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

Chapter 3112 It's You

The surrounding discussions suddenly increased.

The face of the blood-born Heifu, the master of the dark school, gradually became ugly.

I thought I was safe, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin would appear on the way...

Well now, all his plans have been disrupted.

He stared at box No. [-] with serious eyes, with a look of suspicion on his face.

This voice... seemed somewhat familiar.

I always feel like I've heard it somewhere.

This is definitely not a vain feeling, I have definitely had these feelings before, otherwise it would not be like this...

Thinking up to this point, Hei couldn't stand up suddenly...

"Brother in Box No. [-], you may not have heard clearly just now, I can't get this magic-subduing secret bamboo! I want to auction it and give it to my beloved woman, and I hope you can give me black face! "

"I also hope that your Excellency can give up this magic-subduing secret bamboo, even if I am black, I can't owe you a favor!"

While Hei Fu was talking, a faint smile appeared on his face...

This is really serious.

"Humanity?"

"face?"

"What face and favor do you have in front of me?"

"Shoot if you want to shoot, shut up if you don't shoot!"

"If you have money, increase the price, if you don't have money, get out!"

"In the arena, where did all this nonsense come from!"

Fang Fan gave an indifferent sneer, and then curled his lips, and the sparkle in his eyes couldn't help but increased, and his thoughts were also completely turbulent while speaking at this moment.

The more you look at it, the more interesting it is.

Fang Fan's words were unanimously approved by many like-minded practitioners.

It was supposed to be like this...

Just such a small thing, continue to follow up with things?
interesting?
He often used the name of the master of the dark academy...

Isn't this threatening other bidders to give up early?

Give me black face at every turn...

You fucking face a hammer!Does labor know you?

"That's a good point! I can't be bothered to see this dark school's black for a long time. Damn, there's too much nonsense!"

"That's right, you can't just stop and stop, you can't explain anything!"

"Hehe... After all, isn't it just such a small thing? If you really want a Bomei person to smile, you can just bid at a high price. Where did all this nonsense come from?"

"A lot of nonsense, on the contrary, it seems that I don't have enough energy!"

"This is not just a matter of lack of energy, it can even be said that it is ashamed to throw home!"

"Shameless You!"

……

……

Hei was suddenly complained all over, and Heifu's face became more and more ugly.

They were all praises for him in the first place, how long has it been since then, how did the situation change?
That bastard in Box No. [-] didn't give himself face at all.

What's more, he has been slapping his face all the time, and his face is so swollen now...

bastard!

"This voice...I've definitely heard it somewhere..."

"It's you!"

"Absolutely you!"

"Fang Fan!"

"It's you bastard!"

"You're targeting this young master!"

Hei couldn't be stupid, he heard this voice a lot, and he gradually recognized it!
At this moment, he couldn't care about other things, but the sullen look on his face became more and more.

He felt that he had been extremely humiliated...

This is not just as simple as not giving face, this is clearly trying to tear down the stage!

This bastard!

(End of this chapter)