Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

If there are grades in acting, these people are actually eligible for Oscars!

One after another, they are all dramatists.

Gradually, this feeling gradually spread.

The gestures shown are so real.

For a time, it invaded everything, making people completely powerless to resist.

In the numbness, there is still a little joy.

Fang Fan just silently watched the performance of Pope Yuwen Hanlin in this Temple of the Alliance of Light.

At the very least, let people have enough drama addiction, right?

With such posture and consciousness gathered together in an all-round way, wouldn't the feeling just be flying in an all-round way?

In the depths of consciousness, these all seem very real.

"Since you are so sincere, I can't refuse you directly."

"Just wanting to follow me, this condition is quite harsh."

Fang Fan groaned, raised his eyebrows and said.

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin was overjoyed!

It's taking off!

It exploded!

The fish are hooked!

There are still such fools in this world!

Hahaha!

I don't even know what's going on in my head!

It's just that this is excellent news for Yuwen Hanlin.

He needs to stabilize his mind.

"I, Yuwen Hanlin, can bear any harsh conditions!"

"As you can see, Mr. Fang Fan, I have already made some preparations!"

"Any challenge is actually a new surprise for me!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin speaks outrightly.

That said, how beautiful?

The beautiful words followed one after another, making them all serious.

As the rhythm was torn apart, his thoughts gradually became chaotic.

The rest of those who are there or not are completely out of control at the moment.

Thoughts... messed up.

Consciousness... collapsed.

Nothing.

"Disciple..."

Tai Shujie's heart moved, and he wanted to follow up with a reminder.

After all, in Tai Shujie's impression, the Bright Pope has always been a wily man.

Now that he is acting so well-behaved, he always feels that something is wrong.

"Don't bother Fang Fan."

"Do you think your apprentice can be stupider than you?"

"This bastard is clearly a genius."

Xue Wanren sighed with emotion, glanced slightly, thinking to himself, and his thoughts gradually fluttered in his mind.

The more I think about it, the more relevant this feeling becomes.

"Forehead……"

"That's true."

"After all, my apprentice."

Taishu Jie raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but follow Tsundere.

As for the Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin, he was still kneeling on the ground at this moment, with a flattering smile habitually on his face.

From beginning to end, this gesture is so real.

"In this way, it is naturally the best."

"In this way, I still lack a war slave who is at the top of the demigod realm."

"It's just right that you're here."

"Just sign the contract."

Fang Fan was about to cast [Rage God's Contract].

To be honest, isn't it good that Bai Piao is an extremely powerful demigod?

This was not done by Fang Fan to coerce and lure, it was delivered to his door by himself.

And it still looked like he was afraid that Fang Fan would not accept it.

This made Fang Fan a little embarrassed.

Now that things have developed to this point, let's go in this direction and develop further.

Anyway, the specific situation can be stabilized.

"War... war slave?"

"Is it really a slave?"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin's face darkened, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.

This... This is so different from what I imagined!

At first, he thought, no...it's not like this.

Something is wrong!

Damn it, why...how did it suddenly become like this ghost?

Totally... not sure what to say.

It feels like... I feel like I'm about to vomit!

"Didn't you say it yourself?"

"Would you like to be a slave and a handmaiden?"

"Um?"

"What's the situation now? Regret it?"

Fang Fan snorted coldly, his tone gradually became heavier, and a sense of oppression gradually passed through his eyes.

"me……"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin has troubles that he can’t tell.

That's just my self-effacing words, why the fuck did you follow this?

You don't talk about Wude!

If you do that, how the hell am I supposed to be?

Aren't all these ways followed by Liangbo?

For a while, half a sentence of nonsense could not be said.

What I said, now I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Otherwise, according to Fang Fan's intention, he would kick himself away.

Beside Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin, the first-class saint Yuan Jiuxiang has been making troubles, telling Yuwen Hanlin to think about the future and not to wander.

"I...of course I would."

"It is Hanlin's greatest honor in this life to be able... to be Master Fang Fan's slave in battle."

"Thank you... Thank you Lord Fang Fan for giving this opportunity to your subordinates."

"Subordinates tie the ring with grass, and there is nothing to repay!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin pretended to be crying.

At this time, the interpretation is too realistic, but it is not good. If it is extremely realistic, it is too fake.

What the hell, you're going to be a war slave, a slave, are you so excited?

Are you a fool? Would you show yourself like this?

The answer is naturally no.

In all aspects, the problem is really not small.

All of a sudden, everything was involved.

As consciousness exploded, the rhythm gradually became extremely chaotic!

It's a mess, it's endless.

"Hmph! Anyway, I'm just relying on his protection now."

"It doesn't matter what he is, if he is a war slave, he will be a war slave."

"This bastard just wants to take this opportunity to humiliate me!"

"Hehe! This little bastard must think that I can't stand such a humiliation, and then left angrily!"

"The more he thinks like this, the more I can't fulfill his wish!"

"Isn't it just to be a dog?"

"Just being a dog slave for a while. It doesn't matter."

"After this calamity is over, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Fang Fan! Fang Fan!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

The posture of gnashing teeth was fully displayed, and the light in the eyes followed wildly.

For a moment, my thoughts trembled crazily!

Feeling or something, everything followed.

Stimulation... Invisibly feel extremely exciting!

Although the current words are indeed disgusting, but what is that? Imagine your own bright future.

None of this is a problem!

piece of cake! All small problems!

He can keep going!

"In order to guard against me, this brat will definitely choose to make a contract with me."

"But that's all right."

"I don't take it seriously at all, what's the big deal?"

"Make a contract and make a contract."

"The big deal is the so-called God's contract, let the true God witness?"

"Heh! Do you really think that this God's contract must have no shortcomings?"

"I am the Pope of Light!"

"It's easy to find a loophole in this God's contract!"