Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

I have to say that Queen Natasha still has a great place in the hearts of the people...

Wave after wave is the willpower to fight to the end!

Of course, there are naturally some deliberate arrangements made by interested people to make public opinion develop in the direction they want!

It is just obvious that the final result will not change much.

"The Black Dog Duke? Am I right?"

Fang Fan strode forward, looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe, and said with a smile on his face.

After walking around for so long, how can he fail to see that this purple-robed middle-aged man is doing things...

From the ambition revealed in his eyes, he can feel his willpower at the moment...

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, appearing relaxed and free.

"You...what do you call me?"

Duke Haig, the middle-aged man in a purple robe, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent.

"Duke Black Dog, what's the matter? You are not called Duke Black Dog? I got it wrong?"

"Then you said you are not called Duke Black Dog, what is your name?"

Fang Fan blinked, and asked with confidence.

"I... My name is Haig!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe gritted his teeth, his anger exploded completely!

"That's right... Duke Black Dog, I'm not wrong!"

Fang Fan shrugged, saying it was smooth and natural.

At this time, saying one thousand things and ten thousand things has no meaning and value. Since it is destined to be an enemy, there is no need to engage in those vain things.

It would be better to fight directly...This can also disrupt a wave of mentality.

"You... are you dying?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man's killing intent was directly focused on Fang Fan, while talking, all kinds of thoughts rushed out!

"seek death?"

"I didn't understand what the Duke of Black Dog said."

"Didn't you say you want to compete?"

"Then come over and compete with me?"

Fang Fan extended his index finger and made a provocative gesture.

Under normal circumstances, no man can bear such a provocation...unless he is not a man.

The purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes flickered with killing intent, his fists were clenched tightly, and all kinds of crazy ideas were tumbling in his mind...

"I……"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe subconsciously wanted to stand straight forward, but his sense of vigilance over the years made him instantly calm down.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon... The confident expression on Fang Fan's face is too real.

The purple-robed middle-aged Duke Haig groaned, then took a few deep breaths, gradually suppressed the anger in his heart, and then strode forward, his body convulsed unnaturally...

"Hehe... Why should Prince Fang Fan grab my old bone... The warriors of my Chiyou Kingdom are more than a million!"

"Just let them greet you!"

"I think Prince Fang Fan will not refuse? After all, Prince Fang Fan is the prince of Her Royal Highness...It is not that easy to become the first man of Her Royal Highness!"

The middle-aged Duke Haig, a purple-robed man, forced himself to show some smiles, and then withdrew a few steps, his eyes became more earnest as he spoke.

All kinds of thoughts were tumbling in my mind, and finally all turned into patience.

Fang Fan unexpectedly glanced at the middle-aged man in purple robe, the unexpected look on his face became more and more...

He originally wanted to arouse this guy, and then make him duel on impulse.

When the time comes, kill him in the duel, casually.

Unexpectedly, Duke Haig was so vigilant.