Qiandaoliu originally wanted to give Chihiro a step down, and he also gave everyone present a "garbage" step down.

However, as soon as Qiandaoliu's words fell, the faces of these elders had not yet had time to retract.

An Bufan didn't seem to think it was a big deal, and said in a deep voice: "I said that everyone here is garbage, and in my eyes it is like garbage." ”

Originally, Qiandaoliu's voice fell, and he wanted to sit down, but he heard his son say this.

Instantly, he felt that it was better to stand, and at the same time, Qiandaoliu also understood that his son had no real skills today.

Everyone present will not let him go, and it is estimated that they will all press him to the ground and rub him.

Because his words are so arrogant, people don't think they believe it!

Sure enough, just as Qiandaoliu had guessed, the powerhouse in the hall looked at An Bufan with a rather gloomy face at this time.

Such eyes seem to breathe fire and want to eat people, if the eyes can eat people.

It is estimated that An Bufan at this time has only bones left.

Title Douluo, don't be humiliated.

"What? Say you're garbage, you're not convinced? An Bufan slowly stood up, and the aura belonging to Title Douluo burst out from An Bufan's body at this moment.

Throughout the hall, speaking is talking, and now this breath is permeating, this is not as simple as just speaking.

"Everybody......

Qiandaoliu wanted to say something, but as soon as Qiandaoliu spoke, he was stopped by An Bufan.

An Bufan slowly walked down the high platform and said slowly: "Father, you don't have to speak, I know what you have to say?" In my eyes, these people are garbage. ”

"Hey......"

When Qiandaoliu heard An Bufan's words, Qiandaoliu instantly understood, it's over, it's completely over.

Now his son is probably going to be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

And it's not how simple it is to rub one person, but to be pressed to the ground by a group of people to rub.

Syllable!

……

At this time, Qianjun Douluo suddenly patted the arm of the chair, stood up and said with a gloomy face: "Your Excellency the Pope, do you know what you just said? Do you know how much you're doing? ”

As Qianjun Douluo's words fell, the Douluo in the hall all looked at An Bufan.

The question asked by Qianjun Douluo was also the question they wanted to know at this time, a curious question.

If An Bufan is soft and says something good, then this matter will be over.

If......

……

If An Bufan is not sensible, then even if he has the support of Lao Tzu Qiandaoliu today, they will press An Bufan on the ground and rub it, so that he knows how to write the word sensible.

What to say and what not to say.

Meeting everyone's eyes, An Bufan was neither humble nor arrogant, and said domineeringly: "This Pope knows very well what he is doing, and at the same time, he is also very clear about what he is saying. ”

"What? Qianjun Douluo is not only timid, but also has a problem with his ears, right? Or do all of you have a problem with your ears? ”

An Bufan looked around, and then changed his words and said quite domineeringly: "Then this Pope will repeat again, all of you here are garbage, garbage, garbage!" ”

Pointing at it with his finger, this kind of operation is really domineering and leaky, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw that it was cheap.

Secretly: "This is Lao Tzu's species, domineering." There is half the demeanor and domineering of Lao Tzu when I was young. ”

When he sighed in his heart, Qiandaoliu also understood that his son was completely finished.

There are so many Title Douluo, if this matter is not solved well, this huge Martial Spirit Hall will collapse and collapse in an instant.

Sure enough, just as Qiandaoliu guessed, when An Bufan's words fell.

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

……

The Title Douluo elders in the hall slapped the armrests of their chairs at this time and slowly stood up.

All of them looked at An Bufan with gloomy faces and anger.

Here I have to say that the quality of this chair is very good, and it can withstand a shot from Title Douluo without destroying it.

It's a horrible.

When buying a chair, please look for the Douluo Wuhun Hall brand chair, which will give you peace of mind and your satisfaction.

"Your Excellency, it looks like you're going to be out of luck today." The second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo of the Hall of Elders said with a gloomy face at this time.

The tone of his voice strongly shows that he is not secretive.

This Golden Crocodile Douluo is a level 98 Super Douluo, and the only one who can suppress him in the entire Martial Spirit Hall is An Bufan's cheap Lao Tzu Qiandaoliu.

Now that he has even spoken, it means that this "Chihiro Disease" is really going to be unlucky.

"Unlucky?"

An Bufan smiled noncommittally and said, "Golden Crocodile Douluo, do you know who you're talking to?" ”

"Saying that you are all garbage, are you still not convinced? Can you prove that you are not garbage? ”

"Damn ......"

"It's too much of a bully......"

"Your Excellency the Pope, Qianjun Douluo has asked to discuss with you."

"Your Excellency the Pope, Holy Dragon Douluo has asked to discuss with you."

"Your Excellency the Pope, Ghost Leopard Douluo has asked to fight with you."

"His Holiness the Pope,......"

“……”

……

An Bufan's words fell, and it instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of the Title Douluo present.

I thought that Golden Crocodile Douluo had spoken, but this "Qianxun Disease" had already softened.

Damn, I didn't see anything at all. They only saw that this "Chihiro disease" was becoming more and more rampant.

Because he is a thousand streams, he thinks that he is now the pope of the Wuhun Palace, so he doesn't take them seriously.

This is too bullying, and the people present have petitioned to learn from An Bufan.

The competition is fake, and in the name of the competition, An Bufan will be pressed to the ground and rubbed for education.

Even Golden Crocodile Douluo said slowly with a gloomy face at this time: "Your Excellency the Pope, it seems that the strength of the retreat has improved a lot by leaps and bounds in this month!" The old man asks for a war with His Excellency the Pope. ”

Qiandaoliu looked at everything that happened in front of him behind An Bufan, and Qiandaoliu understood.

He can't keep his son today, and now he can only hope that these old guys can wait for his own face and be able to act lightly.

Of course, he hopes that his son dares to say such rampant words, and he has a certain hole card.

Otherwise, after today, he, the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, may completely become a joke in other people's mouths.

The title Qiandaoliu can think of, that is, "The Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall Qianxun was not ashamed to speak, and he angered the ten Title Douluo of the Hall of Elders, and was pressed to the ground and rubbed." ”

……

"Battle?"

The corners of An Bufan's mouth rose, hooked up a shallow arc, and shouted loudly: "Do you think that there are many of you, and this Pope will be afraid?" Let me tell you, I'm not afraid at all, you ...... Let's all go together! ”

"Today, the Pope will become famous."

……

Kneel down and beg for subscriptions, recommended tickets, monthly passes, tips!

The sixth watch is complete. Tomorrow five watches.

Of course, if I have inspiration tomorrow, then it may be the seventh watch. It's the seventh watch, not the sixth watch. So you guys should know how to increase my source of inspiration, right?