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Feng Chen really didn't expect that Fan Tong would still do this. Even if this video is cut compared with those great gods, Feng Chen feels overwhelmed. It is estimated that the works edited by the great gods are also with Fan Tong. It's almost the same.

Especially this video in the water, I saw it was not too short, it looked like half an hour, hey, I go, I ca n’t stand the heart of Feng Chen.

"Boss, how is it?" Fan Tong clapped his hands, stood up, moved his waist, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, handed them to Feng Chen and Er Mao, and then took out another cigarette and smoked it.

"Boss, if this video lets the lord of the Heavenly Sword know, what do you think he said." Fan Tong then pulled up a chair and sat down with a golden knife, with a smirk on his face.

Because in his mind he already depicts the anger of the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sovereign, and he has also depicted that when the head of Danzong went to worship the mountain tomorrow, the lord of the Heavenly Sword lord Manshan chased Dan Zong, the head of the cloud, and beat him.

"Your boy ..... Nyima ...... yin!"

After watching the video, to be honest, Feng Chen sympathized with the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the head of Dan Zong.

This is more than yin, it is simply a god.

Fan Tong's hand is exactly to kill the rhythm of Dan Zong's head.

"Boss, I won't talk to you, there is still a big mess on it, I have to go." After Fan Tong smoked the cigarette, he copied the video he just made into his mobile phone and sealed it while packing. bid farewell.

"Boss, Er Mao, I'm gone, Boss, you just sit and wait for my good news, and wait for my buddies tomorrow, I'll take their angry video for you to enjoy."

"Everything should be done carefully, don't lose your life, listen to Fengming more on it." Before leaving, Feng Chen warned Fan Tong.

"Yes, let's go!" Fan Tong pulled out the boundary card, input the position and coordinates of the Laifu Inn, and filled it with real yuan. For a time, the boundary card flashed a white awn, and Fan Tong disappeared into the living room in such a vacuum.

After Fan Tong left, Feng Chen's brows frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, and he said to Er Mao: "Er Mao, go and call the old ones, and get together at night and have a meal together."

Now that he is going to the spiritual realm after tomorrow, there are too many things to be accounted for in the mundane world. He doesn't want to have his forefoot just left, and a fire broke out in the backyard.

"Boss, understand!" Er Mao nodded and turned to leave.

After more than an hour, Fan Tong, who was rushed back from the secular world, appeared in Fengming's room of Laifu Inn. Due to his current low repair, he used the world card twice in a row. Pale color.

"Brother Fan, what's the matter? Are you ready?" Fan Yitong appeared, and Fengming didn't hug the guys as soon as he came up, Fan Tong said in his heart: Didn't I see Lao Tzu tired of being a dog? These beasts didn't know to care about me.

"No, see for yourself!" Fan Tong lay on the table, gasped for a moment, took out his mobile phone, opened the video file, and suddenly the video of Xiang Yan popped out.

"I'm going, isn't his mother Danzong's head? Isn't this the mother of the Heavenly Sword Lord? How did they ... how did they go in here, and how did these two men work?"

As soon as the picture appeared, everyone in the room was frightened, and one by one they hung high above their heads, and they needed answers.

"Don't make trouble! After watching it, brother, I will rest for a while, I'm too tired!" The voice dropped, and Fan Tong continued to lie on the table and rest.

At first, everyone was watching this fragrant picture, but they were just stunned by Yu Guang, afraid of being laughed at by others, but later, these people simply stood up, lowered their heads, and got closer and closer to the screen of the mobile phone. Come closer.

"Brother Yue, you're blocking me, can you let it go?"

The monks Yu, Fengming and Jin, who have said this, have stood up long ago. The heads of these two people will not be more than ten centimeters away from the screen. In their view, they are closer. They can see Clearer.

"You can't stand up and watch for yourself. There are hands and feet, why should I let you." The monk Yue was too lazy to even turn his head back. It seems that at this moment he feels that he is wasting time by saying one more sentence.

"Uh ..." Brother Yu surname took a deep breath, no matter how shameless he was, and rolled up his sleeves, he also stood up and put his head in front of a few people, and looked carefully stand up.

"Brothers, don't say, the damsel of the Heavenly Sword Sovereign is really sultry, alas, I can't see it, this damsel has such a material, the chest is shaking, my old husband is shaking my eyes a little . "

Monk Yue surnamed him while he was still explaining, his mouth made a gurgling sound. It seems that this guy should be devoted to it. It can be said that this guy has entered a state of ecstasy.

Twenty minutes have passed, and this video has not finished yet, because both videos have been produced by Fan Tong for half an hour. Fan Tong lying on the table and resting, after 20 minutes of rest, his face is more or less A trace of blood was not as pale as paper before.

When he woke up from the table, he found that the four guys were next to the mobile phone, and the room smelled of hormones.

A video, as for these guys?

How hungry is Nima?

"A few brothers, a few brothers!" Fan Tong shook his throat and yelled twice, and no one took care of himself, so they all entered a state of ecstasy.

"Who? Who took the cell phone and brought it quickly, so as not to cause public outrage, otherwise, I will kill you!" Fan Tong saw these people and fell on the screen of the cell phone. Fortunately, I reached out and took the phone back.

When the phone was taken away by Fan Tong, monk Yue with a hot temper burst on the spot, his face flushed, his face flushed, as if who owed him, his eyes were full of anger, and it was just wonderful When the phone was gone, why didn't it hurt?

"Hey, I said a few brothers, we are doing business, do you understand that, like this kind of thing, my younger brother is more, after we have done this a few times, after the beautiful, my brother, I How does one get you one. "

Fan Tong watched Monk Yue's hot temper. To be honest, he was really shocked. Nima, didn't he just bring his cell phone back? Seeing the posture of Monk Yue, we ca n’t wait for it. Like myself, how much hatred it takes.

"Brother Fan Tong, what are you talking about?" Hearing Fan Tong, Brother Yue surnamed his face changed faster than turning the book. He was angry in the last second, like a younger brother the next second. Came to Fan Tong, smiled and dedicated.