"Need not……"

"Ah……"

"This is the people of the Bright camp, and none of them at the Temple of the Bright Alliance helped. What are we going out to do?"

"We really can't take the initiative to kill him, but there is no need to save him..."

"So be it……"

"In a moment... there will be some other things."

"Um...interesting...extremely interesting."

"It's really good."

The first-class saint Motian of the Dark Temple sneered silently, and then seemed even more indifferent.

...

...

The tower where the bright camp is located...

"Go to war!"

"Daddy! My husband is there..."

"We... we want to take him back!"

"He is too dangerous now!"

"Daddy..."

"Hundreds of thousands of protoss army is besieging him!"

"What if something happens!"

"Daddy!"

Concubine Xiang's gaze saw the distance, looking at Fang Fan's figure at the moment, a heart fluttered along with it.

As he spoke, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth whispered to the extreme.

This wave is really uncontrollable.

too difficult……

The more I think about it, the more fear...

"Ouyang Tu is the president of the bright camp..."

"He didn't give orders. According to...according to normal circumstances, we...we can't do it..."

Xue Wanren, the deputy head of the Guangming Academy, gritted his teeth, his eyes trembled slightly at this moment, and the different thoughts in his heart also increased.

He also knows that the situation is bad, but... But there are some things that need to be grasped, not to be sloppy, it will be ruined in one stumbling.

"Can't do it?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Are we going to watch like this?"

"Grass!"

"The Ouyang disciple wants to kill my apprentice, and you also want to kill your son-in-law?"

"Xue Wanren, don't be so dull!"

"Don't look at what it is now..."

"Get out!"

"do not think too much……"

"Even if only people from our Guangming Academy attack, it can relieve Fang Fan a little bit!"

"If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

Uncle Tai Jie gritted his teeth and talked, and then the whole body exploded with endless energy.

Then he strode forward and sprinted out.

"Don't worry!"

"I'll urge Ouyang disciple!"

Xue Wanren frowned, and at the moment he strode forward, he couldn't help but fall into endless thoughts.

During this time, the eyebrows were raised, and his thoughts became more and more confused.

These messy situations are too bad.

The chaos is extremely chaotic!

The **** stuff.

Continually, just playing around here...

"Commander Ouyang!"

"The next battle is my Guangming Academy student Fang Fan!"

"He followed the instructions of Commander Ouyang to investigate the Protoss intelligence!"

"Now he is right in front of you! And he is entangled with hundreds of thousands of Protoss armies, please Commander Ouyang to give an order!"

Xue Wanren, the deputy chief of Guangming Academy, gritted his teeth and said with a firm face.

This matter, absolutely can't just leave it alone!

Must... Must take out the attitude, this is the most important thing!

The posture is flattened, and the rest of the matter is ready to unfold!

Let's fight to the end!

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, forced a smile on his face at this moment...

Damn... here again.

Give a hammer...

I'm worried that I can't find a good way to kill him!

Now I am fine, I am trapped in the siege of the Protoss army.

What a great opportunity.

With the help of the protoss to get rid of Fang Fan's confidant trouble, why not do it?

In this case, he will not take responsibility.

Um……

Suddenly I felt beautiful.

This road is straightforward!

Cool!

Take off!

Directly fluttering.

The opportunity is here, a cool batch.

There are many thoughts, and naturally more thoughts.

The corners of the mouth are smiling, and the thoughts are rushing to the extreme...

It's just that Xue Wanren directly requested reinforcements to launch an offensive in front of so many people, and to a certain extent, it also put him in a dilemma.

Got to find an excuse to prevaricate, right?

After all... after all, at the beginning, he really ordered Fang Fan to go out to investigate the enemy.

Now that people are in front of them, if they don't respond, what does this seem to be going on?

I always feel that it's wonderful and wonderful.

When I think of this, my thoughts slowly become messy.

This time seems quite complicated.

The more you think about it, the harder it becomes.

What rhythm should be followed is the most important thing.

"Ha ha……"

"Deputy Palace Master Xue, don't worry..."

"I don't think the matter is serious enough..."

"This Fang Fan deserves to be the proud son of your Guangming Academy! It really didn't disappoint me!"

"Looking at how he is killing and killing in the enemy camp, he is really strong!"

"Tsk...tsk tsk..."

"It's really not something ordinary people can do..."

"Guangming Academy is really lucky to be able to be such a student again!"

"Good thing! Absolutely good thing!"

"Even our entire bright camp is following the glory..."

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, sighed with emotion one after another.

It's like that.

But after all, I'm still talking about this matter...

This is obviously tricky...

The bells and whistles in this are superimposing...

Now this is clearly delaying time.

As long as the time is in place, Fang Fan will naturally die.

The cultivators of the Bright Camp who wanted to go out for assistance saw the attitude of this commander Ouyang, and suddenly shrank back.

I can’t look for trouble...

Now when I go out, I will be resented by the Ouyang Commander.

This...what the **** is this...

So... so it's totally unnecessary...

In terms of the situation, it must be collapsed, not to be swayed...

This is the top priority!

The more you think, the stronger the sense of rhythm and the clearer your thinking!

Take off in no time!

Xue Wanren's face gradually cooled down, and he wouldn't lose sight of this routine.

I thought that this Ouyang Saint had a bit of opinion because of what happened before, but he shouldn't be too confused about the big things.

Didn't expect this to be a bullshit?

"okay."

"Sage Ouyang, you don't need to say those fake words."

"Just say can you go out to help now?"

"Can you send this order?"

Xue Wanren put away his hands, put his hands behind his back, and his posture was fully displayed as he spoke.

Probably means that I did just that. Then it depends on your reaction and attitude.

I don't want to continue acting with this guy anyway.

Just straight to the point.

What's the point of waiting here to take care of your face?

At the end of the day, my son-in-law who is going to ride the dragon may be in danger!

Who will deal with this matter?

The face of Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, turned completely dark, and even the smile that had been forcibly pulled out disappeared.

What is this attitude?

Forced?

I don't know who is the commander here?

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