Dragon-Marked War God

The scene began to shake up, and the real good play was about to come on. The helpers of Hualien seemed to have found the backbone of the heart. They now hate Jiang Chen and are eager to see Jiang Chen’s miserable lessons. Scenes.

It’s more than expectation, it’s just too much to wait.

"grandfather."

In order to see his grandfather, he cried out with a scorpion, then a big man, crying nose, can not directly look straight.

Wronged, at the moment I saw my grandfather, all the grievances poured out. He looked at the pig's head that he had fanned out and limped toward Fangtian.

"The trough..."

Fang Tianhua scared a glimpse, almost did not recognize this is his handsome grandson, such a pig, really a grandfather did not know.

Fortunately, the sound has not changed, and the body shape has not changed. The number of people can still be judged. This stunned person is his grandson.

It was the recognition of his grandson, the anger of Fang Tian's painting, which climbed up in an instant, and it was really a slap in the face.

"Bastard, who is this?"

Fang Tian's painting is angry, there is no way to be angry, the whole Wuge, up and down, who does not know that Fang is his grandson, who does not know that he is a famous guardian, today someone actually dares to fight his grandson This is a bear-like thing, which is simply unthinkable.

Fang Tianhuai really wants to see, which one is not open-minded, dare to move his grandson, this person must not want to mix.

"The elders are really angry, and Jiang Chen is finished."

"It’s too self-righteous, and the elders will soon be promoted to the source of the land, and they will certainly teach Jiang Chen how to behave."

"Wait for watching the show, the arrogant Jiang Chen, I see how he will deal with the elders."

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Seeing the excitement is not too big, many people are waiting to watch the show, especially the people who help Hualien, those who have been killed by Jiang Chen as a dead dog, one is more than one eager to see Jiang Chenyu in front of Fangtian’s picture. The gimmick admits the wrong scene.

"Who did it? Get out."

Fang Tianhua is also a big drink, and the anger is still climbing. He vows to give a good lesson to this unopened thing and dare to move his grandson, this martial art, still wants to stay.

"it's me."

A voice sounded, Jiang Chen walked over in an orderly manner, not far from the opposite side of Fang Tianhua, with a still smile on his face.

"The elders are not going to retreat to the ground, but they still have their minds running out. Your grandson is not looking for trouble with me. I have already taught him. Can the elders have opinions?"

Jiang Chen said that it is not salty or light.

At the moment, Fang Tianhua, the whole person has already stunned. Where is the arrogance before the half-point, the whole person has completely smashed down. In front of Jiang Chen, it seems like a child who has done the wrong thing for a moment.

"Master... Jiang Chen, how are you?"

Fang Tianhuan did not shout out a master. The whole person was not good. The person he was eager to run over to deal with was actually Jiang Chen, and he was given eight courage. He did not dare to do it.

Who is Jiang Chen? That is the person he admires most, his own master, and the master who has bowed his head. In the heart of Fang Tian's painting, Jiang Chen is a **** man who can do everything.

"Well, it is me, to help you teach your grandson, the elders should not blame."

Jiang Chen continued.

"No, no, how come, this little beast can't open your eyes and dare to find you trouble. Even if you interrupt your legs, it's light. You don't have enough lessons. I will learn a lesson."

Fang Tianhua said, nodding his head, where there is still a little momentum before, this Zidan Pavilion tempered a famous elder, now in front of Jiang Chen, even docile like a little sheep.

For a time, all the squares were silent, everyone was stunned, and one by one, they couldn't believe this scene. Even if it was a dream, it would not be a dream.

"Grandpa, you have to be mad at me."

Fang looked at his grandfather's momentum and weakened, and quickly urged.

Out of breath? How come out?

Fang Tianhua did not hear the gas, but he did not hit the air. The **** grandson, who is not good, wants to provoke Jiang Chen, but his master, how to vent, how dare you have Half a bit.

Snapped!

Fang Tianhua's slap in the face of Fang Wei made his head that was originally a pig's head more bloated.

"Small beast, sire."

thump!

This slap directly forced the fan to slam the door. The whole person slammed into the ground, touched the burning face with one hand, and looked at his grandfather with his head up, as if he saw the most incredible thing.

"why?"

Fang was completely ruined, and his grandfather loved himself most on weekdays. From small to large, this was the first time he started to fight himself.

"Stop, little beast."

Unexpectedly, Fang Tianhua was unceremonious, and it was a fan of the face of the skull. The party that was playing was yelling. It can be seen that this grandfather started with a little bit of affection.

"The trough, is this what?"

"Is it awkward, Fang Tian's painting is also crazy? Shouldn't he be violently venting Jiang Chen for his grandson? How can you catch your grandson and pick it up? It's too outrageous."

"The chaos is messed up, everything is chaotic. The elders seem to be very afraid of Jiang Chen's appearance. What kind of ghost is this? What kind of character is Jiang Chen? Is it difficult to hide the big identity? Even Zidan The elders of the pavilion are so jealous."

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The scene was so full that the scenes in front of us were like a farce, which made people stunned. It was different from what people expected, and it was different. The gap was too big.

"okay."

Jiang Chen screamed. He knew the intention and mood of Fang Tianhua. This kind of thing was just enough. He didn't want to be too excessive, so he had already got the price he should have.

"Do you think this punishment is okay? If you can't, then I will go back and learn, and learn from your satisfaction."

Fang Tianhua said. Looked at Jiang Chen’s eyes, full of hope.

"What the **** is this, my God, is my eyes stunned? It must be me."

"Is this the elder of Zidange we are familiar with? What kind of magic does Jiang Chen have? It is so that a purple elder of the Zidan Pavilion is so low and low. If it is not seen by the eyes, I will not believe it."

"Well, I am afraid that there is no way to get out of the air. I am not alone. I am afraid that as Jiang Chen said, from today, Hualien will be removed."

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