In the face of a quasi sage, the power of the melon eating masses is also gradually declining.

They don't care about the opinion of a commander of the guard army of chentiancheng city Too strong!

It is impossible for them to remain calm.

Even if there is any accident, it will collapse completely!

Quasi saint, still very persuasive!

Fang fan embraces Chen Tian Shi, looks at the white robed old man in front of him, and subconsciously retreats

This is obviously a big deal!

Even the quasi saints of Tema are coming to an end

Bai Yifeng, an old man in white robe, saw Fang fan's left hand holding his eldest princess chentian poem, and his right hand rubbing the little princess's small head. He was not angry at all!

this is the princess of the Chen Tian nationality. On weekdays, even the city Lord is reluctant to beat and scold!

The bastard in front of me still wants to sit and enjoy his happiness?

You know, these two little princesses are all brought up by him. In the heart of the old man in white robe, they have been regarded as their granddaughters for a long time

Can you bear to see your granddaughter in this state now?

"Son of a bitch! Let go of your highness!

"The power of the field!"

Whoosh, whoosh

Around the world within tens of meters suddenly began to float a snowflake, Fang fan subconsciously shook his body, he actually felt some cold feeling, the door inside is obviously a little big.

On the other hand, Galen and others were frozen to their scalp Especially those snowflakes floating in the air seem to have a strong power, which can erode people's body and mind

People's eyes tightened, and the inspiration gradually became real

This What operation is this!

Fang fan's eyes drooped in secret. Is this the power of quasi saint?

The power of the field? Really so tough?

The enemy's combat power has been reduced to the extreme before the people arrive!

Seeing the attack of the white robed old man getting closer and closer, Fang fan's face changed quickly to avoid it.

It's just that his speed is too slow in front of a quasi saint!

One side of the wild killing barren mountain Galen and others rushed to help, but the surrounding these terrible snowflakes actually quickly gathered together, forming a snow wall, blocking his way.

Only Fang fan can shuttle freely!

A burst of horror! If he is stabbed by the old man in white robe, Fang fan will surely die!

Quasi Saint strong, such terror!

"Mad Enter the Chutian Pavilion... "

Just when Fang fan is ready to enter the small world of Chu Tian Ge to avoid a wave, suddenly a big and a small two figures directly protect Fang fan.

"Grandfather white! Don't hurt him

"Grandfather white! Don't hurt brother Fang fan! "

Naturally, these two figures are Chen Tian Shi and Chen Tian Shan. At the moment, they solemnly guard Fang fan and form a line of defense with their delicate bodies.

The old man's angry face suddenly turned into a look of endless fear.

if this sword stabs the two princesses, then he can't die.

"Turn!"

At the critical moment, the old man in white quickly turned his sword aside

Poof

On the way, the white robed old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly stopped the attack, which made him hurt his internal organs. In this case, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"two princesses, your... What are you doing! Why protect this son of a bitch

The white robed old man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face showed helpless expression.