Chapter 1655

"Hum!"

"The Archbishop of Nangong is still as sharp as ever

"However, according to our agreement, he must pass the faith examination and reach a certain level before he can be absorbed into the temple of the alliance of light!"

"If you don't pass the examination of faith, or if you're too low, you don't want to look down on me! "

the Duanmu tripod lifted its head with pride, and the dark color on his face became more and more.

If he could, he would have chosen to stay away from here!

"This is nature..."

"But please wait and see, Lord Duanmu..."

"Master Fang fan It won't disappoint you. "

Nangong Lei squints his eyes, and his face is more confident.

……

"Arrogant! Country bumpkin! I don't know where the country bumpkin came from. He's talking a lot here! It's a shame for me to test with such a person at the same time

Haozhan, the third son of Haotian Pavilion master, stood in front of the belief pool and exclaimed angrily!

Such a hick who doesn't know anything can be recommended jointly by Duanmu and Nangong adults! But his son, the son of the master of Haotian attic, was treated coldly. This kind of anger gradually ferments in his heart, and has been directly and vigorously developed!

The 37th son of Haotian Pavilion master shrugs and says nothing After all, he had suffered losses in Fang fan's hands and was captured for a period of time.

After experiencing those attacks, he seems to have grown up suddenly. For Fang fan, there is no hatred, but only fear and worship

Green youth, there are some hero complex and worship object simply not too normal!

"I don't want to go back to Haotian Pavilion. There are too many sons of the father of Haotian Pavilion Ha ha It doesn't mean much to continue to stay. Maybe I'll be killed sometime... "

"It would be great to stay in the alliance of light temples, even the lowest level clergy..."

Hao meteor secretly clenched his fists. His eyes could not help but aim at Fang fan's position, and then he secretly opened his airway.

Hands gradually clench into a fist, eyes gradually become sharp and excited

That's what he's fighting for!

……

Fang fan's eyes look at Guo An, the fourth grade Archbishop of the temple. This guy has been shivering, avoiding answering his questions

"Fang fan, you'd better enter the pool of faith and feel it. You can't really stay for more than ten hours..."

"Even if it's the Pope's coronation It's hard to do it... "

Guo An sighed, and his face became complicated.

It's good to have confidence, but it's too much Well It looks like a bit of a head iron.

"Something beyond your capacity!"

"You want to stay ten hours?"

"In your faith in the great light gods, you are not worthy of your shoes!"

"If I were you, I'd better crash into this pillar stone, so as not to lose face and go home later!"

Just as Fang fan was thinking, a wild roar came. Fang fan turned his head subconsciously and saw only a young man in a blue and red robe standing there, looking extremely proud.

Fang fan, a young man, had met once before. When he came here, he was narcissistic and broke up

Fang fan's eyes took another glance at Hao meteor beside him, and laughed to himself

These people should be from Haotian Pavilion.