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"Call later and pick a time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng and said angrily, Zhao Husheng smiled when he heard this, and looked inexplicable at the child's unwarranted anger, "Who knows when the time is right?" Zhao Husheng slandered, however, Zhao Husheng would never say this, Xiao Fan wanted to beat him, he had no reason to send it to the door in vain, knowing that Xiao Fan was annoyed with himself about this, so he simply didn't speak.

Xiao Fan pouted, this guy is a stuffy gourd, and he will definitely not be like Yu Jianren and Nie Chen's two calves, who owe their mouths and come out to find a beating.

Nie Chen is bad at learning, but Zhao Husheng can't, he was born with such a temperament, bullying such a person is really not interesting, I feel strange and pitiful.

"It's still early in the morning, let's talk." Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng and said lightly.

"Okay," Zhao Husheng nodded, his words have always been so concise, that is, it can be done with one word, this guy will definitely not say a second word.

"That guy who appeared tonight is a figure on the god list?" Zhao Husheng looked at Xiao Fan, touched his head and asked.

This guy will always have something of interest, such as the god list, the list that is absolutely mysterious in the eyes of the world, the same two words, are also synonymous with toughness, which means that a person's force is at its peak.

In the eyes of the Chinese people, the Heavenly List is mysterious and strong enough, and the God List can already be described as far away, the first person on the Huaxia Heavenly List, Nalan Wudao is still not qualified to enter the list, which can already show how powerful the God List is.

"Seventh on the god list, the king of Southeast Asian martial arts." Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc.

"Seventh on the god list," Zhao Husheng muttered in a low voice, a touch of shock appeared in his eyes, ranking seventh on that list, and ranking seventh in the world, there is almost no difference, the huge world, billions of people, I feel shocked when I think about it.

"Don't think of that list as too sacred, in the battle between the Nangong family and the Ji family, there will be people on the god list who fall, and there is more than one person at that level on the god list." Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng and chuckled.

"Really?" When Zhao Husheng heard this, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, people who were so powerful that level that they all fell, so what kind of shock should that battle be?

"Am I going to tease you?" Xiao Fan glanced at Zhao Husheng angrily, he wanted to beat this guy, but lying on the soft sofa, lazy, he really didn't want to move.

Zhao Husheng touched his head and smiled.

Looking at Zhao Husheng's appearance, Xiao Fan smiled angrily, "Don't think that you have made a mistake, just sell a cute, remember this one first." Xiao Fan said with a smile, hearing this, Zhao Husheng's face suddenly turned bitter melon color.

"Childe, can you tell me about that battle?" Zhao Husheng looked at Xiao Fan and asked, Obviously, in Zhao Husheng's opinion, no one saw it more real than Xiao Fan, who had personally experienced that battle.

In the final analysis, there was indeed a fall of the master of the god list in that battle, but it seems that Xiao Fan didn't see any of them.

Ji Biyun, who was ninth on the god list, was killed under the siege of the Divine Court and Samsara, as for the two old guys in the Divine Court and Samsara, they were killed by their own old man.

Zhao Husheng asked Xiao Fan to say, Xiao Fan felt that there was really nothing to say.

However, in front of his subordinates, he always wants a little face, and when he tells the truth, his son is obviously too faceless.

So, naturally, the truth cannot be said.

"Nie Chen and Yu Jianren, those two guys, can only be regarded as a trickster, and besides, just after going for a while, they ran back to the Northeast, otherwise can they survive, and the two of them can try to imagine, you know the puppets of the Ji family, right? Tough enough, right? None of them survived, and as for the paladins of the Divine Court, and the reincarnation troops of the reincarnation, they are not much better, and those are a little far away for you after all. Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng and said lightly.

Hearing this, he no longer looked at Zhao Husheng, who had his mouth open and a look of disbelief, and got up, "I'm a little tired, go and take a rest, if you don't call me, Lao Tzu should sleep very comfortably at this time." Xiao Fan said with a lazy face.

Thinking of Yang Ruoxi's weak and delicate body, I couldn't help but feel a throbbing in my heart, but after glancing at the time, even if I killed it at this time, I was afraid that it would be the next morning, and I couldn't do it at night, and during the day, the chance was even smaller.

Shaking his head, he still dispelled that thought, took a cold shower, and when he came out, seeing that Zhao Husheng was still in a daze, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked up a smug arc, "Sometimes it's a good thing to realize your own shortcomings, so it's still necessary." Xiao Fan smiled faintly. Of course, there is no need to be so polite to the two calves of Nie Chen and Yu Jianren, if they don't let them experience it really, they won't realize their own shortcomings, as for Zhao Husheng, they can't be so cruel, if a straight person is driven out of the battlefield halfway, I'm afraid that Zhao Husheng himself will die.

"I'm going to sleep, why are you staying here?" Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Husheng and said angrily.

"Oh," Zhao Husheng nodded curtly, and walked away with his head down.

Immediately, Zhao Husheng came back again, "Childe, it seems that this is my room, and your room is next door." Zhao Husheng turned around, looked at Xiao Fan and said.

"Get out," Xiao Fan scolded angrily.

"Oh," Zhao Husheng nodded, turned around and left with a look of grievance.

Dawn is approaching, and the sky is still dark, but the bright color on the horizon is already beginning to appear.

Last night, at the site of the big battle, two figures appeared out of thin air, looking at the corpse on the ground, the man at the head showed a sad look in his eyes, "Take the body of the Golden Lion King back." ”

"It's the Lord." A short and thin man behind him stepped forward and collected the body of the Golden Lion King, "Lord, this son of Huaxia is too arrogant to dare to provoke you," after the man collected the corpse, he stood in front of the King of Fighting and bowed and said.

"Don't despise this son of Huaxia, although he is a rising star, he does have the capital to challenge me, the Golden Lion King is the best example." The King of Fighters looked at the night sky and said lightly.

"The eight great generals, in just a few days, three died, all of them were people who had been with me for many years, and suddenly left, in this heart, it is inevitable that there is some unhappiness, you say, I participated in this game of chess in Huaxia, is it wrong?" The King of Fighters put his hands behind his back, looked at the slightly diffused bright color, and said with a sad face.

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