Chapter 2823 mere middle-level saint
This guy is in a state of cowardice at the moment.
The corner of Fang Fan's mouth reveals a cold look...
If these two mentors really want to mess with each other, Fang Fan will kill them even if they have all the cards in their cards!
Although Guangming Academy is a place where light gathers, there will always be places where dirt is hidden!
In other words, there is no absolute light in this world!
The so-called lights also need to pay attention to various conditions!
If the conditions are not up to standard, it can only be a cold situation, that's all!
So these mentors of Guangming Academy are not necessarily all good people...
This inn is the last mission point that Fang Fan and others arrived at. After solving the problem, they will fly directly to the hotel in the core area of Guangming Holy City...
They started there in the first place...
When I got back to the hotel in the core area, I saw Grand Uncle Jie and Xue Wanren, the deputy head of Guangming Academy, standing there...
At this moment, many trial teams have returned...
Seeing Fang Fan and the others, Grand Uncle Jie's eyes lit up immediately, and then he hurried over with great strides.
"You guys are back!"
"Why did it take so long?"
"Ten trial teams are back..."
"Forehead?"
"Why do I feel a strong blood..."
"Holy One?"
"Have you encountered the enemies of the Saint Realm?"
Uncle Jie grabbed Fang Fan and while talking, he put his nose close to him and sniffed Fang Fan carefully, his expression gradually became extremely solemn.
Fang Fan opened his mouth, looking a little awkward...
ah this...
Let's take it easy...
This excitement made Fang Fan feel his scalp go numb...
Show a lot!
"Master... let me go..."
"Isn't it just a middle-level saint..."
"It's nothing..."
Fang Fan waved his hand with a calm face.
At this moment, the surrounding noises suddenly fell silent...
Instead, there were bursts of gasps!
Good guy!
Is this too pretentious?
That's it?
Is this the attitude at every turn?
Floating to the point of bursting!
What does it mean to be a mid-level saint...
Middle-level saint, is it very frustrating?
Few of the mentors present have reached this level!
"Can you please stop pretending!"
"Your master is only a high-level saint!"
The corner of Taishu Jie's mouth twitched, and then he complained angrily.
"It should be a fish that slipped through the net..."
"this one……"
"At that time, I was already seriously injured, otherwise I would really be difficult to deal with."
Fang Fan shrugged, and then took out the body of the cultivator in the dark camp from the storage ring.
"Huo Yuan?"
"The acting cardinal of the deputy second rank of the Dark Temple!"
"This is a character!"
"I didn't expect you to kill such a character!"
"Even if he is seriously injured, he cannot be killed without the combat power of the Holy One!"
"This corpse is in your own hands..."
"Where's the guard instructor?"
"What do you all eat?"
Tai Shujie's face instantly became ugly, and then he glanced around, full of explosive power.
Mentor Yue Qiu, who was in charge of protecting the sixteenth trial team, and Zi Fan, who was in charge of protecting the first trial team, stepped forward...
Although it seems very embarrassing at the moment, but no matter what, you must follow through...
Otherwise it would be too embarrassing!
Embarrassed to take off!
"Teacher Grand Uncle, I...I mainly saw that Fang Fan's students were unparalleled in combat power, so...that's why I couldn't make a move in time..."
