"Fan Jia, the patriarch of Fan family?"
Thinking of the arrogant voice in the instrument, the head of the Vatican clan immediately determined who the man was sitting safely.
"Yes, it's the patriarch."
Looking across the door, fan didn't lift his butt and shrugged.
"Who gives you the illusion that you can be equal with the Sanskrit?"
The Vatican patriarch sneered.
While observing fan Jia, he was also observing the surroundings. He was sure that fan Jia had no help except for the more than 50 saints of Fan family and the more than 50 saints of yinshuang clan.
He did not know how fan Jia captured the five elders, the six elders and the seven elders.
But one thing can be confirmed, that is, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, the other party's more than 100 lords can't compare with the large forces of the Vatican.
"Illusion? I don't think so
Fan Jia glanced at the thousands of saints behind the Vatican patriarch, without any fear.
"The reason why I asked you to come here is to discuss with you about the silver frost clan."
Fan Jia went straight to the theme and said, "should the Sanskrit invade the yinshuang without any reason and kill so many people of the yinshuang people? Should we make compensation
"Compensation? Do you want compensation? "
The Vatican patriarch ran into a silly fork.
Can't fan Jia really see the situation clearly?
Or do you think that with the support of the emperor, you can rest assured?
If you were really afraid of the emperor, the Sanskrit would not have dealt with the silver frost clan.
"It's not that I want it, it's that you should give it."
Fan Jia shrugged her shoulders and said, "well, I'll give you two ways for the Sanskrit. The first way is that the Sanskrit will take as many masters as they have killed to pay for their lives. At the same time, they will cede half of their territory."
"Did I hear you wrong?"
The Vatican patriarch suspected that something was wrong with his ears.
However, as the patriarch of the super clan, the Vatican patriarch is still very cultured. He wanted to see what Fan Jia wanted to do.
"And the second one?" The Vatican patriarch asked with a black face.
"The second one is simple."
Fan Jia burst out laughing, "you and your men, all stay in silver frost city!"
"I'm not ashamed of it!"
At this moment, not only the head of the Vatican clan felt that fan Jia was telling jokes, but thousands of people from all over the Vatican family also began to sneer.
"I think they have the most say."
Fan Jia waved her finger, and the captured five elders, six elders, seven elders, Qi Qi turned to the head of the Vatican clan.
"Patriarch, don't be careless
The five elder Fan Jian, who was seriously injured, yelled.
Fan Jia has the most say in terms of his strength. In his opinion, even the clan leader, to fan Jia, at most, is five to five.
"If you fail, you will disturb the morale of the army. Damn it!"
The five elders' reminders not only failed to play their due role, but also infuriated the Vatican clan leaders.
"Your patriarch said you should die, you can't die?"
Fan Jia asked five elder Fan Jian with a smile.
"I..."
Fanjian was extremely ugly.
However, he was kind enough to remind him that in exchange for such a result, how could he have no resentment in his heart?
In fact, this resentment is not just now.
According to the rank of combat power, Fanjian should be the second elder of the Vatican. However, the head of the Vatican clan still put him in the position of five elders.
When Fanjian came to yinshuang city this time, he was still waiting in the city to defeat the yinshuang people. He was waiting for the people of the Yu clan alliance to come. He took the opportunity to show his strength and hit the head of the Vatican clan in the face.
who would like to be captured by fan Jia in minutes.
Fanjian's heart was already very oppressed. The Vatican patriarch came to die again. If it wasn't seriously injured, he would like to rush over and have a good theory with the Vatican patriarch.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die."
Sensitively aware of the contradiction between the five laifanjian and the head of the Vatican clan, fan Jia laughed.
Looking at the Vatican patriarch, fan Jia asked the Vatican patriarch, "the above two paths give you three seconds of thinking time, one, two..."
Without waiting for fan Jia to call three, the clan leader of the Sanskrit clan could not hold on.
He jumped straight to fan Jia, raised his hand and hit him.
The reason why he did it himself was mainly because five elders, six elders and seven elders were really captured by fan Jia.
But if you look at the whole Sanskrit, there are few who are still above the five elders, the six elders and the seven elders.
If other people are allowed to do so, if they are defeated again and captured, it will be a great blow to the morale of the Sanskrit people.
Although some of them deceived the big by the small, as long as he crushed fan Jia in minutes, his face could still be recovered.
Unfortunately, this is his wishful thinking.Fan Jia was still sitting on the chair, and the hand strength of the Brahman clan leader was up.
"Boom
When the two holy forces collide, the shock wave suddenly spreads all over the audience. Even if the scene is the holy master, they all disperse in four directions.
Wait for everyone to stabilize the body, quickly look to the field.
Fan Jia remained motionless, still sitting on the chair, and the chair did not have any scars.
It was obvious that fan Jia had discharged all the power of the Brahman patriarch, and none of the turbulent holy power was transmitted to the chair. Otherwise, the chair would have been torn apart.
After a face-to-face fight, the Vatican patriarch has retreated to 50 Zhang away. The palm of his hand, which has just exerted his holy power, connects the whole arm, and is constantly shaking.
"How could it be so strong?"
On the other hand, the head of the Vatican clan was shocked.
Trying to follow the arm shaking because of the force, the Sanskrit looked at fan Jia not far away like a monster.
Experts know if there is one.
He finally knew why the five elders, the six elders and the seven elders of his family became prisoners under the ranks. It was not that the three elders were weak, but that fan Jia was too powerful.
"How can such a person be willing to obey the emperor's orders?"
The head of the Vatican clan frowned.
Fan Jiagang's ability to be the head of the top ten ethnic groups is more than enough.
"Still playing?"
Instead of pursuing the victory, fan Jia looked at the head of the Vatican clan and asked.
"I..."
The Vatican clan leader was tongue tied for a moment. For him, to fight again is tantamount to being beaten.
However, he could not choose either of the two choices that fan Jiagang had just proposed.
"I admit you are very strong, but you are only one person. We have thousands of them."
It's no use fighting alone. The Vatican clan leader decided to use wolf pack tactics.
"Er..."
Thousands of Sanskrit saints are confused.
Listen to the patriarch's meaning, clearly is to take them as cannon fodder!
"Who said I was alone? Isn't that a man behind me
Looking back at fan's more than 50 saints, fan Jia looked suspicious.
"They?"
The head of the Vatican clan wanted to say that apart from you, fan's more than 50 saints were not a dish of food, but the next second, he suddenly had an idea.
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