The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1552 Bragging about narcissism
"Brother Yun, why don't you speak?"

The blue-red-robed youth Hao Zhan glanced around, and found that almost everyone around him praised him, even if they didn't flatter him, they still had flattering smiles on their faces.

As for the younger brother standing beside him, he was frowning from the beginning to the end, making his scalp tingle.

"Third Brother, I don't think Lord Duanmu and Lord Nangong came here for you..."

"They should have specially led the boy in white behind them..."

Hao Yun took a heavy breath, and couldn't help narrowing his eyes quickly, looking very heavy.

As soon as Hao Yun said that, everyone around began to criticize and laugh...

As for the blue-red-robed youth Hao Zhan, his complexion turned black... Isn't this blatantly slapping him in the face and not giving him face?How can you bear this?
"Brother Yun, don't talk if you don't understand, no one will think you are dumb!"

"I have never seen the young man behind him. He is obviously not the young master of a powerful family in Qingtian Sanctuary. Hehe... An ordinary person, do you think he can be treated like this by an archbishop in red and an acting cardinal? What? It's ridiculous!"

Hao Zhan, a young man in blue and red robe, spoke with a more contemptuous tone, and then held his head high. He has always been so confident that he felt that the archbishop in red and the acting cardinal came for him.

Thinking this way in his heart, Hao Zhan, a young man in blue and red robe, rushed to meet him.

"Master Duanmu, Lord Nangong, I am Haozhan, the third son of the master of the Haotian Pavilion..."

Hao Zhan stood in front with a smile on his face, blocking the way of Fang Fan and others.

"Ah."

Duanmu Ding and Nangong Lei hummed at the same time, without saying a word of nonsense.

At this moment, Nangong Lei wanted Fang Fan to pass the faith level test and become a member of the Temple of the Alliance of Light.

As for Duanmu Ding, he was still thinking about how he should get out, how to completely dissociate himself from this matter.

Hao Zhan, who was suddenly neglected, was not used to it. Seeing that Duanmu Ding and Nangong Lei had gone far away, he thought to himself:
"Is it because they didn't hear themselves clearly?"

"Yeah, it must be because my voice was too low and the crowd here was too noisy, so I couldn't hear clearly... It makes sense!"

"After all, they came here just for me, so it's impossible for them to treat me so coldly..."

The blue-red-robed youth Hao Zhan felt so in his heart, he rearranged his clothes and strode forward...

Summarizing the previous lessons this time, he deliberately raised his voice by several decibels...

"Lord Duanmu, Lord Nangong!"

"I am Hao Zhan, the third son of the Pavilion Master of Haotian Pavilion!"

A roar did attract the attention of Duanmu Ding and Nangong Lei.

Nangong Lei frowned slightly and didn't say much.

And Duanmu Ding is like a rooster whose feathers have blown up, with a grumpy expression on his face at the moment.

"Is the bishop deaf? Who told you to yell in the hall of faith? There are no rules!"

"Go back and line up for me! There is no courtesy at all! Do you really think the temple is a place where you can do whatever you want? You want to go back to your Haotian Pavilion!"

"Looking back, I want to ask the owner of the Haotian Pavilion, how did he raise his son! He has no education at all!"

Duanmu Ding stared at him like a raging lion.

He was in a critical moment of thinking just now, and he was suddenly interrupted, so naturally he couldn't be in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)