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

Chapter 2280
Fang Fan's words are equivalent to rubbing salt on Dugu Aojian's wound...

Dugu Aojian, the sword son of the Tianlang Sword Sect's spirit sword force, trembled and wanted to speak, but blood kept gurgling from the corner of his mouth.

Just when he was about to say something, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Look!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, don't listen!"

"Look at this head, it's round and round. If it's really taken off and kicked as a ball, it must be suitable!"

Fang Fan smiled, then stretched out his hand and made a gesture on Dugu Aojian's head...

Dugu Aojian, who was still spitting blood, heard this sentence, and hurriedly ran out very far.

If this continues, this life will be lost!
"Vice Palace Master!"

"Vice Palace Master!"

"You...how can you let the swordsmen of my Tianlang Sword Sect be insulted like this!"

"It is absolutely impossible for my Tianlang Sword Sect to suffer such a great humiliation!"

Li Mu, the sword venerable of the spirit sword faction of the Tianlang Sword Sect, turned red for a while, this is too embarrassing!
It's never late for a face slap!

Dugu Aojian is the sword of their Tianlang Sword Sect. Now he, the sword master, is still here. Right in front of his eyes, the sword of his Tianlang Sword Sect's Lingjian faction was twisted and broke an arm. Now He was so angry that he vomited blood one after another, he couldn't just do nothing!
If that's the case, it's a real slap in the face!
The slap in the face shouldn't come too fast!
As soon as he thought of this, the eyes of Li Mu, the sword master of the Tianlang Sword School, became more and more sharp, and the veins on his forehead suddenly protruded, and he wanted to growl directly!

At this moment, the incident was getting louder and louder, and there were bursts of shouting and crying from around.

"Alright, alright!"

"I know about this!"

"The deputy palace master will naturally ask clearly!"

"Dugu Aojian, tell me, what's going on?"

"Is the matter as Fang Fan said before?"

"Did you deliberately provoke first?"

"And Fang Fan is just fighting back in self-defense?"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, felt a headache, and while speaking, he immediately looked at the miserable Dugu Aojian.

After all, he is also the deputy head of a mansion, so he wasted time on this matter one after another.

Facing Xue Wanren's inquiry, Dugu Aojian heaved a sigh of relief, ready to vent the infinite aggrievedness in his heart in all aspects...

"I...I...didn't..."

"I was just pointing at him... and then..."

Before Dugu Aojian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Wanren, the deputy head of Guangming Academy.

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, since this is the case, you are deliberately provoking!"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of the Guangming Academy, waved his hand and immediately concluded the matter.

"Since everything is fine, let's continue with the awards ceremony!"

"I will personally award rewards to the top ten students in your freshman assessment, so let's all go on stage."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, nodded quickly and said that he just wanted to make this matter an iron case.

Anyway, there is a charter to be displayed as soon as possible, so don't make any more fools!
There are already enough Yao Mozi that have been released recently, there is no need to add some more.

"Vice Palace Master! I haven't finished my sentence yet!"

"That was not what I meant……"

"You...you listen to me, I mean..."

Dugu Aojian, the sword son of the Tianlang Sword Sect's spirit sword force, wanted to say something more, but the deputy palace master had already left.

(End of this chapter)