The Strongest System

"congratulate?"

"But what do I think, it's so different?" Lin Fan pretended to disbelieve, then looked at the Jiuyi sect. "These people came to congratulate, what have they sent? Tell me something."

Kill chickens and monkeys.

Lin Fanke is still not addicted to killing. If he does not agree with each other, he will open the door to death. These lords will find death, and those disciples under the door may not be all wicked.

Moreover, it was just not bad. A Zongmen’s lord jumped out as cannon fodder. Although Lin Fan did not kill, but killing one person, it is still no problem.

At this moment, the patriarch of each sect, as soon as he heard this, his face changed.

They did not expect the other party to ask this question.

Especially the one who sent a box of gold in the past, the white face is like a white paper.

If this was previously known to be like this, even if he was given ten courage, he would not dare to send a box of gold.

For those who are vulgar, gold may be very valuable, but for Zongmen, these are generally not as useful as scrap iron.

Hu Zongzhu also relaxed at this moment, think about the gift they sent, not jewelry or gold, but also sent a ten-year Zhu Guo.

At this time, a nine-year-old disciple stepped forward and looked at the excitement of his face. He looked at the people who had previously been arrogant and shouted.

"Hongyunzong, a decade of Zhuguo."

"Fire Road, a box of gold."

Hu Zongzhu listened to these gifts, and he was at the forefront. A ten-year-old Zhu Guo, although light, was definitely taller than other sects.

When he heard that Liu Zongzhu sent a box of gold, Hu Zongzhu couldn’t help but glance at each other, the tragedy guy.

Although I only sent a decade of Zhuguo, but compared to themselves, they are much better than them.

But at this time, the fact that Hu Zongzhu had some worry was that the nine-disciplinary disciple, how to report only two people, would not report it?

Hu Zongzhu is still looking forward to what the following people have sent, as if some people have sent a coffin, and do not know how many tragedies will be waiting.

At this time, Hu Zongzhu smiled and looked at the crowd, and everyone laughed at Hu Zongzhu and Liu Zongzhu.

"Lin Shixiong, after the report is over, there are only Hu Zongzhu and Liu Zongzhu." The disciple of Jiu Zongzong said.

At this moment, when Hu Zongzhu heard this, he suddenly turned out to be completely sloppy. How is this possible? When I was chatting in the past, everyone said that they had sent anything. How could they only have two people with Liu Zongzhu?

"How? Everyone said to congratulate, how can I not even have a gift? Is it not to look down on the nine ancestors?" Lin Fan's tone is dull, but it is in the ears of everyone, but it is chilly, making people feel panic.

"No, no, our gift has not been given yet. It has been here. At the end, we personally gave the salary chief." The sects said in a hurry, and they also sighed, it was dangerous. Fortunately, there was no gift when I came, otherwise I could be tragedy.

Originally in their view, the Jiuyi Zong is already the fat on the cutting board, and there is time to give gifts.

When the former Hu Zongzhu said that they were giving gifts, it seems that they are comparing the things that are sent are not worthwhile. They are naturally screaming with rumors.

There is even a lord who said a coffin and was recognized by other sects.

Now that things have changed, they are also very happy.

As for Hu Zongzhu and Liu Zongzhu, in their view, these two people are going to be tragedy.

"Oh, that's OK, but what happened to Hu Zongzhu and Liu Zongzhu? A ten-year-old Zhu Guo, a box of gold? Is this humiliating my brother? Why is it that I have given you a gift?" Lin Fan said directly to the two men.

At this time, Hu Zong’s face changed, and then he looked straight at the disciple behind him.

"Who took something wrong."

At this time, the red Yunzong disciples, face each other, finally have a disciple of the mind to stand up, immediately cried, "Sovereign, I took the wrong, you let me take a million years of Zhuguo, my eyes, took one Ten years, the sovereign is angry."

When Hu Zongzhu saw a disciple standing up, he was very pleased. At the same time, he also remembered the appearance of this disciple and prepared to go back and have a good reward. But when he heard the latter part of the sentence, Hu Zongzhu almost got an old one. The blood spurted out.

Wannian Zhuguo?

Lying in the trough...

Ten years of Zhu Guo is not worth the money. In a hundred years, Zhu Guo valued the money. After a thousand years, it was a thousand years. Now, for a thousand years, Zhu Guo, if this is to sell the sect.

At this moment, Hu Zongzhu continued to tremble, but he did not dare to speak out, but he looked at the disciple and told him not to say it forever.

The disciple probably didn't understand the eyes of the lord, thinking that it was less, and then he also sighed in his heart that the lord was really willing.

"Wrong, wrong..." The disciple shouted again.

When Hu Zongzhu heard this, he was relieved, good, smart enough.

"It's not a million years of Zhuguo, it's two."

When he heard this sentence, he suddenly recovered from the blood, and finally swallowed it hard.

Two million years of Zhuguo... this... this.

"Hu Zongzhu, it is polite." Lin Fan said at the moment.

Lin Fan knows that Wannian Zhuguo, Shengzong also has, but not many, only four.

Very precious things.

At this moment, Hu Zongzhu feels that he is dying, but now he only has a hard scalp, "Where, where, what should be, should be."

Other Zongmen lords, seeing Hu Zongzhu so much to pay down the cost, one by one is also awkward.

Two million years of Zhu Guo, that is not a joke.

Could it be that the red cloud sect is going to sell the iron?

This will let them wait for the ceremony.

"Liu Zongzhu, you can have this box of gold, but it can be ............" At this moment, Lin Fan looked at Liu Zongzhu.

Liu Zongzhu was also a panic at the moment, just turned around and looked at the disciples behind him.

However, a disciple took the initiative to stand up. Liu Zongzhu also nodded with gratification.

"Sovereign, I got it wrong. You asked me to send a box of Huang Jingling. I heard it as a box of gold..."

"puff……."

The disciple’s words have not been finished yet, but Liu Zongzhu suddenly squirted out a bit of old blood, and then almost stunned to the ground.

If someone is not holding it next door, I am afraid I will faint.

Lin Fan looked at the scene in front of him, and he smiled in his heart. "Liu Zongzhu, why is this vomiting blood?"

"I am happy to vomit blood, congratulations to the salary of the Lord." Liu Zongzhu slowed down. In my heart, I also want to unload this disciple. Is this not the spies sent by the other party?

What is the meaning of a box of Huang Jingling? If you take the fire to the bottom of the sect, then it is to have a full tenth of the foundation.

"Well, this is to thank Liu Zongzhuo, and you are coming under the salary brother." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Good." The wind and grateful glanced at Lin Fan, a look, including thousands, without saying anything.

At this moment, the lords of the various sects are also pondering in their hearts. The gifts given by these two people are more than one, so what should they do?

Damn, I thought it was to divide the site. Now it is actually going to vomit blood and give gifts. This... the change is too big.

But the people of the Holy Family are terrible, not what they can provoke.

PS: Everyone comes to the starting point to subscribe to a wave, it’s going to be dead.