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Chapter 370, China’s Fifth God of War

“I think I’m still too kind to you, so you don’t know how to cherish me, so starting from today, the time for you to do bad things will be reduced to thirteen minutes every day.”

“Dare to have an opinion?”.

Fang Chen: How dare I speak, I was terribly scared at the time.

What Xiaoqi said is what he said, anyway, he couldn’t do anything bad in the twenty-one minutes before.

What is the difference between ten minutes and twenty minutes?

For Fang Jiuran, maybe this was the only punishment she thought could tie up this man and make him obedient.

But next time, if something is urgent, you will encounter that situation again.

Thinking about it, Fang Chen would still come forward.

Speaking of Fang Shiyun, Fang Chen suddenly remembered that the fourth sister was still seriously injured, and quickly got up;

“By the way, Xiao Qi, how’s the fourth sister’s injury?”

In the last battle of encirclement and suppression, Fang Shiyun was severely injured in the battle against Xueyi Toyotomi alone.

Fang Chen’s heart is inevitably a little worried.

“It’s been three days. You have no conscience until you think of your fourth sister. Don’t worry, the fourth sister is okay, but you still need a little time to rest.”

Fang Jiuran pulled the dusty ear, and the man was in pain.

Fang Jiuran covered Yukou with a smile and said, “Change the subject, you are really a good hand.”

“Let you stop taking risks, have you heard?”.

Fang Chen grinned and nodded helplessly. At that time, it was a dangerous situation that could be explained in a few words.

In front of Xiao Qi, let’s obediently agree to her first.

Seeing Fang Chen nodding his head, Fang Jiuran let go of his little hand; “When a big man will come over to crown you, you may not know it, because with the title of the first person to open up the territory in those 100 years, Mr. Zheng wants I personally reward you with the title of God of War”.

The title of God of War?

I want this thing to have woolen thread?

“Although it is indeed a false name to crown you the title of God of War, you can see now that these top forces have begun to pay attention to you.”

“Maybe, in the future, you will really have a chance to become the next Lord of Changquan.”

Fang Jiuran’s lotus arm encircled Fang Chen’s neck.

Fang Chen’s future path is no longer what she can see and control as a female stream.

But for Fang Jiuran, he still likes to hear that Fang Chen and Jackie Chan have become popular.

After all, his little man is not an insignificant creature.

Fang Chen touched the tip of his nose; “Who is that Mr. Zheng?”.

Seeing Fang Chen’s confused expression.

Fang Jiuran couldn’t wait to bite him. Just now, he thought that the little man had finally grown up.

As a result, this kid seems to be confused about the pattern of China until now.

Silent Chong Fang Chen rolled his eyes, and the woman stretched out a slender finger to poke Xiaochen’s forehead.

This is the only way to look at him with a smile, and slowly speak;

“Mr. Zheng is the political line of the two lines of one spring, two lines of three protection countries, this is a well-deserved bigwig, except for the lord of Changquan, Huang Bufan, the top power of China is first-rate.”

Hearing this, Fang Chen was stunned for a moment. Zheng Mai personally crowned me the title of God of War?

Fang Jiuran continued;

“With the title of God of War crowned by Mr. Zheng himself, you can also walk sideways in Changquan City from now on.”

F*ck, is that awesome?

After a while, a soldier with the Kunlun Department stood outside the door to inform Fang Chen.

It seems that it should be that big man, the political pulse has arrived.

Fang Chen hugged Fang Jiuran, smiled and pecked on her jade face;

“Let’s go, your husband will be the God of War in the future, damn it, but if I become the God of War, which one of the four armies will send me?”.

Pulled Fang Jiuran and walked outside.

At the bottom of Fang Chen’s heart, he began to think about it.

There are four sisters of the Xuanyuan War God in the Yanhuang Tribe, and the Hengyang War God in the Kunlun Tribe. As for the other two military departments, there should be those in charge.

Am I going to squeeze that zombie face away from Hengyang?

Can’t usurp power?

Hear Fang Chen muttering shamelessly.

Fang Jiuran almost laughed at the clucking sound of the old hen laying eggs.

But this is the case, Huazhi also trembled.

“When you say you are fat, you really pant. You, you are not a member of the military. The title and title given to you are just a recognition of you by the top powers. It can also be understood as a kind of disguised form. Special protection”.

“Under the title of God of War, if you go outside, you can at least avoid some small provocations, and once the blood evil door is rushed to do something to you, it seems that you need to consider the consequences.”

“After all, if you move China’s fifth God of War, the nature is different.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen himself laughed awkwardly. Damn, Xiaoye was really naive.

He slapped his thigh sharply.

He thinks he wants to understand, co-authored Xiaoye, am I not the commander of the polished rod?

Bai Hu was the title of God of War, and there was no one under his hand.

Grandma’s, who else is the worst war god in history?

When Fang Chen heard that he could not lead the army, he had no interest in the title of God of War.

In the secular world, there is a saying that is widely circulated, called; a man, he regrets being a soldier for a year, and he regrets not being a soldier for the rest of his life.

The barracks is definitely the place Fang Chen wants to go most.

Seeing Fang Shiyun, God of War of Xuanyuan, and the God of War of Hengyang had a lot of subordinates to follow every time they went out, Fang Chen had been greedy for a long time.

It is a pity that I am not blessed to enjoy the treatment of this God of War!

…

Just when I got off the building, I met the God of War of Hengyang, Mr. Wu and others.

They are also clearly aware of the coronation ceremony that will take place next.

Hengyang Pi Xiaorou squeezed out a not-so-good-looking smiling face without smiling, congratulations;

“Now, you are also the fifth God of War in China. When you face Mr. Zheng, your kid will be more serious. Mr. Zheng hates the younger generation with hippie smiles.”

Fang Chen smiled and clasped his hands after hearing this;

“Okay, okay, got it, yeah, when will you go back to the Kunlun Department with the zombie face?”.

The Hengyang God of War came out with a mission. He was originally invited by Mr. Wu to participate in this martial arts exchange contest. The competition has ended.

Thinking about it, the two won’t see each other a few times.

The corners of Hengyang’s eyes and mouth twitched, and the person who dared to call his zombie face by name might be Fang Chen alone, and his voice was a little sad;

“I’m afraid it’s just recently.”

“The Kunlun Department still needs me to go back to take charge. This time I have not been out for a short time, why? Can’t bear me?”.

The God of Hengyang raised his chin.

Fang Chen can still see the arrogance in Hengyang’s eyes, this guy…

He patted Hengyang on the shoulder twice;

“Somewhat”.

Fang Chen is not as hypocritical as Hengyang. The friendship between the two is based entirely on the relationship between not fighting against rivals that they do not know each other, and then they have a comradeship that fights side by side.

This kind of relationship is really the most reliable.

Men’s feelings are pure.

As the saying goes, the friendship established by carrying a gun together, going through the window together, and having prostitutes together is the strongest friendship.

Hengyang was also regarded as Fang Chen’s heart, one of the few partners who could entrust his back.

“Hehe, the two big men’s twisting and disgusting is not disgusting…”.

Lin Yiqin came over from a short distance, her pretty face was pink. Seeing Fang Jiuran holding Fang Chen, she took the initiative to walk up;

“elder sister”.

Fang Chen’s mouth was wide open enough to squeeze a fist.

Sisters and sisters are called so soon?

hiss!

Don’t mention the excitement in his heart!

At this moment, there are only four words to express heartfeltness.

“Big sleep, big sleep, big sleep, big sleep!”.