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

Chapter 268 Moral kidnapping is not for me

Fang Fan himself couldn't figure out how the wind direction changed suddenly.

The brain circuits of these people are also unusually clear.

Share Babel bug?

Don't say that the labor and management don't know what the bug is, even if they know it, they have to share it?Kidnapped by morality?
"I repeat, get out of the way!"

Fang Fan silently drew out his seven-star long sword...

"Hey! Can't we say we want to use a knife?"

"Does he dare to use a knife? There are so many of us! Don't be afraid of him!"

"That's right! We are all fans! If he dares to touch a knife to see blood today, his reputation will be completely rotten!"

"Don't worry! He didn't have the guts to do this..."

"Hehe, I'm standing right in front of him, who dares? I'm not afraid of being crushed..."

click...

There was a sound of bone cracking, and an arm fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

"Get out of the way!" Fang Fan's face was cold, and these people were really shameless.

Now that you don't want to be so embarrassing, there is no need to say anything about other things.

"Ahhh...killed fans! Fang Fan killed fans! Your master! Your idol killed fans! This shameless guy...is so ashamed and angry that he killed us because he couldn't speak to us!"

The disturbing voices continued to echo in my ears.

"Why are there so many people who want to die in this world?"

"Why do you think your so-called moral kidnapping will have an effect on me?"

"This is the end of the world!"

"It's so stupid!"

"How on earth did you survive until now?"

The seven-star long sword in Fang Fan's hand struck out again, and the head of the chattering guy in front of him fell to the ground...

as if...

The head fell to the ground, and the shock is still very strong.

"The legion under your command! Move forward! Anyone who dares to block my way, kill!"

Fang Fan's face gradually became gloomy and cold, and sometimes this kind of posture had to be put on.

If you are too gentle, it will become the reason for others to belittle and trample on you...

In the last days, the good intentions released also depend on who they are targeting.

"Run! Fang Fan killed someone!"

"I'm Cao! Is Fang Fan crazy? Why are you killing people!"

"What kind of god! This is the devil Fang! The devil Fang Fan!"

"Hehehe! What kind of murder! It's just because of you stupid keyboard warriors talking nonsense, Fang Fan can't stand it! If you want me to say, you hot chickens deserve to be killed!"

"Stop talking nonsense now! Run quickly! If you run slowly, it will be really cold!"

The road in front of him was gradually cleared. Fang Fan put away the seven-star long sword in his hand, then shrugged his shoulders, and gradually revealed a smile on his face.

"It still feels good!"

"Being called Fang Fan is a great god and there is pressure from fans..."

"Being known as the big devil, he has completely let go!"

Fang Fan walked a few steps forward, at the entrance of the tower, Ye Meier was already standing there waiting for him.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Fang Fan hugged Ye Meier in his arms, he liked the softness.

"No, I just came out too..."

"Dog man, you are so strong!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the top of the world's top list is my man."

Ye Meier's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon...very beautiful.

Fang Fan took advantage of the situation and kissed...

"How far have you passed?"

Fang Fan blinked and asked.

"Eleventh level... exactly half of you!"

"Are you trying to laugh at me?"

Ye Meier snorted softly, and beat Fang Fan's chest with her small fist...

(End of this chapter)