Chapter 3832： The pattern is too small (1/2)
Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, continued to sneer, and his expression became colder as he said. At this moment, he folded his hands into a fist, wishing to stab directly.
That state seems extremely crazy.
For a while, people felt a tremor in the depths of the soul.
This thought, messy in the heart, gradually became numb on the spot.
It's very real and very clear.
It's almost like this.
Thoughts...all-round gathering, feelings, all-round sweeping...
The burst feeling is in place.
In any case, the enmity between each other is obviously deeper now...
And this wave of confrontation obviously ended with the complete failure of Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance.
At this moment, his condition was stretched to the extreme.
Inexplicably, there is also a sense of sand sculpture invading.
The surrounding feelings were swept across, and his face became more and more difficult to look.
This state is gradually real.
”I, Cao, is this Saint Ouyang persuaded?”
”It's strong, Fang Fan's big boss is awesome, so he can abuse even the first-class saints like Ouyang Disciple!”
”Hahaha! More than just a first-class saint, this is the president of the Temple of the Light Alliance, hey...it's a cowboy, no way, I really convinced it, and the battle with the big guys instantly fell in place. It’s so bursting!”
”Boss Fang Fan is the invincible existence of the new era!”
”In the future sacred realms, there must be a reputation as Fang Fan's boss!”
”Hey... this Ouyang disciple has a small pattern. At any rate, he is also the handsome president of the bright camp. How do you feel that you have been competing with your own family?”
”Really, if you want to plot the invincible cannon, you have to use some moral kidnapping, now it's fine, stealing chickens will not eclipse rice, laughing to death...”
”Hip pulling stuff, really laughed to death...”
”There are waves of bells and whistles...”
”Now this guy has become everyone's laughing stock, there is no one who pulls his hips more than him!”
”Haha...interesting...really interesting...”
...
The voices of emotion gathered around each other, their eyes widened, and their thoughts flowed completely.
This state is very real and very clear.
For a time, my thoughts were completely fluttering, and it was almost like this situation.
It's clear and true.
People's eyes are sharp.
What you are like, in fact, you only need to glance at it, and you can basically understand it.
Basically, these surrounding sounds have not been effectively controlled. If you want to listen, you can hear it every minute.
This situation became clear instantly.
Ouyang clenched his teeth secretly, feeling extremely dull, feeling a blood stuck in his heart and couldn't come out.
I want to roar, but I can't express it.
It was very uncomfortable, very disgusting, and very hip.
The mentality collapsed...
Waves of bells and whistles...
The special thing is to play...
There is no specific rhythm.
Ouyang walked forward silently for two steps, and then left the place directly.
It's meaningless to stay here.
Is it possible to continue to be ridiculed by these bastards?
He couldn't bear it, and didn't want to bear it.
There is only an endless sense of tyranny in my mind at this moment.
...
”Disciple, I knew you had a way!”
”It's not easy to deflate this bastard!”
”Not bad……”
”call……”
”Finally let out a sigh...”