Chapter 3870 Don't Daydream

"Young Emperor of the Dark Temple means Young Pope."

"In other words, apart from the Pope, he is the biggest in the Dark Temple. This is higher than the first-class saint in the Dark Temple!"

"Crazy! I think it's really crazy! Such a price is actually offered!"

"My Cao! It's so exciting! Why don't you give me such a condition?"

"This Fang Fan is really invincible."

"I didn't expect the Dark Pope to be so optimistic about him!"

"My God! It's unimaginable!"

"This person should not be underestimated!"

"Hey! This can be regarded as a burst of anger, right? If it were me, I would just beat him to death!"

"Steady... You must stabilize your mentality, this is the most important thing!"

"Hehe! Maybe that dark pope is talking nonsense? He did this to fool people!"

"Um?"

"You still have this idea? After all, he is also the Pope of Darkness. Is he talking nonsense here? I think you are really stupid!"

"There is nothing to say, there are such idiots in this world!"

"Since the Dark Pope has spoken, it means that it is not a fake, and now it depends on how Fang Fan responds."

"Why do I feel that this guy seems a little reluctant?"

"There is something wrong with this!"

"Huh? What do you mean? Is he stupid? Is he still unwilling? What does he want to do? Is it possible that he really wants to go against the sky?"

"I don't know whether it's against the sky or not. Anyway, there must be a small problem here."

"This rhythm must be followed and controlled. If you are a little careless, you will lose everything!"

"Speaking of which, do you have a hammer for being so excited?"

"Steady...Steady your mind, don't get too excited."

"Isn't that the only thing?"

"As melon eaters, what do we pay attention to so much?"

"Stay here safely, okay?"

"Watching a play... watch a play"!

...

Muttering voices from the surroundings followed, all kinds of excited sounds gathered in an all-round way, the words were in place, and the thoughts were completely messed up in the mind.

The more I think about it, the more profound my feelings become at this moment.

The dark pope Motu confronted Fang Fan.

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with a calm expression.

got used to.

This rhythm has long been used to.

Now it is basically difficult to make any waves in my heart.

Overall, the rhythm is relatively stable and comfortable.

Thousands of thoughts, confused consciousness, everything is silent.

According to such a rhythm, it is extremely comfortable!

As for the others, there is no need to worry too much.

Just calm down.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Did you see that!"

"This Fang Fan really hooked up with the dark camp!"

"Not only does he have an ambiguous relationship with the Protoss, but now he is fine, and his relationship with the dark camp is also so messy!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, you have to guard against it now!"

"Your Majesty, you need to stabilize the overall situation!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, this son must never stay here again!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose as he spoke.

The sound of breathing at the moment also gradually became rapid, and the state of mind at this moment fluttered silently.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I think about it, the more surging I get.

He felt that this was another good opportunity to kill Fang Fan.

Even if he couldn't be killed directly, he could still be properly given eye drops!

In this way, he can feel more relaxed in his heart.

It's just that Ouyangtu is really stupid.

Is it appropriate to say such a thing on such an occasion?

Not only is it inappropriate, but it also makes you look small and extremely ignorant!

At a glance, that's about it.

Ignorance to the extreme, what else can I say?

"Shut up!"

The Pope Guangming took a deep breath, then glared at Ouyang Tu, and said in a bad mood.

How ignorant they are!

Can't you just follow along and stop for a while?

"ah?"

"this……"

Ouyang Tu was suddenly reprimanded by the Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin, and he couldn't react for a while. At this moment, his eyes jumped slightly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and all his thoughts were expressed in silence.

The whole person was immediately numb.

It's too abrupt.

Thoughts are too messy.

What should I say?

"Hahaha!"

"Why is the Pope of Light so sullen!"

"You are the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, it is really interesting!"

"All kinds of words are very interesting!"

"It seems that your Temple of the Alliance of Light wants to reject little friend Fang Fan?"

"So our Dark Temple received it, just right!"

"That's it, I would like to thank the Pope of Light for fulfilling it!"

Loud laughter followed, and the Dark Pope strode forward and said a few words.

It sounds like I feel my brain trembling inexplicably.

This shit is clearly disgusting people!

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin's complexion became even uglier.

The restless heart broke out at this moment, and for a while, I didn't know how to open up for it.

Totally broke.

"snort!"

"Fang Fan is the proud son of my Light Alliance Temple, and has nothing to do with your Dark Temple!"

"Such a proud son of heaven, it's too late for my Temple of the Light Alliance to fully cultivate, so how could it be poached by your Temple of Darkness!"

"Pope Motu! I advise you to stop having this daydream!"

"This daydream is meaningless!"

The cold snorts gathered in all directions, and the bright pope Yuwen Hanlin directly blocked the words of the dark pope.

While talking at the moment, the coldness on his face was beyond words.

it is more than words.

According to the established rhythm, it is basically the same.

"alright!"

"Let's quickly compete with faith!"

"Fang Fan! The Pope is very optimistic about you, I hope you don't let the Pope down!"

"It is a great honor for our Temple of the Alliance of Light to produce a proud son of heaven like you!"

The laughter gradually became clearer, and the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin had to make some gestures now.

At the very least, you have to show your own attitude.

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that the Temple of the Alliance of Light is too hip?

At that time, the face will not be as simple as swelling.

Thoughts were slowly turning in his mind, and various thoughts gradually increased.

"Thank you for the praise from the Pope of Light."

Fang Fan shrugged, and then said a few words casually.

People have delivered the story to here, after all, they want to give them a little bit of sweetness.

Since he still wanted to hang around in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, he naturally couldn't offend the Pope of the Temple of the Alliance of Light too much.

Appropriately, it is also necessary to make people feel a certain spirit.

On this point, Fang Fan has always been in excellent control.