Chapter 1007

While talking, the group of people got off the boat and rushed towards the gate of Chentian City.

"You crashed our ship, and you just want to leave like this?"

"Is there such a reason in the world?"

Fang Fan's eyes gradually became cold, this group of people... are trying to die!
On the road to death, jump wildly!

"Hey...boss! What are they talking about? They said we hit the boat? It seems that they want us to pay compensation?"

"Hahaha! What are these people... thinking?"

"Looking at the logo of this battleship, it seems to be from the Sun galaxy..."

"Pfft... don't make me laugh, okay? That garbage place in the Sun galaxy... the strongest is said to be only a seventh-rank force..."

"Hahaha... Labor and capital are laughing to death! How dare a mere seventh-rank force dare to be arrogant in front of our Senluo tribe?"

……

A group of people laughed happily...

The one at the head of this group was a hook-nosed young man in purple.

"Be quiet!"

"Noisy, what does it look like?"

"I have told you a long time ago! Our Senluo people convince people with reason!"

"What's wrong with the Sun Galaxy? Although they are powerful and hot, but there are... quite a lot of beauties!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... These ones are really pretty!"

The hooked-nosed young man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, stared straight at the snake charm, and then glanced around with a greedy look on his face.

Snake Charm and the other women showed disgusting expressions on their faces. This hooked-nosed young man seemed too shameless!

However, when they heard the name of the Senluo tribe, the faces of She Mei and the others suddenly changed...

"The Senluo tribe seems to be a sixth-rank force in the Chentian Starfield... I saw it before when I watched the Ten Thousand Clans in the Chentian Starfield... It is said that they are considered powerful among the sixth-rank forces..."

She Mei's complexion looked ugly, she didn't expect to encounter such trouble when she first came to Chentian City.

"Fang Fan, how about...forget it, the flying warship is damaged, just go back and repair it..."

Snake Charm sighed, wanting to choose to be patient.

Their Motian Pavilion is only a seventh-rank force, not the top seventh-rank force.

But the Senluo tribe is a genuine top-ranking sixth-rank force!
Even if ten Motian Pavilions are tied together, there is absolutely no possibility that they will be opponents of the Senluo Clan.

So at this moment, Snake Charm wants to retreat, this kind of thinking seems very real.

"Fang Fan...don't be impulsive..."

At this moment, Zi Ling also walked over nervously, and silently grabbed Fang Fan's arm.

Everyone's expressions seemed very unified, but the meaning they wanted to express was also very obvious, that is...be patient!
"Even if we want to retire now, can you ask them if they will let us retreat?"

"Blindly giving in will only make them push forward!"

"Since they stretched out their claws, it's good to cut off their claws! Is it that troublesome?"

Fang Fan chuckled lightly, very easily.

While smiling, he looked at the group of practitioners of the Senluo tribe.

"Apologize, take out 500 trillion god crystals to compensate! You can live! This is my last reminder."

Fang Fan directly issued an ultimatum.

Sometimes, some people just like courting death...

For this group of people who like to seek death, what Fang Fan can do is to fulfill their wish and give them a ride.

"Hahaha... I can't stop laughing! When will it be the turn of the third-rate galaxies like the Sun Galaxy to threaten us?"

"One last reminder?"

"Then this young master also came over to remind you once, to send a few beauties here obediently, and then offer all the god crystals, this young master is in a good mood, and I can spare your dog's life..."

(End of this chapter)

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