1665: C1665 If There Was Nothing else Don't Try to Please Him

C1665 If There Was Nothing else Don't Try to Please Him

Haozhan gathered all his strength on his fist and then smashed it hard on the ground. His face had become extremely twisted...

This kind of anger that came from the bottom of his heart had already been thoroughly deduced by him!

It was this kind of feeling, this kind of attitude! All of this... was the most real!

"Hao Zhan of the Vast Sky Pavilion, persist in the Pool of Faith for seven hours and fifty-nine minutes, assess level seven belief!"

The related clergy of the Hall of Faith reported once again.

"Mo, let me help you up."

Hao Yun looked at Hao Zhan who was lying in a pool of blood and sighed. In the end, he still could not be so cold-blooded.

At this moment, hao Zhan was like a corpse. His pair of eyes were numb as he looked towards the location of the Pool of Faith. There was hatred, there was hatred, there was not dare, and there was even hatred!

That glory that should have belonged to him was now gone!

"He's almost there too. He can only hold on for a few more minutes at most... He's not much stronger than me... I... It's just that I'm not in a good state, so I can't hold on... Phew... the next time I recover, I can, I can beat him! I can crush him!"

The corner of Hao Yun's mouth twitched, and his face twisted. The veins on his forehead also bulged. Jealousy had already made his face lose all color.

"Mo, put it down..."

"Master Faang Fann is really a magical existence. Don't think about becoming enemies with him. You will always be at a disadvantage!"

"Try to be friends with him. In the future, you won't regret it!"

"This is the experience that I have gained after going through several dangerous situations. Mo, you should trust me!"

Hao Yun's lips twitched, and his face revealed a solemn expression. These were the words that came from the bottom of his heart. Normally, he wouldn't be willing to say them out loud.

"Get lost!"

"Coward! Trash!"

"Why is there only a trash like you in my Vast Heaven Pavilion? "

"You only know how to boost other people's morale and destroy your own prestige!"

"I was only a little bit weaker, or else I would have become a Level Eight Belief. As for that Faang Fann, he was lucky enough to pick up a Level Eight Belief... Damn it!"

Hao Zhan's eyes instantly popped out. As he spoke, his eyes were filled with killing intent.

Hao Yun calmly let go of his hands and strode away.

Bang...

Hao Zhan lost his footing and fell to the ground. On the ground.

"Bastard! What are you doing!? You dare to do this to me? "

Hao Zhan, who had fallen to the ground, gritted his teeth and roared. His eyes were filled with killing intent!

"You're the one who told me to get lost."

"I'm not your subordinate, and I'm not your servant. You don't have the right to order me around."

Hao Yun smiled indifferently, and then walked further and further away.

Hao Zhan, who had fallen to the ground, looked even more twisted...1

"They're all damnable bastards!"

"Sooner or later, I'll find all of them with interest!"

Hao Zhan glanced around and saw Duanmu Ding in a purple robe and Nangong Lei in a red robe.

One of them was the Cardinal of the Temple, while the other was a Red Cloaked Cardinal. Both of them had extraordinary statuses, so it was only natural that he would try to curry favor with them.

As Hao Zhan thought of this, he stood up, trembling. Then, he hobbled toward Duanmu Ding and Nangong Lei.

"Lord Duanmu, lord Nangong... The son of my Vast Heaven Pavilion's Pavilion Master, hao Zhan, from now on, I hope that both of you can give me some guidance... I'm willing..."

"Get lost! You're blocking my sight!"

Before Hao Zhan could finish his sentence, a roar came from Duanmu Ding.

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