Seeing Fang Fan put away the long sword, the Master Sword Life of the Young Palace of Heavenly Sword Palace couldn't bear it any longer.

Returning to Huang Jiandou Ke's pillow, one of the eight swords of Tianjian Palace, this sword life was barely relieved.

Immediately, a vicious look appeared on his face!

In all of this, someone has to come to take the blame!

Jian Ming's vicious eyes glanced around the surroundings. In fact, what he hated most was not Fang Fan, but this Huang Jian Dou Ke!

At that time, Fang Fan's sword was on his neck, this bastard! This bastard doesn't even care! He even said the words to let him keep the honor of Tianjian Palace!

It's just that he didn't dare to directly beat Huang Jian, one of the Eight Absolute Swords! His identity is there. Although he is the Young Palace Master of Tianjian Palace, he has never had this authority.

Snapped……

clap clap clap...

Jianming slapped several Tianjian Palace practitioners in the face directly.

"Trash! What were you doing when I was trapped?"

"Old bastard! Do you all want me to die?"

"Haha! My young palace lord's orders are not easy to follow? You don't feel like you need to obey, do you? When the young palace lord becomes the palace lord of the Tianjian Palace, I don't care if you are a little bastard or an old bastard, you have to give it to me. Pay the price!"

Obviously referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

Although they were ordinary cultivators from Tianjian Palace, they were made for Huang Jiandou Ke to see.

Obviously, in the heart of this Tianjian Palace's young palace master Jianming, there is already engraved resentment towards Huang Jiandou.

Huang Jian Dou Ke's face turned black, he was so aggrieved in the face of these dudes!

You can't beat it, you can't beat it, you can't scold you, and every now and then you'll be assassinated...

"Humph!"

Dou Ke snorted coldly and walked away. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really lose his temper.

...

The matter in the Tianjian Palace came to an end, but the city owner of Chentian City had been standing beside Fang Fan with a dark face.

A pair of eyes sometimes fell on Fang Fan, and sometimes on Chen Tianshi and Chen Tianshan on the side.

From time to time, I would also glance at Zi Ling, Yun Yun, Yun Xiaoxiao and other women who had been holding Fang Fan's arm...

Looking around like this, Chen Tianyuan's face turned even darker...

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Fang Fan coughed and began to say, "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for helping me out."

Silence... long silence...

Fang Fan was embarrassed that he was about to commit cancer...

Can you still say something?

"Dad, brother Fang Fan is talking to you!"

Chen Tianshan, who was on the side, couldn't bear to see it, and urged on the side.

Although Chen Tianshi didn't speak, the hint in his eyes was obvious.

Chen Tianyuan glared at the sisters Chen Tianshi and Chen Tianshan, and then focused on Fang Fan.

"What do you think, boy?"

Chen Tianyuan asked directly with a dark face.

"What do you think? What does City Lord Chentian mean? I just sincerely want to express my gratitude..."

Fang Fan shrugged, how do you feel that there is still a conspiracy theory?

"That's not what I said!"

"It's the marriage between you and Shi'er!"

"To be honest, do you want to be the consort of my Chentian Clan!"

Chen Tianyuan bluntly made the words clear.

Fang Fan was stunned for a moment...

Chen Tianshi's face turned red instantly: "Father, what did you say!"

Although Chen Tianshi's tone was mixed with complaints against Chen Tianyuan, his eyes unnaturally focused on Fang Fan's face, wanting to hear what Fang Fan was thinking...

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