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Chapter 893 Not enough divine crystals, take your life to make up

The pattern of crying poor... basically the same.

It's just that the Gu Lin Shao Pavilion master of Chasing Soul Pavilion is even more weird.

"Is it?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this armored stomach of yours should be... a one-star imperial weapon?"

Fang Fan showed a sneer on his face, you are not qualified to play big swords in front of Guan Gong!

"A one-star imperial artifact, what's the matter...can it be sold for tens of trillions of god crystals?"

Fang Fan licked his lips and looked directly at Gu Lin.

Play tricks like this with him, and don't even look at your own level!
Gu Lin's complexion changed, he didn't expect to be exposed directly, who can resist this shit!Face slap!
However, the young master of the Chasing Soul Pavilion is obviously unwilling to give in. He feels that he can still save a wave with all his strength...

"Master Fang Fan, you...you really misunderstood me. What kind of imperial weapon is this? It's just tainted with the aura of some imperial weapon. In fact, it is actually an ordinary real royal weapon. I don't know how much money it is..."

Gu Lin clutched his armor and stepped back a few steps, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Glance? True King Tool, is that so? The general price of a True King Tool is [-] Divine Crystals! Then how about I exchange it with you for [-] Divine Crystals?"

"You've made a lot of money!"

Fang Fan stepped forward and patted Gu Lin on the shoulder, metaphorically meaning: Sao Nian, don't play tricks like this with me.

"Ha... this... this armor is worthless, but it was given to me by my father on my birthday. It has a special meaning..."

Gu Lin gritted his teeth and refused to let go...

Fang Fan: "..."

Really speechless to the extreme.

Why are there so many dramas?

Can you be more honest?

"Oh?"

"Look at what you guys mean... it seems that you have a lot of opinions on me?"

"What? Don't you want to pay these brothers of mine mental damage? Look down on my brothers! That's looking down on me!"

"In that case, let's kill them all!"

"As long as I give an order, the ghost claws will take you away directly!"

"I just think it's not easy for everyone to practice, and I don't want to ruin your lives like this..."

"But if you have this attitude...then I can only kill you!"

"After all...it's hard to be a good person!"

Fang Fan had a look of exclamation on his face.

In fact, the thought in my heart is: "If I didn't kill you, your portable space would collapse directly, and I would lose a lot of money. I would have done it a long time ago, and I'm still chatting with you here?"

In order to maximize the benefits, Fang Fan at this moment can only develop insignificantly.

Hearing what Fang Fan said, everyone panicked again...

What the hell... God crystals are easy to get, but life is hard to find!
This Fang Fan couldn't figure out his temper and lifeline at all. If he really hit them with a sword, how could they reason?
"Master Fang Fan, we can take out all the god crystals on our bodies to honor you, but... but the number of god crystals is really not enough!"

Situ Zhan, the demon son of the Motian Pavilion, took a deep breath with a sad expression on his face.

As a generation of devils, in the Motian Pavilion, one person is always under one person and above ten thousand... Who would dare to be so rude to him?
Even those envoys of gods and demons have to be courteous in front of him!
Today, I have suffered such suppression and humiliation. From the bottom of my heart, I feel uneasy.

But even if it is not calm, at this moment, I can only endure it silently!
The road of life is too difficult!
"If you don't have enough divine crystals, then use the treasures on your body to make up the number!"

"For example, the imperial armor worn by the young master of the ancient forest..."

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he said calmly.

(End of this chapter)