The face of the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin was completely soaked in red.

It is completely difficult to exercise self-control at the moment!

hateful!

Damn it!

The mentality gradually collapsed.

In the end, what else do you want to make trouble with?

Can you retract your movements a little bit?

ah?

Are you purely trying to make trouble for me?

If you want to do something, just say so!

The Pope of Light's face turned blue and white.

I almost vomited blood at this moment!

It's on the brink of eruption right now.

Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, was startled, and secretly thought something was wrong.

But don't get emotional!

If you don't explode your emotions, say it well, if you treat yourself as a licking dog, maybe there is still a little chance.

But if you feel upset and completely explode your emotions, then today's matter will be completely cold, and there is no hope at all.

Yuan Jiuxiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and now wanted to go over and say a few words.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, which startled Yuan Jiuxiang.

He glanced at it, shocked.

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin actually knelt down?

He knelt down to Fang Fan!

I Cao!

Is it such a big game?

Are... are you so direct now?

You... are you sure you don't think about it anymore?

Before...wasn't it still a haughty look?

This...how long has it been?

You are so proud...why did you get discounted?

Looking at it at a glance, isn't it a bit bad.

This scale is a bit big!

"Lord Fang Fan, please accept me!"

"I! Yuwen Hanlin, I am willing to be loyal to you and never betray you!"

"The enemy is now, relying on my own strength alone, I will definitely not be able to resist the attack of the God of Destruction!"

"In the face of life and death, I chose to be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"I need your protection, Mr. Fang Fan! I am willing to exchange my loyalty!"

"Master Fang Fan, I... I mean it!"

"Master Fang Fan, please trust me!"

"It's the same root, so why rush!"

"After all... After all, we are all from the camp of light!"

"Before, our love was as deep as the sea!"

"Even... even if the bones are broken, we... are still connected!"

"Master Fang Fan..."

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin's face was not as stiff as before.

Nodding repeatedly at this moment, that flattering gesture was extraordinarily real.

At a glance, it is really extreme.

For a moment, Fang Fan's eyes and the eyes of everyone gathered together.

At this moment, the dazed face is being fully infected.

The more you look at it, the more intense it becomes.

The more you look at it, the more unreal it becomes.

"Is this the Pope of Light?"

"That's all?"

"I, Cao..."

"Dazzling."

The corner of Taishu Jie's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help complaining first.

"I didn't expect it to be so determined."

"This... this is beyond my expectation."

"I just knelt down... this..."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of the Guangming Academy, took a deep breath, and at this moment felt inexplicably dizzy and dizzy.

He had to admit that the era that belonged to him had quietly passed away at this moment!

Now is the era of Fang Fan!

Bright Pope, what a noble and powerful existence is that?

In their consciousness, that has always represented irresistible and unparalleled strength!

But now?

This incomparable strength is now a little bit cold.

I felt it silently in my heart, and felt extremely embarrassed for no reason!

I want to say something right now, but I feel that many words are blocking my mouth.

So I can't speak at the moment.

Or it's already hard to speak!

"Uncle Jie, your vision...is really right!"

"You disciple, you really want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky!"

"I want to compete with the God of Heaven!"

"Uncle Jie, you are really lucky!"

"Hey! Why did you pick up such a good apprentice!"

Xue Wanren couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That's my apprentice, isn't he also your son-in-law?"

"What's so sour?"

"Won't you have to follow suit in the future?"

Uncle Jie held his head high and held his chest high, looking very excited at the moment while speaking.

While my thoughts were trembling, the picture in front of me was flickering little by little!

Stimulate! And true!

Graceful and fun!

"Fang Fan, don't stick around!"

"Everyone has already knelt down."

"It's the first time I've seen the Pope kneel down!"

"Since it's already like this, you can make up your mind! This family says whether you will accept it or not!"

"So many people are watching!"

"Boy Fang Fan, if I say it's good for me to accept a pope as my subordinate, I can pretend to be aggressive."

Bai Piao was still as talkative as ever.

While talking at the moment, he chattered excitedly aside.

There seems to be a lot of interest in the current situation.

As his eyes fluttered, his breathing gradually became rapid.

This wave is really exciting!

Happy!

Isn't that the feeling?

Graceful with a touch of elegance.

A wave of cool directly home!

If you are happy, you will be content.

Fang Fan looked at the bright pope, Yuwen Hanlin, and didn't speak for a while, but his face gradually revealed a look of scrutiny.

He is not so easily deceived.

It is still a bit difficult to lie to him.

He was thinking about how true or false this guy's words were.

"It's probably true that you want to find me asylum. It's human nature to want to survive."

"As for allegiance or something...that's bullshit."

"Just now, you looked so high and mighty, but now you are so humble?"

"Unless it's a neuropathy, it's impossible for this mood swing to be so big."

"That is to say, there are indeed some false situations in it."

"In this way, you can gradually choose to strike hard."

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile on his face.

"Are you sure you want to submit to me? Are you willing to be a slave? Never betray?"

Fang Fan asked.

"certainly!"

"Master Fang Fan! I mean it!"

"If possible, I can even dig out my heart and show it to you!"

"Definitely...definitely bright red!"

"Master Fang Fan, please... please, trust me!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin showed a flattering smile on his face, and the more he talked, the more flattering he became.

As for the heart, it is naturally overwhelming.

"snort!"

"He's hooked! He's hooked!"

"The Pope's acting skills are still very online."

"As long as I have been sheltered for this round, it will basically be stable."

"Others, naturally there will be no surprises."

"My chance...my chance is here!"

"Cool! Really cool!"

"I can also slowly stay by his side, gradually gain his trust, and take this opportunity to figure out the matter of the divine ladder."

"This trick is wonderful!"

"It may change my future!"

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