Fang Fan himself couldn't understand how the wind changed.

The brain circuits of these people are also very strange.

Share the Babel bug?

Don't say that labor and management don't know any bugs, even if they do, they should share them? Kidnapped by morality?

"I repeat, get out of the way!"

Fang Fan silently drew out his seven-star sword...

"Yo! But we want to use knives?"

"Does he dare to use a knife? There are so many of us! Don't be afraid of him!"

"That's right! We are all fans! If he dares to use a knife to see blood today, his reputation will be completely stinky!"

"Don't worry! He didn't have the guts to do that..."

"Hehe, I'm standing in front of him, who dares? I'm not afraid of being shattered..."

click...

There was a cracking sound, and an arm fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

"Get out of the way!" Fang Fan's face was cold, and these people were really shameless.

Since I don't want to be a face, I don't need to say more about other things.

"Ah ah ah... Kill the fans! Fang Fan killed the fans! Your breakthrough god! Your idols killed the fans! This shameless guy... just because he couldn't say anything about us, he was so embarrassed that he killed him!"

The tumultuous sound continued to ring in my ears.

"Why are there so many people in this world who want to die?"

"Why do you think your so-called moral kidnapping will work on me?"

"This is the end of the world!"

"It's so stupid!"

"How on earth did you live until now?"

The seven-star long sword in Fang Fan's hand shot again, and the head of the chattering guy in front of him fell to the ground...

as if...

The head fell to the ground, and the shock was still very strong.

"The army under your command obeys the order! Move forward! Those who dare to stop me, kill!"

Fang Fan's face gradually became gloomy, and sometimes he had to show this attitude.

Too mild, but it will become the reason for others to belittle and trample you...

In the last days, the kindness released will also depend on who it is.

"Run! Fang Fan killed someone!"

"I'm Cao! Is God Fang Fan crazy? How can you kill people indiscriminately!"

"What a great god! This is Fang Motou! Fang Fan, the big demon!"

"Hehehe! What a murder! It's just that you stupid keyboard warriors are talking nonsense, and God Fang Fan can't stand it! If you want me to say, you gangsters deserve to be killed!"

"Stop talking nonsense first! Hurry up and run! If you run slowly, it will be really cold!"

The road in front of him was gradually cleared, Fang Fan put away the seven-star sword in his hand, and then shrugged, the smile on his face gradually revealed.

"It still feels good!"

"There is pressure from fans to be called God Fang Fan..."

"It's called the big devil, but it's completely let go!"

Fang Fan took a few steps forward, Ye Mei'er was already standing there waiting for him at the entrance of the tower.

"Wait in a hurry?"

Fang Fan took Ye Mei'er into his arms, he liked the feeling of suppleness.

"No, I just came out..."

"Dog man, you are so strong!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the top of the world ranking list is my man."

Ye Meier's eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon... very beautiful.

Fang Fan took advantage of the situation to kiss...

"How many levels have you broken through?"

Fang Fan asked with a wink.

"Eleventh level...it's exactly half of you!"

"Are you trying to laugh at me?"

Ye Mei'er let out a snort, and her small fist hit Fang Fan's chest...

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