Xue Wanren, the deputy chief of the Guangming Academy, rubbed his forehead, and then said to the side.

"Now if there is such a sign, quickly pinch it out!"

"At first glance, this kid is the kind of colorful intestines..."

Xue Wanren, deputy chief of the Guangming Academy, was talking, and then he spit out on the side.

Murong promised in his mouth, and muttered in his heart...

You are done reminding...

Now it’s not just a sign, the raging fire has already burned...

It is too late to let go now.

...

Tower of the Academy, the ninth floor.

More than half of the cleanup work is now complete...

In the ninth floor at this moment, in addition to Fang Fan and other two hundred people, there are about three hundred people.

These three hundred people are among the elite...

Basically, they all came from the three top-notch positive and one-rank forces and the first-class light alliance temple.

"Our number is almost the same now..."

"There are only five hundred people left!"

"Clean up all the lower-level students among you, so that you can make up 500 people, it's just right!"

"For the sake of clearing up a lot of waste this time, even if you give you a chance to stay here!"

"But you should respectfully salute when you see this **** son, you know?"

Just as Fang Fan was preparing to further clean up, a white-clothed young man suddenly appeared in front of him, with an arrogant look, and his nostrils were about to go to heaven.

This refers to the appearance of the painting. People who don’t know think Fang Fan is still his subordinate...

"Which green onion are you...?"

Fang Fan shrugged and said indifferently.

Now any cat and dog dare to come out and scream...

The tone of this speech is really too awkward.

"You ask which green onion I am?"

"You don't know my son?"

"Anyone who doesn't know this son of God?

While the white-clothed youth was talking, he laughed, as if he had encountered something very ridiculous.

That posture of belly laughter seems very funny...

Fang Fan just looked at him like this, and he really had a feeling of watching sand sculptures...

"Either report your identity and go down."

"Either not report your identity, I will throw it down for you now..."

Fang Fan waved his hand and said indifferently, there is really too much nonsense!

"ridiculous!"

"Dare to say so loudly!"

"Do you think I'm a trash like Duguaojian?"

"Duguaojian doesn't deserve to carry shoes to me!"

"This **** son is the **** son Zuoqiu Taxue of the first-class Light Alliance temple god!"

"Fight with me, do you have the qualifications?"

"Don't hurry down and apologize!"

"Be a horse for me in the future!"

"Call... Fang Fan, right?"

"Do you think you're pretty?"

"I feel proud that I can get the first place in the ranking of academic tokens?"

"That's because I don't want to take it, so it's your turn!"

"If you can't even see this, then you are really stupid!"

"Now the opportunity is given to you, take it well!"

Zuoqiu Taxue, the **** of the Temple of Light Alliance, was talking, and the arrogant expression on his face grew more and more. ,

After this Zuoqiu Taxue finished speaking, a group of people around suddenly began to roar...

"First-class **** son of the Temple of Light Alliance, this status is too strong!"

"Hehehe, if it's just a god, that's nothing, the most important thing is that this **** son of Zuoqiu Treading Snow is still the son of the first-class sage Zuoqiu of the Temple of Light Alliance..."

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