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Chapter Eleven Something's Wrong(2/3)

At least, Fu Yun should know!

Cang Dingkong glanced at Fu Yun cautiously, and immediately the coldness penetrated his body, as if he fell into an ice cave.

Fu Yun, just like him!

Both of them were not sure about Mr. Fang’s resignation!

"What happened? Damn it! Could it be that Mr. Fang unfortunately disappeared? So Minghuang came to show off his power?"

Cang Dingkong gritted his teeth.

Mr. Fang, but he has the Dharma-Zhou Senior Brother!

But the problem is that the deterrence of the throne also has a scope. If Mr. Fang is really missing, who would care about the immortality of their Aolong territory?

That Dharma Zun Mingfan is the senior brother of General Fang!

It has nothing to do with them!

"Damn it! Damn it!" Cang Dingkong felt the ridicule, disdain, contempt, and malicious eyes almost collapsed.

In recent years—

Following Fang Zongyu and implementing the Iron Blood Suppression Act will inevitably offend other immortals!

If you want to do things well, it will involve the interests of some immortal managers. What can he do? He must do it!

Not afraid of offense or grudge!

Because behind him, General Fang, who was like a majestic and vast mountain, was enough to shock all malice!

But now, everything is over!

Diagonally opposite to Cang Dingkong.

"snort."

Governor Bai narrowed his eyes and stared at Cang Dingkong, with a smile on his lips: "Fortunately, Radon Yuanliang went to Kong Nie Universe, otherwise—"

"Whether you can survive is a question!"

Note.

Cang Dingkong is just one step immortal.

And he and Radon Yuanliang are both immortal in three steps. If Mr. Fang is gone, what kind of waves can Cang Dingkong make?

"I dare to sit in the first place. I really don't know where you got the courage!" Governor Bai sneered and quietly conveyed the immortal voice.

"The galaxy takes turns, and the world changes, do you understand?"

"You are blind? You can't see the Lord Minghuang sitting in the main seat? Be more tactful and go down by yourself! You can sit at the left first seat?"

Governor Bai seemed to be smiling, his face remained unchanged, as if he had done nothing.

But his immortal voice was truly transmitted to Cangdingkong, making it hear clearly and clearly.

Cang Dingkong's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth: "Bai Quan!"

but.

Cang Dingkong dared not send a message.

Everyone knows that the Void Monarch can detect the immortal sound! Bai Quan is immortal in three steps, and it is okay to pass on the immortal sound under Minghuang's nose.

But he is different from Cangdingkong!

He is just one step immortal!

Normally, in the palace of convention, he was not qualified to speak at all!

Governor Bai was even more proud and sent a message again: "I don't know myself! After getting to Fang Cheng, do you really think you are a thing?"

"Nine years ago, I was idle and held a small blood festival in a low-key manner. Why did you scold me at that time?"

"kindness?"

"If you have the ability, come and listen?"

Governor Bai unscrupulously conveyed the immortal sound, his voice was cold and disdainful, and he contained a trace of lingering malice.

Fang Cheng is gone.

Governor Bai must find all the shame and aggrievances of the past!

A trace of worry flashed across Cang Dingkong's eyes, but his heart felt powerless and extremely depressed.

Mr. Fang was gone, and he offended Governor Bai and the rest of the immortal managers. He was completely finished.

Fu Yun's eyes moved and he sent a voice to Governor Bai: "Bai Quan, you'd better stop it! Don't do it too much!"

Fu Yun naturally noticed Cang Dingkong's expression.

at the same time.

Fu Yun also sent a message to Cang Dingkong and comforted him: "Don't worry, President Fang's remaining power is still there, and I'm sorry they dare not be arrogant."

"well."

Cang Dingkong sighed secretly.

How could it be as simple as Fu Yun said?

If he leaves Longyiji City, he will be unable to control his life and death! Could it be that he still has to stay in Longyiji City all the time?

"Bai Quan."

"Chengmang."

“….”

Cang Dingkong secretly said one by one, all of which were immortals that he had offended, with three steps and two steps.

It's dark and dark.

Distant and uneasy.

Cang Dingkong forced his saliva, his eyes were dull, and he felt a series of unbridled malicious gazes, and he couldn't help but suffocate.

It is like falling into an endless bottomless abyss, constantly falling, without an end.

What should he do?

And on the other side.

Governor Bai had contempt and malicious intentions on his lips, and he looked at each other with his eyes, sometimes secretly communicating, sometimes sending a voice to ridicule Cang Dingkong.

Not only the two of them, but also the other immortal managers, who endured it for a long time.

at this time.

Fang Cheng is gone, what else do they have to worry about?

Many malicious intentions were brewing and silting at this moment, like a mysterious and cold swamp, dragging Cang Dingkong into it bit by bit.

The change of seats in the general emperor is like a day and day change.

Here is the moment.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was undercurrent, as if malice and murderous intent were brewing.

Four steps immortal, Thunder belongs to Yimo, quietly sitting on the stone chair, looking around the hall with many immortal expressions, and sighing powerlessly.

"People are dispersed."

"But, the light scattered too quickly."

Yimo felt emotion in his heart.

Fortunately.

He only participated in the later stages of Fang Zongyu's decree, and did not involve any execution laws that offend the rest of the immortal ones.

Yimo narrowed his eyes, observed the hall, and concluded-

The nine three-step immortals led by Governor Bai and Chengmang, and the thirty-five two-step immortals, were all intentional, as if they were planning something!

"pity."

"Mr. Fang is not here, and Cang Dingkong also fell into the abyss. Well, life should be free, but you must eat some of the suffering sins."

Yimo said secretly.

It doesn’t matter to you, sitting high and upright, Yimo is very comfortable.

But Yimo also had a strange look, and glanced at the master cautiously, a little puzzled: "What is the Lord Minghuang doing?"

"Why are you closing your eyes and resting?"

"Even if the acting chief seat is in the imperial seat, we should always speak."

Many immortals and some are strange and confused.

but.
To be continued...
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