Cao Ji Xin has already make complaints about it.

But his face was still a flattering smile.

"In front of the Holy Lord, I dare not speak casually."

"Holy Lord is my heaven, holy Lord is my reborn parents, holy Lord..."

Cao Ji started the habitual flattery.

This word doesn't change. It really seems a little perfunctory.

"Hum!"

Ouyang snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied.

You have to have a standard for perfunctory labor and capital, don't you?

Are you so perfunctory?

Is it true that the Holy One is a fool?

"Ah?"

Immediately, ouzhuzi's mind began to tremble, and ouzhuzi's mind gradually burst into a frenzy.

The more you think, the more confused your thoughts become.

"This..."

"The holy one taught me."

"What did the Holy Lord just say?"

Cao Ji opened his mouth and looked mournful.

He really forgot.

Now his whole brain is confused.

Ouyang Tu: "?"

rats!

Not a qualified slave.

"Hum!"

"Forget it if you don't remember!"

"I don't know how Cao Jisheng is going to deal with Fang fan next?"

"Fang fan has a castration feud with you!"

"Carefully speaking, if the saint can help, he will not stand idly by."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"Well..."

"This... This..."

Cao Ji opened his mouth. At the moment, he couldn't help scolding directly in his heart.

Grass!

What the hell!

Let labor and capital be the ghost again?

Obviously you want to do something and have to blame me?

Let labor and capital be the vanguard for you? Let labor and capital be cannon fodder?

Cao Ji naturally felt very unhappy in his heart.

I feel like I've been sold.

Can you stand it? that

I wish I could just come forward and beat your skull open!

But after thinking about it, I really can't beat it, so I'd better stabilize it for the time being and don't jump too much.

"This... This subordinate naturally obeys the Lord of the saint."

"The Holy One, let your subordinates do what they want. Don't dare to have the slightest... The slightest hesitation!"

"I don't want to worry about the hatred of my subordinates."

"Subordinates can handle it."

Cao Ji nodded and bowed.

The meaning is very simple, that is, don't talk to me. My revenge has nothing to do with you. If you want to revenge yourself, just say it.

For Cao Jilai at the moment, the heart of revenge is really not so strong.

The whole person seems to be completely released.

Since being promoted to demigod, this state of mind has also improved a lot.

Immediately followed the comprehensive understanding.

"Oh?"

"Really?"

"Listen to Cao Jisheng's meaning, it seems that he doesn't want revenge?"

"Hehe, why? Afraid?"

"What are you afraid of when the Holy One supports you?"

"Hum!"

"Don't worry, go boldly!"

"Cao Jisheng must not let me lose."

"After all, my temper is not very good recently."

"What the saint hates most in his life is the kind of person who flatters the public but disobeys the public."

Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, turned his neck, and then there were bursts of bone tremors.

Hearing this sound, Cao Jiyi's heart couldn't help shaking.

Shit, it's too hard.

What the hell is going on?

Hey?

This messy thinking and feeling are about to crack in the brain seeds.

It's hard to go to heaven.

The thoughts are messy, the expression is abrupt, and the consciousness gradually becomes a little unclear.

As the saying goes, I can't carry it clearly.

This is to catch the duck on the shelf.

I let go, don't want revenge?

Do you have to let me do it?

And such people?

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart!

Shameless! Despicable! obscene!

Cao Ji cursed fiercely in his heart, but at the same time, he also faced a key problem.

That's how to fool Ouyang.

This guy is not stupid.

It's really not good to follow the public and disobey the public all the time.

If you just keep stabbing, you can't control the rhythm.

His thoughts were messy, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and his eyes were raised slightly.

"Holy Lord, i... I have no power."

"Although I am now... Although I have been promoted to the quasi semi divine realm, my combat effectiveness has always been hard injured. I am at the bottom of the quasi semi divine realm."

"That great uncle Jie, a supreme saint, may be able to suppress me."

"What's more, there is another demigod around Fang fan."

"Hey."

"I... I really can't find a chance to start."

"Lord saint, in any case, you... You have to understand my situation."

"I'm not unwilling, but... I can't do it."

"This road is too difficult."

Cao Ji had a showdown. When he spoke, he spoke out his ideas directly.

Yes, who won't?

As for losing face or something, Cao Jike never cared about it.

He's a eunuch. What else does he care about? That's the real bullshit.

"Difficult to walk?"

"I think Cao Jisheng doesn't want to go?"

"As everyone knows, killing with a knife may have a better effect!"

"Hum!"

"This Fang fan used his huge gun to kill many Protoss soldiers. The protoss hated him to the bone."

"If we can properly lead him to a certain position, and then expose his existence."

"Do you think those Protoss will not be excited?"

"At that time, you can get rid of him by the hand of the protoss!"

"I'm mainly thinking about Cao Jisheng."

"I just say it casually, just say it casually."

"If Cao Jisheng doesn't like it, I can't help it."

"Hehe, at the critical moment, someone should be able to pick up the beam!"

"This bright future is in front of us!"

"I heard from the pope before that he was about to step down as Pope and practice in seclusion."

"Who will be the pope at that time is still unknown."

Ouyang Tui turned the cup in his hand and said something. His eyebrows couldn't help picking. During his speech, a trace of killing intention in his eyes showed in an all-round way, bursting and bursting.

Thoughts are in place, feelings are deepened, and ideas are boiling in an all-round way.

"What?"

"Your holiness is about to... Become Pope?"

"Then... Do I want to honor the pope in advance?"

"Under the crown of the pope!"

"The Pope crowns all blessings and peace!"

Cao Ji, the dog leg, gave all the things that the dog leg should do last night. At the moment, while talking, he nodded frequently, and the excitement on his face was reflected in his words.

I won't say much about others. This feeling is in place and my thoughts are surging to the extreme!

How excited!