Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

His people, he protects!

"Oh... It turns out that he was the messenger of the Secretary General. We didn't know, so he accidentally injured him!"

The third division of the adjudication office made Sun Ze a sneer, and didn't take it seriously. From his point of view, Fang Fan was a nasty boy who had only been in the temple for a few months, but it was only by luck and showcasing that he reluctantly let him go. The pope was happy, and then he got the position of such a director...

More importantly, Fang Fan's qualifications are too shallow! It doesn't come from any big family in the temple...

"Is it?"

"Careless, accidentally injured?"

"Is that what happened?"

Snapped……

Fang Fan stretched out his hand and slapped it directly with a slap fan... The sound of loud slaps sounded, and the scene once seemed extremely strange. Everyone's eyes were gathered here. At this moment, I really don't know what to say. This scene looks a little bit more or less. Curious...

The gold medal of the ruling office made Sun Ze feel the hot sensation coming from his face, his eyes widened subconsciously, and his face showed incredible color.

He was beaten...

I was slapped...

At this moment, endless anger and murderous intent emerged in my heart!

This **** director who seemed to be a puppet actually dared to beat his real power gold medal adjudicator...

"how?"

"Does the gold medal judge want to fight back?"

"Then you also said that it was the director who was accidentally injured?"

"Come on... You only need to touch me once, and I can kill you as a tea box with the charge of murdering the director!"

"Do you have the guts?"

As Fang Fan spoke, he slapped him again...

Snapped……

The loud slap in the face sounded again...

Sun Ze's eyes widened, and his complexion became more and more vicious.

But he has to admit that what Fang Fan said are true...

Although he has always felt that this Fang Fan must become the head of the puppet, but after all, he is the head of the puppet...

When the identity of the director is placed here, it should be able to show something.

As for the others, there is really no need to speak too much, it is really unnecessary...

At this moment, even if he wants to swallow Fang Fan alive, he can only choose to endure...

Two consecutive slapped fans came over, and his complexion was already very blue and purple!

"Director Fang Fan...what do you want to do?"

Sun Ze gritted his teeth and asked viciously.

"What are you doing?"

"Naturally to avenge my messenger."

"If you hurt me, just forget it. Does the gold medal decision make adults think it's possible? Do you think it's possible?"

"This leg and one arm... some feedback is needed."

Fang Fan grinned, looking at the gold medal judge Sun Ze, and then at the seven or eight people gathered behind him.

These people have blood on their hands...

"Sir Director Fang Fan, I have said that it was an accidental injury! It was an accidental injury!"

"Is it possible for us to lose our lives for a seventh-rank little priest?"

The gold medal of the ruling house made Sun Ze squeak his back molars, and he was already in the extreme of anger while speaking.

"So what's the problem?"

Fang Fan shrugged and said indifferently.

"I am very reasonable."

"My messenger broke an arm and a leg. You participants, it would be fine if each of you also broke an arm and a leg, so that everyone can cancel each other out?"

Fang Fan smiled silently and made suggestions.