1233: C1233 Admiralty

C1233 Admiralty

Dou Ke the Yellow Sword sighed with emotion. Although it was a pity, he was still happy to see Jian Ming repent.

At least from this point of view, the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace was not that stupid! They even knew that they had to get rid of this hidden disaster for the Heavenly Sword Palace!

"Then what should we do? If he doesn't leave the Chentian City... Doesn't that mean we won't have a chance? "

"No... We can't do this!"

"I want him to die!"

Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace and Jian Ming gritted their teeth, their eyes shining brightly.

"Young Palace Master, we really don't have a chance in the Chentian City, but once we enter the Secret Realm of Chentian, no matter how long Chen Tianyuan's hand is, we can't just stretch it into the Secret Realm of Chentian..."

"At that time, the Young Palace Master will be able to kill him in the Secret Realm of Chentian, and eliminate the biggest threat for the Heavenly Sword Palace!"

Dou Ke the Yellow Sword's eyes sparkled, and the killing intent in his heart seemed to have solidified.

Speaking of which, there was no personal grudge between him and Faang Fann, but Faang Fann had blocked the path of the Heavenly Sword Palace! For the future of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Faang Fann must die!

"Secret Realm of Chentian..."

"He must be killed!"

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At this moment, there were countless powers who had ill intentions towards Fang Fan. ...

Apart from some hostile powers that had grudges with Faang Fann, most of them were actually coveting the treasures on Faang Fann's body.

A Spirit of Earth Fiend that was worth ten thousand Star Core, a Supreme Quasi-Sage Artifact Soul Corroding Celestial Armor that was worth a thousand Star Core... and even more treasures!

Also, Faang Fann's method of abandoning the heavenly thunder, controlling the heavenly thunder, and helping the Battle Pet cross the Lightning Tribulation was also unheard of!

At this moment, all the powers in the surroundings had gathered, and their eyes were filled with greed.

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Faang Fann could more or less feel the reactions of cultivator from all the major powers. But so what?

He wouldn't deliberately cause trouble, but he wouldn't be afraid of trouble either!

If he wanted to fight, then he would fight!

If he wanted to fight to the end, Faang Fann would also accompany him to the end!

If you don't even have this bit of confidence, then how can you laugh proudly in the nine heavens?

Faang Fann's hand touched the Three Headed Dog of the Hell's head, and a cold expression appeared on his face...

At this moment, a charming figure walked over.

"Master Faang Fann! What a strong person! Mei'er really admires him..."

This voice was so soft that it seemed to have melted into her bones. A flirtatious feeling was instantly revealed.

In front of Faang Fann stood a tall and slender man with delicate facial features. A woman with natural charm...

The white dress on her chest revealed her perfect figure without a doubt. Her fair skin was exposed to the air, making her look quite attractive.1

Her bright eyes were intelligent and quick-witted... When she opened and closed her red lips, there was a different kind of temptation.

That coquettish voice to the bone made people have no choice but to pay attention to her.

"Who are you?"

Faang Fann was surprised at first, but then he showed an indifferent expression.

He was not a chick he had never seen before.

Although the girl in front of him was beautiful, the girls beside Faang Fann were not bad either!

Zi Ling had the temperament of a queen and Yun Yun had the aura of a heroine and a gentle aura. As for Chentian Shi, the noble aura that she was born with was self-evident.

There was also Kaelyn's boldness. Mei'er's free and easy manner and tenderness...

Mei'er? This woman in front of him also called herself Mei'er?

Faang Fann smiled slightly. He missed her a little.

"Does Master Faang Fann not know Mei'er? Mei'er felt very uncomfortable..."

The charming woman in white said as she put on a sorrowful look.

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