Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Compared with the pride of these days, they feel like they are wasting air when they are alive.

This involution is a bit too much!

Damn it!

Don't be too crazy!

Let's... shall we just relax?

Pattern... The pattern must be big!

Otherwise, you really have to pull your hips completely!

too difficult!

Fully broken!

You, a student who has not graduated, has already been promoted to a high-level saint. Is this still pulling your hips?

So what do we think of mentors who have not known how many years they have been coaching? Let us simply turn into dust.

You know, the high-ranking sages, in the Guangming Academy, are properly super instructors!

Not general, indeed not general.

Murong Yu, the first-level tutor of Guangming Academy, looked up at Yuankong, looked at Lina, and then at Fang Fan's bleak figure.

She couldn't help but think of Fang Fan's figure for the first time in the third-class Bright Alliance temple in the Qingtian third-class sanctuary.

When we first met, this guy seemed to like to stare at her? Looks like a ruffian.

But she didn't even feel disgusted.

What kind of magic power does he have on this body?

It didn't take long to come along this way, but every step felt like it was hanging up.

Once upon a time, this was still a big boy who needed her, a first-level tutor and a low-level holy priest, to protect.

Has it grown to this point now?

Demi god? The demigod power also possessed by his side.

This bad guy witnessed the growth with his own eyes.

"Can I witness his future all the way to the end?"

"It should be such an honor."

"Just, is there this opportunity?"

"His future is unpredictable."

"His way will only become more and more brilliant."

"His chariot will only run at extreme speed."

"Can I have a chance to board his chariot?"

"Will I be dumped in the middle of the journey?"

Murong Yu muttered to himself, a trace of confusion in his narrow and beautiful eyes, but it was more of a kind of joy and happiness.

His own man is getting stronger and stronger, in any case, this is also a thing to celebrate.

...

Some are happy and some are sad.

Facing the rise of Lina into the sky, everyone in Guangming Academy was naturally ecstatic, because Lina was from Fang Fan, and Fang Fan was a student of Guangming Academy. They are inextricably connected with them. They are all a family. .

But for Fang Fan's enemies, this is not good news.

"Father, have you seen it? That Fang Fan is getting stronger and stronger."

"If you don't make up your mind to take revenge, you won't be able to take revenge anymore. There will be no chance."

"Also, don't you want that woman who has just achieved the position of a demigod to become your daughter-in-law? This is also a great honor for our Cao family! You will be able to go out and boast that your son is a half-god. God!"

This is what Cao Manxin, the young master of the city of Guangming, is thinking about.

Cao Teng: "..."

Oh shit!

How did the wise laborers have such a son?

When looking for a wife in the future, you must have your eyes widened, and you must not just look at your face.

Facts have proved that 90% of the son's IQ depends on his mother.

Generally speaking, the more beautiful a woman, the IQ may drop a little along with it.

In this way, the son who gave birth may not be very bright?

Cao Teng, the lord of Guangming God City, looked at his precious son Cao Man and couldn't help sighing.

too difficult.

Too much suffering.

Had it not been for sure that this man was his own son, he would have strangled him to death.

Anyway, keeping it will be a curse sooner or later.

Maybe someday he will be scammed to death by this idiot.

"The woman, do you think you deserve it?"

"Why don't you take a pee and take a picture of yourself?"

"Such a woman, only a supreme being like Fang Fan is qualified to have it."

"If you want to save your life, just give labor and management a break, don't think about those unrealistic!"

"No, I can't swallow this breath in my mind."

"Labor and management are going to beat you up. In this case, you can learn a little lesson from the kid."

"Otherwise, I have to talk about these nonsense in the future."

Cao Teng, the lord of the God of Light City, rolled his eyes, and while talking, he immediately waved his sandbag-big fist and hit his son directly.

The child does not teach, the father too.

I used to be too spoiled in the past, and now it's time to take a lesson in reverse.

The posture is totally suppressed, and it seems real.

"what!"

"Don't...don't slap your face!"

"I'm Cao!"

"pain!"

"Father! You... are you crazy?"

"I'm your son!"

"Crazy! Really crazy!"

"What's going on? You don't even know your own son?"

"Don't... don't do this."

"Let's relax."

"stop fighting!"

"Labor and management won't give you old-age care in the future!"

"Oh shit!"

"It's unlucky to be your son!"

"Grass!"

"How can anyone beat a son like you?"

"The dad who is not promising will think about hitting his son."

Cao Man yelled, his eyes staring directly, and his mentality collapsed!

Now the whole person is directly stupid.

This is very quick to get started.

But have you really thought about how I feel?

Am I not uncomfortable?

Don't I want face?

With so many people, everyone is watching!

Cao Man is complaining about having such a strange father.

Cao Teng is feeling how I have such a stupid son.

Anyway, the father and son have already begun a path of mutual disgust.

It seems quite happy.

...

"very messy."

"Humph!"

"What does it look like!"

"What can be celebrated!"

"It's still a matter of whether you can promote the weak demigod in one step."

"Celebrate in advance? What big face?"

The first-class saint of the Temple of the Bright Alliance could only sit on a chair because of his injury at the moment, looking into the distance at the moment, and couldn't help but snorted.

Seeing that his enemy is getting better and better, he feels like he has been pierced with a needle in his heart, it is really uncomfortable!

Cao Ji stood aside, always with a smiley face.

Anyway, don't talk nonsense, just stand there.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the others, and all those who understand.

Take control of your posture and don't wander easily.

At this time, a wave ruined everything.

My thoughts are messy, and my brain trembles all around!

Cao Jixue is smarter, and he has a stronger sense of words and expressions.

However, Gou is too much, and it is easy to be targeted.

"Why doesn't Cao Jisheng speak?"

"Um?"

"Do you disdain to talk to this saint?"

Ouyangtu deliberately finds the wrong way.

Cao Ji was taken aback, his hand trembling slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then his eyes twitched.

Damn it.

What are you talking about?

Is it okay to find faults on purpose?

Labor and management do not say a word, with a tortoise-sun face, are you still looking for labor and management trouble?

What dog thing?

It's not a good thing to be narrow-minded.