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

Chapter 1967
All the cultivators of the Temple of Light Alliance silenced their voices, with more or less frightened expressions on their faces.

They are not stupid, they know what they can and cannot say...

Grand Uncle Qiong is dead, if you tell this Zhuge sage now, wouldn't you be sending him to die?
The scene once seemed extremely eerie...

At this moment, both the practitioners of the Temple of the Light Alliance and the practitioners of Zhengyi Shenzong chose to remain silent tacitly.

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, he actually knew that such things would not be kept secret for long.

What should be faced is still to be faced...

"Sage Zhuge, Grand Uncle Qiong was killed by Fang Fan!"

"It was Fang Fan who beheaded him himself!"

"It's Fang Fan...it's this bastard!"

"There are many fruits of the gods on him, yes! There are nine fruits of the gods!"

"The fruits of God are all on him!"

At this moment, Hei Tian, ​​the god son of the Dark Temple, didn't care to put on clothes to cover his shameful parts. Hearing the cry of the Holy Zhuge from the Light Alliance Temple, he immediately replied with a howl.

At this moment, he was trembling all over his body, and his face could not help showing a flushed expression.

The previous enmity between him and Fang Fan couldn't be explained clearly in a few sentences. To put it bluntly, it would explode every minute!

"Fang Fan?"

"It's you?"

"Did you kill Tai Shuqiong?"

"Did you kill Taishu Qiong because you wanted to take the fruit of God from his hand?"

"The temple has long stipulated that once the cultivators of the Temple of the Light Alliance have captured the fruit of the gods, as members of the temple, they must escort the fruits of the gods out, and they are not allowed to snatch them!"

"You...you killed your comrades for the fruit of God!"

While talking, Saint Zhuge of the Temple of the Alliance of Light, his complexion became ugly for a while, and the vibration of his body became bigger and bigger as he spoke.

At this moment, Fang Fan is completely black with a question mark face...

He even felt that the guy in front of him had his head caught by the door?Why is this associative ability so strong?
Why don't you go to heaven?Why don't you go shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

With your associative ability, you can't take off directly?
"He wanted to lead the temple cultivators to take the fruit of God in my hand at his own risk, but his combat power was too poor, so I killed him instead."

"Sage Zhuge better figure it out before we talk!"

"There are some things that cannot be guessed blindly!"

"If Saint Zhuge doesn't believe it, you can ask any cultivator in the Temple of the Light Alliance to see if this is the case!"

Fang Fan snorted coldly, trying to frame him?There is absolutely no such possibility!

When it's time to refute, then don't be cowardly!
Just to show your high profile!
Fang Fan's lingering gaze turned away, all kinds of thoughts churned in his mind, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually concentrated, as if he wanted to devour everything!
Saint Zhuge paused, his brows suddenly tightened...

He caught a few practitioners of the Temple of Light Alliance and asked them a little bit, and basically knew the specific situation.

But one thing is for sure, his beloved apprentice Tai Shuqiong died in Fang Fan's hands...

Even... that's not just a lover!
That was the bloodline descendant that I found with great difficulty... I just waited for him to inherit my mantle.

"In any case, you were the one who killed him!"

"Why can't you keep him alive?"

"Are you so happy about fighting in the same room?"

"Fang Fan! I, a cultivator of the Temple of the Light Alliance, how can I be so vicious!"

(End of this chapter)