Chapter 3810

"No..."

"Oh..."

"This is the people of the light camp. They didn't save the temple of the light alliance. What are we going to do?"

"We really can't take the initiative to kill him, but there's no need to save him..."

"That's it..."

"Later... There will be something else."

"Well... Interesting... Extremely interesting."

"It's really good."

The first-class saint of the dark temple, demon Tian, sneered silently, and then appeared more indifferent.

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The city tower of the light camp

"Go to war!"

"Daddy! My husband is right there..."

"We... We'll get him back!"

"He's too dangerous now!"

"Daddy..."

"Hundreds of thousands of protoss troops are besieging him!"

"What if something happens!"

"Daddy!"

Xiangfei's eyes saw the distance. At the moment, looking at Fang fan's figure, a heart also moved with her.

As he spoke, his eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth stammered to the extreme.

I really can't grasp this wave.

It's too hard

The more you think, the more you fear

"Ouyangtu is the president of the bright camp..."

"He didn't give orders. According to... Under normal circumstances, we... We can't do it..."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, bit his teeth. At the moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and there were more different ideas in his heart.

He also knows that the situation is bad, but... But there are some things to grasp. You can't be dissolute. Once dissolute, it will be destroyed.

"Can't do it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are we going to watch so helplessly?"

"Grass!"

"Ouyang apprentice wants to kill my apprentice. Do you also want to kill your son-in-law?"

"Xue Wanren, don't be so rigid!"

"I don't want to see what form it is now..."

"Attack!"

"Don't think too much..."

"Even if only the people of Guangming University attack, it can relieve Fang fan a little pressure!"

"If you don't go, I'll go myself!"

Uncle Jie bit his teeth and burst out with endless strength all over his body.

Then he strode forward and was about to sprint out.

"Don't worry!"

"I'll urge Ouyang disciple!"

Xue Wanren frowned. Now he stepped forward with great strides, and his heart couldn't help falling into endless thinking.

During this speech, eyebrows rose and thoughts became more and more confused.

The situation is too messy.

It's a mess!

Son of a bitch.

Keep playing here

"Commander Ouyang!"

"The next battle is Fang fan, a student of Guangming University!"

"He followed the instructions of Ouyang tongshuai to explore the protoss information!"

"Now he's right in front of us! And he's entangled with hundreds of thousands of protoss troops. Please Command commander Ouyang to respond!"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, gnawed his teeth and said with a firm face.

You can't just forget it!

We must... We must take out our attitude, which is the top priority!

The posture is flattened, and then things can be carried out!

Let's fight to the end!

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, forced a smile

Damn it... Again.

A hammer

I'm worried that I can't find a good way to kill him!

Now, I'm surrounded by the protoss army.

What a good chance.

With the help of the protoss, why not get rid of Fang fan's heart trouble?

In that case, he won't be held responsible.

Um

I immediately felt beautiful.

This road is directly unobstructed!

Cool!

Take off!

Straight away.

The opportunity is in front of us, a cool batch.

There are thousands of thoughts. Naturally, there are more.

The corners of the mouth smile, and the ideas soar to the extreme

But Xue Wanren directly asked for reinforcements to attack in front of so many people. To some extent, it also put him in a dilemma.

Do you have to find an excuse to prevaricate?

After all... After all, at the beginning, he really ordered Fang fan to go out to inquire about the enemy.

Now people are in front of us and don't answer. What's going on?

I always think it's wonderful.

At the thought of this, my thoughts slowly become messy.

This is quite complicated.

The more you think about it, the harder it becomes.

What rhythm should be followed is the top priority.

"Ha ha..."

"Don't worry, deputy master Xue..."

"I don't think the matter is so serious..."

"Fang fan is worthy of being the favored son of your Guangming University! Indeed, he didn't disappoint me!"

"It's really tough to see him killing in an all-round way in the enemy camp!"

"Tut... Tut, tut, tut..."

"It's really not what ordinary people can do..."

"Guangming university is really lucky to have such students again!"

"Good thing! Absolutely great good thing!"

"Even our whole camp of light follows the glory..."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, sighed one after another.

It's like that.

But after all, I still talk about it

This is clearly to be fishy

The flowery sense in this is superimposing

Now this is clearly delaying time.

As long as time is in place, Fang fan will naturally die.

Originally, those practitioners of the bright camp who wanted to go out to help saw that commander Ouyang had this attitude, and immediately withdrew.

You can't ask for trouble

Now, if you go out, you will be resented by commander Ouyang.

Why bother

So... So it's not necessary at all

In the situation, we must collapse and not wander

That's the top priority!

The more you think, the stronger your sense of rhythm and the clearer your thinking!

One time, full take-off!

Xue Wanren's face gradually cooled down. He wouldn't fail to see this routine.

I thought that this Ouyang saint, that is, because of the previous matter, the other party had some opinions, but he wouldn't be too confused about the major right and wrong.

Didn't you think of it?

"All right."

"Ouyang saint, you don't have to say those fake empty words."

"Can you go out and help now?"

"Can you give this order?"

Xue Wanren folded up his hands and carried them behind his back. While talking, his posture had been fully displayed in place.

That's what I did. It depends on your reaction and attitude.

I don't want to continue acting with this guy anyway.

Just get straight to the point. If you can't, you can't.

In order to take care of your face, what's the point of waiting here all the time?

In the end, my son-in-law may be in danger!

Who will handle this?

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light, completely blackened his face, and even the forced smile disappeared.

What is this attitude?

Pressing questions?

I don't know who's the commander here?