."

"My husband is cunning and cunning..."

Chu Sisi raised his eyebrows and said something. Then he gathered around Fang fan and couldn't help showing a heartfelt smile on his face.

The heart feels inexplicably happy.

The whole person, also slowly become floating.

"I..."

"Hey..."

"Well..."

"You can take care of it together..."

"That's it."

"I won't say more. Pay attention to your safety."

Xue Wanren opened his mouth. At the moment, he felt inexplicably bitter and had thousands of thoughts, but he didn't say anything more. Everything was silent.

Soon, the one hundred scouts arranged by commander Ouyang, the first-class saint of the light alliance temple, were also in place.

"They..."

"Can you call a Scout?"

The moment Fang fan saw these people, he was speechless

Scouts are responsible for spying on intelligence, running thousands of miles to attack enemy camps and spy on military aircraft. Generally speaking, elite in the army are responsible.

Ordinary people don't have such capital.

This time to investigate the protoss, not to mention sending some elite scouts, at least it should be ordinary goods.

You can't be so perfunctory, can you?

Fang fan opened his mouth, then glanced numbly in front of him and sighed silently.

A wave, directly numb.

I don't want to say more.

All old, weak, sick and disabled

Either he is old, or he knows at a glance that he is the egg of a new recruit

In addition, some people who lack arms and legs have also been sent here

"Deceive people too much!"

"Bastard!"

"What the hell are these?"

"Cao Ji! Do you call this a Scout?"

"Your scouts are like this?"

Uncle Jie was angry at once. Now he looked at Cao Ji not far away. He brought all these scouts.

It's really a little capable to select so many extreme old, weak, sick and disabled in such a large army

In fact, if you engage in such small means at this time, it can only show that Cao Ji is stupid

Because in this way, it will bring more words to others.

Just like now, uncle Jie can make trouble all the time. Finally, the task of spying on the protoss may end up like this.

After feeling the rhythm in all aspects, it will be clear.

"You... What are you doing..."

"Too... Too uncle Jie, i... I warn you not to mess around, and don't always intimidate me..."

"I... I'm... Now I'm the man of Ouyang Saint..."

"These... These scouts are... Carefully selected by Ouyang saint."

"Gudong... Gudong..."

"Don't be impulsive... Impulsive is the devil."

Cao Jiben wanted to pretend to be a tiger, but he didn't know why. When he saw Uncle Jie coming, he was in a panic all the time.

At the moment, his body has been shaking and his eyes are flickering.

I've been beaten too many times and left some shadows in my heart. This wave is really difficult.

When the mentality collapses, there is nothing left.

"Shit!"

"So?"

"Such a thing is carefully selected?"

"Fool the ghost!"

"I'll beat you to death!"

"Grass!"

Uncle Jie's hot temper has come up, so he will do it directly

Cao Ji just dared to say something. If he did it with a real knife and gun, he would immediately follow him.

At this moment, the cold sweat on his forehead is thick, and naturally he begins to run wildly

If this is caught, it will be killed in minutes!

I can't hold it!

Uncle Jie, who is in a rage, has no sense of propriety.

There was a lot of noise here, which naturally attracted the interesting eyes of many melon eaters.

Immediately after the cause and effect of this incident were leaked out, people's faces suddenly changed in an all-round way.

As long as it's not a fool, you can see it. It's clear that Cao Ji is working with the first-class saint of Ouyang

"Hey... Lord Ouyang is still the president of our bright camp. How can he do such a despicable thing? Does he have any hatred with that party? Why do he have to die?"

"Really... As for... As for this?"

"I don't understand. I really don't understand."

"Oh! Just don't understand. These superior people have only themselves in their hearts..."

"I remember when the goddess Athena crowned Fang fan with the blessing from heaven, the saint of Ouyang seemed to come forward several times to punish Fang fan, but he was repulsed by the illusion under the goddess's crown. At that time, I remember that the saint of Ouyang was still injured, so it's hard not to achieve it?"

"Steady! That's almost it. Is it because of envy, jealousy and hatred?"

"Well, I know everything! It's too real!"

"Oh! What qualifications does such a careful man have to be the president of our bright camp? Ah... I didn't know what the Pope thought when he was crowned."

"See? Because of that, the Ouyang Saint hated Fang fan, and then asked him to lead the team to explore the protoss intelligence. They all knew that the death rate of scouts was the highest, and specially sent him a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to lead him to investigate... I laughed! This is the scouts? Special cannon fodder team is better than this!"

"It's hard for the Ouyang saint to choose so many wonderful scouts in his busy schedule!"

"Grass... Disgusting..."

"Shh... Shh, Shh, Shh... Are you trying to die? How dare you speak ill of Ouyang Saint at such a time? Everyone knows that he has a small stomach and chicken intestines. If he is jealous, do you think your life can be saved? What miserable picture will it be at that time, you should know..."

"Hoo... I almost forgot this stubble..."

"Hold on, hold on, hold on, don't be wild."

"It's been eight lifetimes since I met such a commander!"

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The minds of the people were more or less heavy.

Thoughts abound, ideas churn, for a time, it seems quite lively.

We just show the most real ideas in our hearts. We all know what we know.

If you don't understand, you can only feel it silently.

For a time, because of this matter, the reputation of Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, smelled directly

We all have a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit.

I'm afraid it's my turn to do this again.

It's not how strong the sense of justice is, but to express some thoughts in a practical and realistic way.