Chapter 1655

"Hum!"

"Cardinal Nangong is as sharp as ever!"

"However, according to our agreement, he must pass the belief assessment and reach a certain level before he can be absorbed into the temple of the alliance of light!"

"If you haven't passed the examination of faith, or the grade is too low, the bishop won't pull down this face“

Duanmu Ding proudly raised his head, and the dark color on his face became more and more.

If he could, he would have chosen to stay away from here!

"This is natural..."

"But please wait and see, adult Duanmu..."

"Lord Fang fan... Won't let you down."

Nangong Lei narrowed his eyes, and his face became more and more confident.

……

"Arrogant! Hillbilly! I don't know where the hillbilly came from. He's talking nonsense here! It's a shame to test with such a person at the same time!"

Haozhan, the third son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion, stood in front of the belief pool and shouted angrily!

Such a hick who doesn't know anything can be jointly recommended by adults Duanmu and Nangong! However, he was treated coldly by the son of the Lord of Haotian attic and the person with divine nature. This sense of anger gradually ferments in his heart and has directly flourished!

Haoqiao, the 37th son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion, shrugged and said nothing... He still had a deep understanding of Fang fan. After all, he once suffered losses in Fang fan's hands and was captured for some time.

After experiencing those blows, he seems to have suddenly matured a lot. For Fang fan, there is no hatred, but only fear and worship

Lush youth, some hero complex and worship objects are simply not too normal!

"I don't want to go back to Haotian Pavilion. The pavilion leader's father has too many sons... Ha ha... It's meaningless to continue to stay. Maybe he will be killed when..."

"It would be great if you could stay in the temple of the alliance of light, even the lowest level clergy..."

Haometeorite secretly clenched his fists, glanced at Fang fan's position, and then secretly gave himself an airway.

His hands gradually clenched into fists, and his eyes gradually became sharp and excited

That's what he's fighting for!

……

Fang fan's eyes looked at Guo An, the fourth grade Archbishop of the temple in front of him. This guy kept shaking his mouth and avoided answering his questions

"Lord Fang fan, you'd better go into the pool of faith and feel it. You can't really stay for more than ten hours..."

"Even if the Pope comes... It's hard to do..."

Guo An sighed, and his face became complicated in bursts.

It's a good thing to have confidence, but if you're too confident... Well... You're a little iron headed.

"Something that is beyond one's power!"

"You want to stay ten hours?"

"Don't mention the great faith to you, don't mention it!"

"If I were you, I'd just kill myself on this pillar, so I won't lose face later!"

While Fang fan was thinking, a wild roar came. Fang fan subconsciously turned his head and saw only a young man in blue and red standing there, looking very proud.

The young Fang fan had met once before, that is, when he came here just now, the guy who was so narcissistic that he burst

Fang fan's eyes glanced at haometeorite beside him again and smiled secretly

These people should be from Haotian Pavilion.