Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Facing the request of the white-robed old man, Liao Ping, the commander of the First Army Corps of the Chentian City Guards Army, dare not hesitate for a while, so immediately do it!

The scene, once again caught in a sensation!

After all, such a large-scale clearing will more or less be resisted by some people.

But facing a behemoth like Chentian Clan.

Even if they want to resist, what can they do?

To put it bluntly, in the end, he could only curse and walk away.

"Princess Poetry, Princess Shan! Please go back to the city!"

The white-robed old man made a please gesture in front.

Chen Tianshi and Chen Tianshan looked at each other, and then each flocked to Fang Fan. From time to time, they also glanced at the white-robed old man vigilantly, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly attack.

The white-robed old man gave a wry smile...what is going on...

On the contrary, he has become an object to watch out for.

Everyone entered directly from the gate of Chentian City, without any hindrance.

Behind Fang Fan, the Purple Ling snake charm and others have been following...

After entering the city, everyone still feels unreal.

Today this thing is too weird.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a twists and turns.

"Hall Master Fang Fan, next...where shall we go..."

Gu Neng, the master of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, leaned forward, and could not help softly asking for instructions.

As he said, his eyes couldn't help but scan a few circles around, his face looked hesitant.

For an 8-Rank power leader, everything that happened before his eyes exceeded his tolerance.

It's normal to have this kind of anxiety in my heart.

"Where to go?"

"Aren't you going to participate in the battle for the ranks of the seven ranks?"

Fang Fan shrugged, isn't this a previously planned plan?

"What? You chasing the soul pavilion don't want to be promoted to the seventh-grade power?"

Fang Fan followed up with a rhetorical question.

Gu Neng's face stiffened... Of course he hoped that the Soul Chasing Pavilion could rise up into a seventh-grade power in one wave...

But is this really necessary now?

Gu Neng looked at Fang Fan, and then looked at the two Chentian clan princesses who surrounded Fang Fan...

This is all sitting and enjoying the blessings of the people...I am about to become the dual princes of the Chentian clan...Is there any heart to participate in the battle for the number of 7-Rank forces?

Compared with such a huge thing as Chentian Clan, what is the Seventh Rank power?

There is a big gap between the two!

One is the only third-rank power in Chen Tianyu, and the other is only promoted from the eighth-rank power to the seventh-rank even if it succeeds in getting the spot...

Regardless of whether it is the seventh-rank force or the eighth-rank force, in front of a truly powerful force, it can be considered a complexion?

"Haha! Lord Gu Neng, he is now the son of the Chentian clan! He is in favor of the powerful Chentian clan! Naturally, we don’t look down on us! Our Purple Ling Palace is willing to advance and retreat with the Soul Chasing Pavilion and participate The battle for the Seventh-Rank forces!"

"Don't bother our son-in-law with such small things!"

Zi Ling's words are prickly, and there is a feeling of ear-piercing.

Hearing Zi Ling say this, Yun Yun on the side was also excited: "Palace Master Zi Ling, please allow me and my sister Yun Xiaoxiao to join you Zi Ling Palace too! I don’t want to be ignorant of this kind. The **** continue to stay together!"

Yun Xiaoxiao suddenly panicked: "Sister, I don't want to leave Brother Fan! How can you say that Brother Fan is a bastard? Brother Fan is very good!"

A group of women began their crusade against Fang Fan...

Xiaoxiao is still the most assertive.

Fang Fan rubbed Xiaoxiao's head: "Brother Fang Fan doesn't hurt you for nothing!"