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

Chapter 2220 Treat the heart as a battlefield

This bastard is actually... so despicable!
"Fang Fan! Fang Fan!"

"Don't think I don't know your sinister thoughts!"

"I advise you to get rid of this unrealistic idea as soon as possible. Don't you just want to cheat my school token and storage ring, and then think about crushing my exclusive distress order?"

"In this way, you can kick me out of the game and get my storage ring!"

"Fang Fan! You have such a vicious mind!"

"Unless, unless you promise to return my distress order to me first, then I will give you all the storage rings on my body, all the treasures, and the token of the school. I don't want anything, and We can also turn hostility into friendship, and never fight again..."

"Since I have awakened the blood of the demigod, it is very easy to kill monsters to obtain the token of the school. Naturally, I will not covet the token of the school in your hand, so you can rest assured!"

"How about this deal?"

"Fang Fan, you are not at a loss! You are really not at a loss!"

Fanming, the son of Fanhai Palace, swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously while speaking, while speaking, his eyeballs trembled intermittently, various thoughts flickered in his mind, and the sound of breathing became particularly intense. The sense of hope in my heart also became real.

This guy really treats everyone as fools...

This nonsense is ashamed to say, but it can only be said to have fully demonstrated the shameless nature.

Fang Fan preliminarily estimated that Fanming, the son of Fanhai Palace, wanted to cheat his distress order back first, and then carry out a wave of shameless counterattacks!

As for promises or something, of course I don't care.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be paid too much attention at all.

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, secretly feeling emotional in his heart, but his face was still indifferent.

"It seems that the palace of Brahman Ming really has no sincerity..."

"If that's the case, then I'd better crush this distress order, and it'll be over once and for all..."

Fang Fan shrugged, then held the distress order in his hand and exerted a little force...

"Don't...don't..."

"Don't crush it!"

Fanming, the son of Fanhai Palace, widened his eyes, and hurriedly roared urgently. While talking, his eyes suddenly widened, and the sense of panic on his face became more and more involuntarily.

"We... we can still discuss and discuss..."

"Why is this, there is no need to make trouble like this..."

As Fan Ming, the son of Fan Hai Palace, spoke, he quickly revealed a flattering expression.

"So, bring the token of the school and the storage ring."

"What are you still hesitating about?"

"I may be quite interested in your storage ring now, but it may be different in the future."

Fang Fan stretched, then yawned subconsciously, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

In other words, it is simply an expression of indifference.

Of course, Fang Fan can grasp the middle scale.

Fang Fan's eyes flickered, and his thoughts gradually vacated.

In order to enhance the effect of the picture, Fang Fan casually threw Fan Ming's distress order into the air. Once it really landed, the distress order would shatter immediately.

Just when everyone felt terrified and terrified, they stretched out their hands and grabbed...

A set of operations is as fierce as a tiger...

Treating the human heart as a battlefield is actually the most interesting.

These words and deeds have different ideas.

(End of this chapter)