The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1021 Consciousness of Prisoners
As for the so-called threat to life, there is no strength.

In his eyes, the only thing he cherishes is the Lord!
As for the others, let him live or die!

But anyone who hurts the Lord must be punished!
On the other side, Liao Ping, the head of the First Corps of Chentian City Guards, panicked for a moment...

There were drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

What kind of desperadoes are these in front of them!

Even the princesses of the Chentian Clan dare to threaten to kill them at will!

This... This is the rhythm against the sky!

Following this trend, I don't know what to do next!

The scene seemed very strange for a while.

"You... don't be impulsive, don't hurt Her Royal Highness, if you have any requirements, just say it! As long as I can satisfy you, I will definitely satisfy..."

Liao Ping wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, then took a breath, and swallowed his saliva unnaturally... Clenched his hands slightly unnaturally...

"Let me go! Let me go! Bastard! You dare to hold this princess hostage! Are you all crazy? I'm going to kill you! Kill you all..."

Snapped……

A slap suddenly sounded, and the voice of Chen Tianshi, the eldest princess of the Chentian Clan, stopped abruptly.

Fang Fan shook his hand, secretly thinking that it hurts so much.

"Give me quiet!"

"Now you are not a princess, you are a prisoner of labor and management!"

"If you offend labor and management, just kill it!"

Fang Fan snorted coldly and said calmly.

Things have developed to this point, and there is no longer a question of whether to be afraid or not.

To be precise, even being afraid is useless.

After all, the situation has completely collapsed!
The whole audience was shocked!

Slap the Princess of the Chentian Clan!

What kind of strong man dares to do such a great thing!

Ziling Shemei and the others on the side were already completely dumbfounded...

"I should have known... this guy... this guy doesn't stop anywhere!"

Zi Ling's head was full of black lines, and she had a wry smile.

Demon King She Mei of Motian Pavilion also complained: "What should we do next? We... we are tied to a thief ship!"

Gu Neng, the owner of the Chasing Soul Pavilion, and Gu Lin, the owner of the Shao Pavilion, looked at each other with despair...

In the Sun galaxy, the strongest forces they have seen are the seventh-rank forces, the Holy Heaven Alliance and the Demon Sky Pavilion!

When I came to the Chentian Starfield, I had a fight with the young master of the top sixth-rank power, the Senluo Family, and slaughtered a five-star emperor and a four-star emperor...

It's exciting, but at least it's manageable.

But now...even the third-rank power, the Chentian Clan, has been provoked!
First, he injured the eldest princess of the six-star emperor realm of the Chentian clan, and then slapped her...

It's because he didn't die fast enough!
Gu Neng smiled wryly, if he could foresee the current scene, he would not invite Fang Fan to fly him if he was killed!
Along the way, it's cool, but it's just... but it's too much to test the endurance of the heart!

That kind of heart is not very good, it may stop suddenly after a wave...

There is no need to talk about the rest.

Sima Xiong, the deputy leader of Beidou Sect, took a deep breath...

Along the way, he saw Fang Fan's tyranny, and once felt honored to know Fang Fan...

But at this moment, only I know the regret in my heart!
When the bitter water reaches my mouth, I can only swallow it by myself!

"Hall Master Fang Fan, you are so terrifying!"

Sima Xiong can only comfort himself!

Even if he wanted to leave Fang Fan's team now, it was impossible.

Surrounded by a circle of Chentian city guards...

If there is a slight movement, I am afraid it will be cool.

(End of this chapter)