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

Chapter 820

The young man in purple looked like he was twitching his index finger, and while talking, there was a wretched smile on the corner of his mouth...

"Brother Fan, his eyes are so annoying!"

Yun Xiaoxiao frowned, then jumped into Fang Fan's arms.

"Hehe... this kind of scum!"

"Since it's human scum... naturally it must be cleaned up!"

"Galen! Vega! Kill!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, with a mocking look on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, Fang Fan really didn't intend to kill, but this guy was so stupid as to show such a wretched gesture in front of him...

Yun Xiaoxiao is Fang Fan's weakness!In the bottom of his heart, Fang Fan always treats her as his younger sister, so how can he allow her to be hurt in the slightest?

It can only be said that this idiot ran into the muzzle of the gun by himself, and was killed... It was a matter of course!

A killing is in full swing!

This indifferent Chixiao Pavilion seems to have a lot of people, but in fact most of them are a group of chickens.

Even the peak nine-star king-level combat power is not there, and the ordinary nine-star king-level combat power is only three or five...

Galen charged forward with the Black Dragon Knight Legion... Weijia released a few dark magics from behind, and wiped out all the hot chickens on the opposite side...

"No...don't...I...I am Chixiao Pavilion...from Chixiao Pavilion...you...you are dead...don't..."

Such voices kept coming and going...but obviously it didn't make any sense anymore...

As for the young man in purple who pretended to be slow just now, Fang Fan cut him into eight pieces...

The scene once seemed very bloody...

"Ah...cousin...cousin..."

Because the charming woman was not good at attacking, she survived in the end, but at this moment, she was already frightened, her beautiful face paled, and her plump body kept shaking.

"Little brother... don't kill the slave family, okay... I... the slave family... the slave family is willing to serve you as a slave..."

"As long as you don't kill me, you can do anything to me..."

The charming woman in front of her actually saved some fabric again in a majestic manner, and tore off the few fabrics on her body.

Fang Fan looked at his nose, nose and heart, looking unmoved...

I just know...it's really white...

"You bad woman! How dare you use charms on Brother Fan!"

"go to hell……"

boom……

Yun Xiaoxiao, who was surrounded by Fang Fan's arms, suddenly manipulated a cloud of spiritual energy to detonate directly beside the charming woman, directly blowing her into ashes.

Fang Fan took a deep breath, did he lose his mind just now?It seems to be a little addicted?
"looks good?"

"Hmm... um?"

A soft female voice came from next to his ear, and Fang Fan subconsciously said that his mouth was bald...

"Hehe! Men don't have a good thing!"

Yun Yun directly used Fang Fan as the prototype to define all men...

"Are you...jealous?"

Fang Fan didn't respond, so he asked directly.

Fang Fan regretted it after asking...

What the hell, isn't this just for death...

"Who... Who's jealous! Who's jealous? I... I'm just afraid that Xiaoxiao will suffer..."

Yun Yun's eyes shot all over the place, clearly showing a disturbed attitude...

But in front of Fang Fan, he still pretended to be nonchalant.

As Yun Yun spoke, she went straight to dig the Juhuang Spirit Grass...

She was afraid that if she continued to stay in front of Fang Fan, she would reveal her true colors.

Fang Fan sighed softly, a woman's heart, a seabed needle...

It should be said that he has come into contact with quite a few women, and there are all kinds of women, but he has never guessed a woman's mind...

(End of this chapter)