Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

The pattern of crying poor... is basically the same.

It's just that the young master Gu Lin of the Soul Chase Pavilion looks even more weird.

"Is it?"

"If I'm not mistaken, your armor stomach should be... one-star royal class?"

Fang Fan's face was sneered, and you were not qualified for playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

"A one-star imperial tool, what about it... can it also sell tens of trillions of crystals?"

Fang Fan licked his lips and looked directly at Gu Lin.

Play this kind of tricky with him, without looking at your own level!

Gu Lin's expression changed, and he would be dismantled as soon as he didn't expect, so who can stand it! Slap on the face!

However, the Young Master of the Soul Chasing Pavilion is obviously unwilling to give in. He feels that he can still rescue a wave with all his strength...

"Hall Master Fang Fan, you...you really read it wrong, I am a royal weapon, it's just tainted with some royal artifacts, in fact, it is essentially an ordinary true royal artifact, I don't know what the money is..."

Gulin clutched his armor and stepped back, with a frightened expression.

"Glimpse? True King Artifact, is that true? The general price of True King Artifact is 10,000 **** crystals! How about I exchange 20,000 **** crystals with you?"

"You can make a lot of money!"

Fang Fan stepped forward and patted Gu Lin on the shoulder. The metaphorical meaning was: Sao Nian, don't play this kind of scheming with me.

"Ha...this...even though this armor is not valuable, it was given to me by my father on my eighteenth birthday. It has an extraordinary meaning..."

Gu Lin gritted his teeth and did not let go...

Fang Fan: "..."

It's so speechless to the extreme.

Why are there so many dramas?

Can you be honest?

"Oh?"

"See what you mean... seems to have a lot of opinions on me?"

"Why? I don't want to compensate my brothers for mental damage? Look down on my brothers! That is to look down on me!"

"In that case, kill them all!"

"As long as I give an order, Nether Ghost Claw will take you away directly!"

"I just think it is not easy for everyone to practice, and I don't want to just waste your lives..."

"But if you have this attitude... then I can only kill you!"

"After all... good people are hard to do!"

Fang Fan sighed.

In fact, the thought in my heart is: "If you hadn't killed you, your portable space would have collapsed and I would lose a lot of money. I had already started doing something special, and I was still chattering with you here?"

In order to maximize the benefits, Fang Fan can only develop a wave of wretchedness at this moment.

When Fang Fan said this, everyone panicked again...

What's so special... God crystals are easy to get, but a small life is hard to find!

This Fang Fan couldn't figure out his temper and lifeline at all. If he really gave them a sword, where would they go to reason?

"Hall Master Fang Fan, we can take out all the **** crystals on our body to honor you, but...but the number of **** crystals is really not enough!"

Situ Zhan, the demon son of Motian Pavilion, took a breath, his face full of sadness.

As a generation of demons, in the Motian Pavilion, there is always one person below ten thousand people...Who would dare to be so rude to him?

Even the envoys of the gods and demons must be polite in front of him!

Today, I suffered from this suppression and humiliation. From the bottom of my heart, I feel uneasy.

But even if it is no longer calm, I can only endure it in silence at this moment!

The road in life is too difficult!

"Shen Jing is not enough, then use your treasures to make up the number!"

"For example, this royal armor on this young pavilion master Gu Lin..."

Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly and said calmly.