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The things that December Junior-Eight said are too ridiculous. All kinds of adventures have exceeded the imagination of Zhuo Bufan.

Of course, it is not surprising that anything happens in this world. It can only be explained that the perception of own is not enough.

Zhuo Bufan, trust December Junior-Eight.

“How did you find me? And where are you talking about the Lay Moon Villa? I will take you back.”

Originally, Zhuo Bufan didn’t want to smash this water, but the other party had already found the door, and could not see death.

“Sorry, I trust you on my mouth, but for the sake of the task, I followed you to the dormitory and saw that you have communicated with Shang Hangdao.”

Zhuo Bufan heard a slight frown.

Telling trust on the mouth, actually investigating yourself?

“Then you come to me, don’t you think I vented my secret?”

“When I came, I did have doubts. But if you are willing to save me, then I am willing to believe you again.”

December Junior-Eight squinted at the wound and said calmly.

In fact, when the mission failed, he did doubt Zhuo Bufan, thinking that it was the secret of Zhuo Bufan, so that Shang Hangdao was prepared, and they were completely annihilated.

Looking for Zhuo Bufan is to prove this.

Everything he just said to Zhuo Bufan is to test Zhuo Bufan and test the trust of Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan’s face was so blank that he dispelled his previous concerns.

After all, I was seriously injured and Zhuo Bufan didn’t have to make a fuss.

At the moment, Chang Hangdao, Divine Soul of Concealed Soul, is standing behind Zhuo Bufan. After hearing the conversation between the two, I couldn’t help laughing.

“It turned out to be.”

Shang Hangdao thought of a trick to kill people by knife.

He looked at the paper in the drawer and found that Zhuo Bufan’s paper had been written almost.

Then I looked at Zhuo Bufan’s head and extended five claws and placed it on the head of Zhuo Bufan.

“It’s almost a kid, you haven’t used Value yet.”

As soon as the voice fell, the Divine Soul of Shang Hangdao disappeared into the room of Zhuo Bufan.

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“Whether you believe in me or not, I have not betrayed Four Season Mountain and River, nor have you betrayed you.”

“Let’s go! I will take you back to the Layan Mountain Villa. This is the site of Shang Hangdao. You are here, it is tantamount to death.”

Originally, I had a bit of a good impression on December Junior-Eight, and now I have a lot of good feelings. The reason for the rescue of December Junior-Eight is that it is completely in a humanitarian spirit and cannot be saved.

Later, he picked up the December Junior-Eight and put him in a raincoat. The two quietly left the apprentice quarters.

At the moment, there was pouring rain outside, and the sky was gray.

The current time should be four o’clock in the afternoon, but the sky is like midnight, and the darkness is unknown. There is no one on the road.

Zhuo Bufan helped December Junior-Eight and walked out of Spell Fort.

Soon, they walked into a ramp. The ramp is two meters wide and more than twenty meters long. The top of the head is closed and there are only two self-illuminating mineral lamps inside. The orange and red light radiated, and the alley was a little dim.

At the two ends of the road, it was a heavy rain, like two water waterfalls, which isolated the road.

However, as soon as they stepped into the martyrdom, a familiar figure appeared in front of them.

And that person shadow, standing on the other side of the martyrdom.

He put his hands on a crutches in front of him and seemed to be waiting for Zhuo Bufan to come.

At the moment of seeing the figure, Zhuo Bufan was not blown up by the scalp.

“Fort Master?”

Zhuo Bufan is too familiar with the figure of Shang Hangdao. Is the shadow of the darkness not the Spell Fort Fort Master Shang Hangdao?

Sure enough, the next second, the figure walked from the dim area to the orange light above the head, revealing the face that smiled and smiled.

“Shang Hangdao?” December Junior-Eight apparently did not expect to encounter Shang Hangdao in such a place.

Shang Hangdao performed very calmly. When he saw Zhuo Bufan and December Junior-Eight, he said another Zhuo Bufan.

“Xiao Zhuo, well done. Thank you for bringing this assassin to the gentleman. Next, give it to me!”

As soon as this was said, Zhuo Bufan was completely in the same place.

The Desk Junior-Eight on the side seemed to understand something, and pushed Zhuo Bufan fiercely, knocking down the wall of the ramp.

“You, are you betraying me?”

December Junior-Eight pointed to Zhuo Bufan, shouting in disgrace and regret.

“I didn’t betray you.” Zhuo Bufan wanted to explain and found that the interpretation of the door was completely ineffective.

He slammed into Shang Hangdao, and said: “Shang Hangdao, what are you talking about?”

Zhuo Bufan immediately understood that he was pitted and was the bastard of Shang Hangdao.

“Xiao Zhuo, no need to act. Your mission has been completed. Next, let this One get him!”

Shang Hangdao’s voice fell, suddenly raised his finger, and a ray of light shot from his fingertips.

call out! !

It was a red-red light, with a terrible horrible heat and energy, and instantly penetrated the face of December Junior-Eight.

Burning Light Spell is equivalent to a laser weapon. That speed is not what Zhuo Bufan can save.

Burning Light Spell isn’t how powerful Spell is. If it’s not Serious Junior-Eight, it’s impossible to hurt him.

However, at this moment, December Junior-Eight is too much injury, just like ordinary people. Even Burning Light Spell can easily kill him.

The body is dead and Divine Soul will have no place to stay.

That Hang Hangdao’s right hand slammed into the body of the December Junior-Eight, and instantly turned into a myriad of purple light from his palm, tearing the Divine Soul of December Junior-Eight out of his body.

The purple light touched the Divine Soul of December Junior-Eight, and the area touched began to break down into countless particles.

“Oh, you hurt me, you hurt me, you are…”

Divine Soul of December Junior-Eight, in a scream, vanished like smoke.

This is the Transforming Soul Spell for Immortal Cultivation World!

However, ordinary people use the Transforming Soul Bottle. Spell Master is able to use the power of Spell directly. There is no need for the Transforming Soul Bottle, the Treasure Talisman.

Just in the blink of an eye, Shang Hangdao killed December Junior-Eight. This leaves Zhuo Bufan with no chance to respond.

Looking at the December Junior-Eight eyes, Zhuo Bufan trembled.

He turned his head and looked at Shang Hangdao and shouted.

“Shang Hangdao, you are a Bastard.”

This Shang Hangdao not only killed December Junior-Eight, but also provoked Zhuo Bufan. Let the December Junior-Eight die before death.

The tyrannical tycoon is simply an old tycoon.

“This is the dead phase that was betrayed! This is a subject worth studying. Maybe there should be some sort of Spell’s True Meaning.”

In the face of Zhuo Bufan’s curse, Shang Hangdao is indifferent.

Framed Zhuo Bufan, in fact, does not have any meaning. Because neither of them will let go.

The reason why this is done is that the winner is self-satisfied and used to show off the evil taste of his success!

“Kid, don’t yell, because you will be like him, vanished like smoke.”

I saw Shang Hangdao shaking his hand, and the Storage Ring Spell Spirit Light flashed in his hand, and suddenly there was a paper report on his hand.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the report, how angry and scared the expression on his face was!

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