"What God is really God..."

"I think you've been brainwashed, too."

"Whatever you want."

"Don't be too high-profile."

Fang fan has a headache on his face.

He has explained his identity countless times.

But it's still like this after all.

No one believes it. It's too hard.

One by one, I don't know what I think in my heart.

The brain melon seeds are broken, and I really can't see what's going on.

Thoughts are myriad, and consciousness is gradually messy in my mind.

"Ah?"

"Keep a low profile... Yes! Keep a low profile."

"Your existence must like to keep a low profile."

"So... I'm like them. How about calling you Lord?"

"Or... The master will do!"

"Master?"

Cao Teng, the master of Guangming divine City, suddenly said that his specially arranged voice almost sent Fang fan away directly.

Shit.

Talent!

This is definitely a talent!

Mumbling, follow invincible directly!

What are you talking about?

I really don't quite understand.

Fang fan took a smoke at the corners of his mouth and became melancholy for a moment.

What the hell is going on?

The more confusion, the more headache.

As for the rest of those that have nothing, just follow them on the spot.

I can't play anymore.

I can't play anymore.

Boring!

Nothing.

"Don't call the master."

"You'd better call the Lord."

"I'm a little curious. What do you think?"

"You are also the Lord of the God of light city. In the temple of the alliance of light, it's almost the same, not to say one person is lower than ten thousand people."

"As a weak demigod and still serving as the Lord of the city of light, you are the red man under the Pope's crown."

"Your existence, to be loyal to me?"

"To call my lord?"

"What's your purpose?"

Fang fan glanced at Cao Teng, and his eyes flickered slightly as he spoke.

While talking, there are thousands of expectations, and all kinds of consciousness are gradually messy in my mind.

The more you think about it, the deeper you feel.

When you say nothing at all.

I won't say much about others.

It seems to be really interesting.

The more you look, the more you feel.

For a time, thoughts flew directly to the extreme!

"Purpose?"

"I... what purpose can I have."

"I just want to make an investment!"

"Lord Fang, you have a panoramic view of your future achievements."

"In the future, your lowest starting point will also be the pope!"

"After thousands of years, you may not have a place in the divine domain."

"When you enter the realm of God, the things in the lower world always need someone to take care of."

"At that time, if the Lord is willing to take me to the divine domain, it is certainly the best."

"If the Lord dislikes me, let me stay in the lower world and help you take care of the temple of the alliance of light."

"I follow a true God in the future."

"It's my great honor!"

"When the power of the Lord develops again, I'm afraid that a weak demigod like me will not be seen in the eyes of the Lord for a long time?"

"So... So I need to seize the opportunity."

"Especially at this time, I dare not slack off!"

"That's the top priority!"

"The icing on the cake at that time is meaningless."

"Of course, I'm not a timely help to the Lord at the moment, but anyway, I still have a certain value to the Lord."

Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming divine City, speaks with a strong sense of theory and order. He can hear it clearly.

Fang fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his thoughts gradually exploded in his mind, and various rhythms slowly swept into place. His thoughts were chaotic to the extreme, and his feelings gradually became deep.

Slowly, everything is in silence.

This is a little interesting.

That's right.

Various scripts are very clear.

What he said is also some rigorous words.

"Let's go."

"Go back first."

Fang fan didn't say much, but chose to return directly.

Just before leaving, I took a deep look at Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming divine city.

False feelings or something, Fang fan can't control it.

What Fang fan needs is that this guy can stand up and cheer at a critical time.

If none of this can be done, what's the use of bringing in such a man?

Seeing Fang fan and others leave, Cao Teng, the God of light, lowered his head and expressed his attitude as truly as possible.

As for the young city leader, Cao man has endless anger in his heart and wants to burst out.

He could not help roaring several times, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Thoughts are myriad, consciousness is completely messy in the mind, lips are muttering, and a heart can't find any focus at all.

Just look at all this in front of you so numbly.

Immediately, there was nothing to say and no intention to say.

In short, it is particularly complex!

Nothing

In the end, the cool moonlight has been fully practiced to the extreme!

That's it.

Others, not much to say.

"Why!"

"Why!"

"You used to make friends with this Fang fan and even admit advice."

"But now... Now you choose to surrender to him?"

"Call him lord? Have you made him a slave?"

"Grass!"

"Are you still my father?"

"Do you have any bones?"

"Why are you so soft, you bone?"

"Ah?"

"What do you think!"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

There was a lot of shouting, and the posture of gnashing teeth flashed in an all-round way. I didn't say much about others, so my mood seemed very real.

Cao man feels that his sky has collapsed. At the moment, he can only look at the surroundings numbly. The whole person is ignorant, his breathing sound is compact and silent, and he doesn't know how to express the kind of anger and helplessness in his heart.

it's too hard!

It's so painful!

I can't wait to go straight up and have a big fight!

It's really out of control!

"Stop!"

"Don't mess around here!"

"Isn't it all for you to do this for your father?"

"Otherwise, you offended this Fang fan at the beginning. Why does your father still need to spend his heart to brush his favor?"

"Hum!"

"I have studied it for a long time. This Fang fan is destined to soar into the sky!"

"If you don't curry favor now, when will you stay?"

"If we don't establish a good relationship now, it will be too difficult to maintain it in the future."

"Besides, there have been contradictions between you waste and Fang fan."

"Once he really gains power, you will be the first one to kill!"

"But now I have taken refuge in him and become the people under his hands. In this way, we are our own people. Naturally, he will not deal with his own people after he gains power."

"Even, I can take off with the help of this east wind!"

Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming divine City, narrowed his eyes and said something. The sinister smile at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but follow.