Chapter 3869： Cao Jis Changing Face (1/2)
Cao Ji cried so much that it was miserable.
What other people don't know, they thought they were performing some kind of fatherly kindness and filial piety.
”Master Saint!”
”I have failed your entrustment!”
”I... I didn't know what was wrong at the time, it seemed that there was infinite gravity on my body that was also oppressing me, making me unable to move forward!”
”But...but I can't forget Lord Saint at all times!”
”Even if I fight my life, I have to avenge the Lord Saint to the end!”
”Fortunately... Fortunately, I rushed over there at the last moment, and successfully stopped that Fang Fan, so that he did not descend this pseudo-god-level sky thunder on Lord Saint!”
”But in any case, I am responsible for this matter. It is I who let Master Saint be exhausted!”
”This is my fault!”
”Sage-sama no matter what physical punishments I abuse, I will bear it!”
”It's just that Master Sage thinks that I am sincere, please leave me a dog's life!”
”I...I still want to continue to serve Lord Saint!”
”Master Saint is my heaven!”
”Master Saint is my god!”
”Master Saint is everything to me!”
”If I can't serve the Lord in this life, I don't have the slightest intention to live!”
boom……
Bang bang bang!
Cao Ji knocked his head on the ground and banged, really hard.
This guy is also a talent! This doesn't treat yourself as a human at all.
Reduce your identity to a minimum now, and then begin to express your loyalty as much as possible.
Of course, Ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the Temple of Light Alliance, is not a fool, how could he be fooled so easily?
In fact, he knew exactly what was going on in his heart.
But obviously, people don't care, they don't care, their posture looks erratic, their eyes flicker, and their thoughts are rushing.
What Ouyang Tui wanted was such a face.
As long as the facial matters are resolved, and the remaining ones are not, naturally you don't need to care about it, and people won't care about your existence at all.
Is this a kind of knowing feeling?
”Ha ha!”
”Is that so?”
”I thought Cao Jisheng was completely floated after he was promoted to the Demigod Realm!”
”Speaking of which, this saint still has to thank you?”
”Huh? Because of your existence, that Fang Fan didn't transfer this pseudo-god-level sky thunder onto the head of this saint?”
”Are you still the savior of this saint?”
”Um?”
There was a cold snort, and Ouyang Tuo swept across with a sharp eye.
Cao Jiyi seemed a little ignorant for a while, and then subconsciously nodded.
”Yes, it is like this.”
These words are justified.
It's just that it sounds really not very good.
In the bells and whistles, what kind of stuff are they expressing?
Um?
Bullshit?
Is the rhythm of chafing so strong now?
To play?
Play around, what are you doing!
Cao Jigang regretted it after saying this.
He's crazy.
He is really crazy.
Overplayed.
”No!”
”I was wrong.”
”Master Saint, I...what's my meager power!”
”Everything... everything is because of the sage-sama Hongfu Qitian!”
”Yes! That's it, that's it.”