Aozheng, the demon messenger of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, the real king of the nine-star king realm! In the Luminous Sun Galaxy, that is considered a little prestige, and has always been a murderer without blinking an eye.

But now, this devil... is deeply convinced!

Aozheng felt that compared with the lunatic in front of him, his devil was nothing compared to that, and he was not on the same level at all!

"Only a few thousand spirit crystals? Poor ghost!"

Fang Fan pouted with a dissatisfied face, and he had extorted 10,000 Spirit Crystals from the Ginza Inspector of the Holy Heaven Alliance...

The status and cultivation of the two are similar, and the wealth gap is still a little bit!

Ao Zheng's face turned red, and he really didn't know what to say.

Nine thousand spirit crystals, are you still too young? Don't you know the value of spirit crystals?

When the ordinary ninth-rank forces were first built, they threw away the spiritual crystals needed to shape the spiritual veins and the temple, and there were only three or four thousand spiritual crystals left...

Who doesn't treat it like a baby?

That is to say, there are still some spirit crystals on the real kings of the nine-star king realm, but none of those low-level existences!

Ao Zheng thought to himself, but in front of Fang Fan... he could only bear it silently.

It would be best if Fang Fan completely forgot about him.

"Magic Heaven Pavilion, Earth Demon Messenger Order!"

"It's a good thing..."

Fang Fan glanced around in Aozheng's Xumi space and took out a token of Earth Demon, which may still be used in the future.

As for the rest...it's really nothing.

It's just some junk or something... or maybe some weapons or something...

"It's useless for you to ask the Earth Demon Envoy, give it to me..."

Ao Zheng showed a helpless look on his face, thinking to himself, why do you want everything!

"It's useless if I want it, it's even more useless for you to keep it..."

"Anyway... you're basically unlikely to go out!"

"Unless one day...you become my war slave!"

Fang Fan said seriously, the corner of Aozheng's mouth twitched... Is there such a chat?

"You here...is a brand new small world?"

"I have long heard that some powerful and powerful people can hide the universe! They have their own small world planes! I just didn't expect that people in your realm would have..."

After trying nearly a hundred ways to die, Aozheng suddenly became less anxious...

Perhaps the negative emotions in his heart have been poured out.

Everything seemed so beautiful to him now!

As long as you can live, you are stronger than anything!

"That... can I discuss it with you?"

Ao Zheng suddenly looked at Fang Fan expectantly.

"Say!"

Fang Fan glanced at Ao Zheng indifferently while playing with the Old Demon Envoy Order.

"Move this mountain on my back...press me...it's so tiring!"

"I promise I won't hurt those orcs casually! Besides... I'll just find a place to stay by myself..."

Ao Zheng begged Fang Fan pitifully.

Where is there still half of the seventh-rank power, the style of the demon messenger of the Demon Heaven Pavilion!

"Wait for five hundred years, let's talk about it!"

Fang Fan was suddenly full of bad tastes, and after saying a word, he returned directly to the Palace of the Emperor.

Of course, before I left, I didn't forget to explain to those golden-blooded orcs, and give Ao Zheng something to eat every once in a while, don't starve to death...

A true king, it would be ridiculous to starve to death...

"Thirteen thousand spirit crystals plus nine thousand spirit crystals... 22,000 spirit crystals in total!"

"Hey...I don't know if these spirit crystals are enough to build a branch temple!"

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