Chapter 277 I want to make Wei Guo, destroy the country!

"The thieves are huge? Where is the big one? You Weiguo are really spicy chickens! I am so disappointed in you!"

"I really can't imagine that just like you, you can actually establish a Hou Kingdom... It's just counterintuitive!"

The middle-aged bloated man was forcibly stuffed into the car, and his words were full of resentment because he was suddenly dragged out of the warm bed.

Wei Xun is on the sidelines, and you can say whatever you want, just follow me.

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"Weiguo has withdrawn!"

"It's the Lord of the City has returned!"

Cheers, cheers, the sound of the ear.

On the city wall of Jiangcheng, Zhao Zhen spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and then a strand of blood flowed out from his mouth.

It's been a tough few days!

Zhou Ba and Zhou Kaitian, father and son, looked at each other and wept together...

Zhao Yaxin's eyes were hazy, she looked at the distant sky, her rosy lips began to tremble slightly.

That person... is finally back?

Fang Fan rushed all the way, without any military skills, let alone any kindness and tolerance, anyway, it was a massacre.

Kill all the way to the bottom of Jiangcheng City.

"My lord, the enemy's middle army has already run away. If they are pursuing them now, they can still catch up."

Satan flew over with his huge wings and reported this information.

"No, let them escape!"

"When they enter the lair, I will destroy them myself!"

"I want to make Wei Guo, destroy the country!"

"I want the Wei family to exterminate the clan!"

Fang Fan's eyes were murderous, and Wei Guo successfully aroused his anger.

He raised his head and glanced at Jiangcheng, his eyes were devastated, and Fang Fan's mood was naturally not much better.

Fang Fan took Ye Mei'er's hand and rode on the Yukong Unicorn King, and came directly to the head of Jiangcheng City.

"Long live the Lord of the City!"

"The Lord of the City is invincible!"

"The Lord of the City is able to build a magnificent realm!"

"The city lord, the patron saint of Jiangcheng!"

Fang Fan's current image in Jiangcheng has been mythical.

These people are obviously his most sincere admirers.

They are different from the black fans of Tongtian Tower in Dongwu City. They support Fang Fan purely from the bottom of their hearts and are grateful to Fang Fan.

"Lord City Lord, you are back! It's good that you are back!"

Zhao Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked to Fang Fan with his body hunched over.

His eyes first focused on Fang Fan, and then he saw Ye Mei'er who was standing beside Fang Fan, holding Fang Fan's arm sweetly, and sighed to himself.

Immediately, Zhao Zhen's eyes turned to his daughter Zhao Yaxin, and she saw her eyes were standing there with dull eyes.

"Silly daughter! City Lord Fang Fan likes everyone, how could there be only one woman beside him..."

Zhao Zhen let out a sigh, and then stood to the side dumbly.

"Boss, this time you are showing off your prestige. I can often hear your name in Jiangcheng!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... The world announces every moment, Huajing Fangfan... how majestic!"

Zhou Kaitian walked over with his head held high, full of interest.

"This...is Miss Ye Mei'er from Shuyang City, right? I've heard that Miss Mei'er is the number one beauty in Hai Province, and seeing it today is truly extraordinary!"

"Oh... No, now it's time to call my sister-in-law!"

Zhou Kaitian saw the gesture of holding hands between Fang Fan and Ye Mei'er, how could he not understand, he suddenly laughed wickedly.

"This is Zhou Kaitian, my little brother."

Fang Fan did not deny Zhou Kaitian's words...