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Chapter 315, go to the underground to repent

“Father, I won this game of chess…”.

At this moment, Fang Chen’s last chess piece settled over there.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a deep and somewhat gratifying long sigh.

Click–

There was a sudden violent shaking in the club president’s office.

Fang Chen slowly stood up with a cane, his eyes fell on a tile in the corner.

“Secret Road”.

Sure enough, there is a secret road!

Fang Huajiu personally participated in the design and construction of this Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. As the office of the president, he is always on the levee, so how could he not leave himself a second hand?

Shangguan Ruoqing was also surprised by Fang Chen’s actions.

And just between the electric light and flint, a black shadow quickly approached Shangguan Ruoqing.

In the cold gaze of the branch president, a light slap blasted out directly.

“Hey, be careful…”.

Fang Chen yelled out loud.

But it was too late.

The Qing Xiao Jian in Shangguan Ruoqing’s hand was directly shot up, and Fang Chen quickly judged the opponent’s strength.

Reality master!

The blood-red zhenqi slowly emerged, and it was obvious that it was from the blood evil door.

It seems that it has timed out to perform the task by myself.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Chen started to retreat, and wanted to withdraw and leave.

However, the branch president suddenly called out; “Deputy Sect Master, don’t let that kid run away…”.

f*ck!

You can talk when you open your mouth.

The black shadow hit Fang Chen directly, and Fang Chen frowned, uncle!

Xu Fangyin emerged with a beat of both hands;

“Yanhuang Jue; True Dragon Fist!”.

He held Xu Fangyin tightly in his hand as the true energy flowed in, and the steady stream of true energy made up for Fang Chen’s consumption.

“Roar!”.

An agitated dragon roar sounded, and Fang Chen blasted out a punch.

The moment the shadow collided with him, both of them stepped back at the same time.

There was also an exclamation from among the dark shadows;

“Yanhuangqi? Are you Huang Bufan?”.

His voice was a little bit incredibly frightened.

Fang Chen ignored it and treated me as Mr. Huang better.

He was slowly introverted all over his body, so that the other party could not see his own depth and details, and said in Huang Bufan’s tone;

“A group of Xiaoxiao, like you, ten are not enough for me to fight!”.

I have to say this sentence, what I learned is really a bit of an extraordinary taste.

The black shadow couldn’t judge Fang Chen’s identity for a while, but was completely stunned. Huang Bufan was a master of wonderland. Wouldn’t he be looking for death if he took the initiative to come forward?

Fang Chen hesitated, and said solemnly at the Shangguan Ruoqing;

“Why are you still stunned, let’s go”.

Fang Chen is more sympathetic to this young girl’s experience, not to mention that she is also a Chinese, at least not a running dog of the “Great Taijun Empire”, why can’t you help?

Shangguan Ruoqing picked up Qing Xiaojian; “Old dog, die!”

Oops!

Seeing that the girl insisted on killing the branch president, Fang Chen knew that something was wrong.

He could perceive that there were several powerful auras faintly approaching quickly.

damn it!

Learn to do good deeds and do it to the end!

Fang Chen gathered up all the flames and yellow energy in his body, slowly brewing a killer move. With the strength of that girl, it was absolutely impossible to get any benefits from the deputy master of reality.

Not to mention the assassination of the branch president in front of the deputy master of the blood evil door.

“Nine days looking for the fairy pavilion? Looking for death.”

The deputy sect master waved his hand and shot Shangguan Ruoqing directly. The girl spouted blood and fell heavily not far away.

Her face was full of grief, the corners of her mouth were bloody, and her eyes were full of hatred staring at the club president.

Under the blow of the deputy master of the Blood Fiend Gate.

This Shangguan Ruoqing has lost all his combat effectiveness.

Not to mention hands, even moving the body is difficult.

“help me”.

She turned her gaze to look at Fang Chen, as if her big talking eyes blinked, begging a little.

Fang Chen gritted his teeth; “Yanhuang Jue, Huang Quan pointed.”

It’s been a long time!

The moment he left, the black shadow over there was aware of the fluctuations in his true energy; “Transformation? You are not Huang Bufan!”.

His voice was filled with anger and anger.

A dignified real-world master, he was actually bluffed by a junior who was transformed into a realm.

“Boy, who are you?”.

The shadow greeted him.

Fang Chen kept his face cold and didn’t speak, a finger blasted out of the air, and his true energy leaned out like a dragon, and the yellowish-brown phantom jumped forward.

Even the wooden floor is cracked inch by inch.

“What a powerful martial arts, this coercion is enough to threaten real-world masters…”.

Sombra quickly defended himself.

There is only one thought in my heart; this one cannot be kept!

But at the moment of the confrontation, the two silver needles in Fang Chen’s hand flew out directly and fell on the triumphant branch president.

“”Tai Chi Shen Needle” ascends to heaven.”

“My brother is still so careless when he does things.”

Stop talking.

Fang Ying glanced lightly at the branch president on the ground, and the red lips under the tulle rose slowly, creating a mocking arc.

Qianying in white directly and slowly disappeared in place.

After a while.

The fat body of the club leader who was clearly dead on the ground under Fang Chen’s silver needle trembled, shook, and stood up cursingly, but his face was still full of pain;

“Hold!”.

With a hint of horror in his vision, he glanced at the deputy sect master of the Blood Fiend Sect who had just fallen into Fang’s hands.

“I didn’t expect the other party to have such a great support. Fortunately, Laozi is witty…”.

He clutched his left shoulder that was as smooth as a mirror.

The branch president informs the fourth conference president that he wants to dial the internal phone.

at this time.

Suddenly an ethereal voice slowly sounded here.

“Blood Demon Sect’s turtle breath technique?”.

The branch president’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he stuttered with his back facing Fang Ying’s trembling slightly;

“Wh…who?”.

Fang’s voice sounded without the slightest emotion;

“Nine days looking for the fairy pavilion, Fang Miao.”

The ethereal fairy?

No one in the upper class knows the name of this Daniel.

The club president’s Adam’s apple rolled violently; “You…what are you going to do?”.

Fang Yingming chuckled lightly, clearly turning his back to him, and the branch president had a bright and beautiful feeling of flowers blooming in the scent of epiphany.

“What am I going to do?”

Fang Yingmian flicked the ice-blue long sword in his hand, and a faint voice came;

“Since you like to pretend to be dead so much, then I will make you a real dead person.”

Fang Ying’s voice fell, and his jade hand swung his long sword lightly.

Jian Guang shuddered again.

The club leader’s eyelids trembled, and before he could resist, he was wiped his neck.

“Go underground to confess Shangguan Ruoqing’s family.”