Chapter 4178: You can be a war slave
If there is a grade in acting, these people are actually eligible to win an Oscar!
One by one, all of them are dramas.
Gradually, this feeling followed the overall fluttering.
The gestures shown are so real.
For a time, it invaded all, making people unable to resist at all.
There is still a little joy in the numbness.
Fang Fan just silently watched the Pope Yuwen Hanlin perform there.
At the very least, let people have enough drama addiction, right?
With such a posture and consciousness gathering in an all-round way, doesn't it feel like it's flying in an all-round way?
In the depths of consciousness, these seem very real.
"Since you are so sincere, I wouldn't be able to reject you outright."
"Just wanting to follow me, this condition is quite harsh."
Fang Fan groaned and raised his eyebrows.
The Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, was instantly overjoyed!
Take off!
burst!
The fish is hooked!
There are still such idiots in this world!
Hahaha!
I don't even know what's going on in my head!
It's just that this is very good news for Yuwen Hanlin.
He has to hold his mind.
"I, Yuwen Hanlin, can withstand any harsh conditions!"
"Like what you saw, Lord Fang Fan, I have already made some preparations!"
"Any challenge is actually a new surprise for me!"
Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin said righteously.
How beautiful is this?
Pretty words followed one after another, making it so serious.
The rhythm is torn a little bit, and the thoughts slowly become chaotic.
The rest of them are missing, and they are completely out of control at the moment.
Thoughts...disordered.
Consciousness... collapsed.
Nothing.
"Disciple..."
Uncle Tai moved in his heart and wanted to remind him.
After all, in Taishu Jie's impression, this Pope of Light has always been wily.
Now that he is acting so well, he always feels that there is something wrong.
"Don't disturb Fang Fan."
"Do you think your disciple can be more stupid than you?"
"This **** is clearly a person."
Xue Wanren sighed with emotion, his eyes swept slightly, thinking to himself, his thoughts gradually floated in his mind.
The more I think about it, the more relevant this feeling becomes.
"Forehead……"
"That's true."
"After all, my apprentice."
Tai Shujie raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but follow Ao Jiao.
As for that Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, who was still kneeling on the ground at the moment, he also habitually wore a flattering smile on his face.
From beginning to end, this gesture is so real.
"That's naturally the best."
"In this way, I still lack a war slave who is in the demigod realm."
"You're here, it's just right."
"Let's sign the contract directly."
Fang Fan is ready to cast the [Aragami Contract].
To be honest, Bai Piao is a supreme demigod, isn't it fragrant?
This is not Fang Fan to coerce and lure, it is delivered to the door by himself.
And it still looks like he is afraid that Fang Fan will not accept it.
This made Fang Fan feel a little embarrassed.
Now that things have developed to this point, let's follow this direction and develop further.
Anyway, the specific situation can be stabilized.
"War... war slave?"
"Is it really a slave?"
Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin's face turned black, and his lips couldn't help twitching.
This... This is so different from what I imagined!
What he thought at first was not... not like this.
Something went wrong!
Damn it, why... how did it suddenly become like this ghost?
Totally...don't know what to say.
It felt like... I was about to vomit!
"Didn't you say it yourself?"
"Will you be a slave and a maid willingly?"
"Um?"
"What's the situation now? Regret?"
Fang Fan snorted coldly, his tone gradually intensified, and a sense of oppression gradually passed through his eyes.
"me……"
The Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, was unable to express his suffering.
That's just my self-effacing words, why did you act according to this?
You don't talk about martial arts!
If you do this, how can I be a human being?
All these paths, don't they all follow the coolness?
For a while, half a word of nonsense could not come out.
What I said, now I can only break my teeth and swallow it into my stomach.
Otherwise, according to Fang Fan's intention, he will kick himself away.
Beside the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin, Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint, has been fiddling around, signaling Yuwen Hanlin to think clearly about the future and not to be rambunctious.
"I...of course I would."
"Being able to... be able to become Lord Fang Fan's war slave is a great honor for Han Lin in this life."
"Thank you... Thank you Lord Fang Fan for giving this opportunity to your subordinates."
"My subordinates have a grass and a ring, and I can't repay it!"
Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin pretended to be in tears.
At this time, the interpretation is too realistic, but it is not good. It is too realistic to be too realistic.
What's the matter, you're going to be a war slave for someone, will you be so excited to be a slave?
Are you a fool? How would you show yourself like this?
The answer is naturally no.
In this regard, the problem is really not small.
All of a sudden, it all got involved.
In the explosion of consciousness, the rhythm gradually became extremely chaotic!
It's a mess, it's endless.
"Humph! Anyway, I'm just relying on the power of his protection now."
"No matter what he is, when he is a war slave, he is a war slave."
"This son of a **** just wants to take this opportunity to humiliate me!"
"Haha! This little brat must have thought that I couldn't stand such humiliation at all, and then left angrily!"
"The more he thinks like this, the more I can't fulfill his wish!"
"Don't you just want to be a dog?"
"Just being a dog war slave for a while. It doesn't matter."
"When this disaster is over, see how I clean up you!"
"Fang Fan! Fang Fan!"
"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
The gnashing of teeth was fully displayed, and the gleam in his eyes burst into a frenzy.
For a time, my mind trembled wildly!
Feelings or whatever, everything follows.
Thrilling...invisibly exciting!
Although it is really disgusting now, but what is that? Imagine your own bright future.
These... are not a thing!
small issue! It's all small issues!
He can keep going!
"In order to guard against me, this brat will definitely choose to make a contract with me."
"But that's nothing."
"I don't think so, what's the big deal?"
"Make a contract, just make a contract."
"The big deal is the so-called God's contract, let the true God witness?"
"Oh! Do you really think that this God's contract must have no shortcomings?"
"I am the Pope of Light!"
"It's easy to find a loophole in this God's contract!"
