Chapter 1693

"I want all the war slaves of the barbarians here!"

"Tut... These war slaves of the barbarians are a good thing. It's best for them to fight in front of the enemy..."

"Whether men or women, they are qualified cannon fodder one by one!"

While Fang fan was thinking, a rough voice came from outside the door. He saw a man with a beard stride in. He was firm and resolute and looked like an officer of the army.

"Hello, all the war slaves of the barbarians here have been purchased by the bishop, so please come again next time."

The young man in white hesitated a little, and he probably saw that the rough man was not easy to provoke, but finally he gritted his teeth and walked over to remind him.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think I can't afford to contribute? Or do you think he's superior if he's a clergyman?"

"Labor and capital will not eat this set!"

"Today, the labor and capital put their words here. What special labor and capital want these barbarian war slaves? What can we do?"

"Labor and capital are also fighting for the temple. Why? It's impossible to ask for a few war slave cannon fodder?"

"These war slaves of the barbarians are from labor and capital!"

"You, go away!"

The rugged man came with great strides and looked very wild. He even stood directly in front of Fang fan with a proud posture.

Fang fan narrowed his eyes secretly, and the fine awns twinkled in his eyes

He never wanted to find anything, but many things... All kinds of trouble had to find him.

"I remind you again that I have bought these barbarian war slaves."

"If you make trouble again, you will bear the consequences!"

Fang fan glanced coldly at the rugged man with beard in front of him. He thought he had done his utmost. If it was normal, he would have rushed directly. Now the time node is really special

Relatively speaking, we should pay attention to some influences. After all, this is the temple of the alliance of light, and he is also the first time to hang out here.

"Yo?"

"Why do you pretend to be with me?"

"Aren't you a bishop of the fifth grade? What? How awesome do you really think you are?"

"Do you know who this is in front of you?"

"Huang Fukui, deputy commander of the third silver legion of the Qinglong Legion!"

"A bishop of the fifth grade, hold my tail and be a man. Get out!"

This time, before the rough young man spoke, a white and tender cultivator beside him came directly, arrogant and charming.

"I don't care who you are, the war slaves of the barbarians are already mine!"

"This is the temple of the alliance of light, not a place where you can go wild! Get out!"

Fang fan frowned. Originally, he just wanted to come and buy these barbarian war slaves. Unexpectedly, he encountered these things here, and all kinds of troubles continued?

"Cao! What's your special attitude? You are so arrogant in front of our deputy commander Huangfu?"

"I'll teach you how to be a man today!"

Seeing that Fang fan didn't give him face, the cultivator of white and tender face suddenly became angry and directly began to scream and shout. The sharp voice almost made Fang fan die on the spot. The voice should not be too harsh, and the melon seeds in his head suddenly buzzed.

The cultivator with white and tender face shouted and waved his hand to give Fang fan a big ear scraper.

Pa

The loud slap sounded, and Fang fan had shot in advance.

A slap in the face, simply clear.

The cultivator with white and tender face looks arrogant and abnormal. In fact, he is a cultivator in the imperial realm.