"Those who can become Inner Palace students basically start in the sanctuary..."

"Extremely quasi-sage...actually, he can compete for the position of foreign students!"

"But Brother Fang Fan, the proud son of heaven, may have a lot to do..."

In fact, Dong Guoshuo has spoken very tactfully.

Fang Fan nodded secretly, knowing a little bit about the doorway inside.

After communicating with Dong Guoshuo for a period of time, he immediately separated. Before leaving, Dong Guoshuo had been telling Fang Fan to avoid the sage of Zhuge if he encountered Zhuge...

Although this sage Zhuge dare not go too far in the temple, what if he really loses his mind?

It is better to be more stable in everything.

Fang Fan nodded secretly to express his understanding.

After a wave of bloodbaths, the third division of the adjudication office is now basically under full control by Fang Fan.

The original ten ruling teams of the Third Division had more than 111,000 rulings. After this **** battle, the total number had dropped to less than ten thousand, but the overall combat power was still well preserved.

Originally, the second to seventh ruling teams were controlled by the black bones, and the others couldn't get in the way. Now the black bones are dead, and Fang Fan should stand!

The feeling of power alone is naturally excellent.

Coupled with the help of Dou Shun, the deputy director of the Third Department, Fang Fan has no difficulty in taking charge of the Third Department, and the overall situation is smooth and free.

Fang Fan nodded secretly, his eyes flickering around, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was vividly displayed!

To control the third division, this is the first step!

In troubled times, military power is the head!

The others are all bullshit!

"Lord..."

"Master Fang Fan..."

In the distance, Hot Springs and Mossan rushed over.

At this moment, they have all used the healing card, and their injuries have naturally recovered.

The gratitude can be clearly seen from their eyes. If Fang Fan didn't rescue him in time, they would have been killed on the spot.

"The hot spring is useless, let the Lord worry about it..."

"The winner is almost in danger, the hot spring crime deserves death..."

Kneeling completely on both knees, his head touched the ground, making noises.

A look of guilt also appeared on Mosang's face. At this moment, his thoughts suddenly exploded in his mind, and the feeling of helplessness on his face was vividly displayed!

"Master Fang Fan, please punish Mozambique..."

"The 308 Bronze Legion that you handed over to me is now...now out of my control..."

"I was seized by...!"

"This time, Master Fang Fan is even more worried. It's all Mo Sang's fault..."

"Mossan would like to apologize with death!"

Seeing Fang Fan, Mo Sang's expression trembled, his shame erupted completely, and his eyes had already begun to die!

Seeing that Mo Sang had already drawn out the dagger around his waist and wiped it down at his neck, Fang Fan suddenly made a move, firmly grasping...

The short sword left a scar on Fang Fan's palm, and wisps of blood gradually flowed down...

"Death is the most cowardly choice!"

"The Mosang I know is a true iron-blooded general!"

"What the **** is going on, speak slowly."

Fang Fan took a deep breath and gradually clenched his fists.

Wenquan and Mosang are the two nails that Fang Fan has penetrated into the army system. The 308th Bronze Legion of the Azure Dragon Corps is the place where Fang Fan prospered. This is also the only confidant army that Fang Fan controls in the temple army system!

"My lord, the commander of the Mosang Army is not to blame for this matter..."

"It's mainly the new inspector from our Third Silver Legion who is at work..."

"I... I have a weak foundation and cannot fight it..."

Wenquan lowered his head silently, looking sad.

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