Chapter 1872: Stop pretending

As Dong Guoshuo spoke, the expression on his face became more and more embarrassed, even mixed with a sense of shame...
"Of course, I also know that the value of the fruit of the gods is too expensive, and it is very difficult to seize the fruit of the gods..."
"I just said that if... if Brother Fang Fan really got a fruit of the gods by chance, I am willing to do my best to redeem it, and it will definitely not be less beneficial than reporting to the temple!"
Dongguo Shengzhe's face became more and more faint as he spoke.
I just started to ask for help just now, and I still feel a little bit sorry in my heart.
"What's wrong with me! Brother Dong Guo is too polite!"
"Don't worry, as long as I can capture the fruit of the gods, I must first use it to upgrade Brother Dongguo!"
"If Brother Dong Guo can be promoted to the realm of the Lord, I will also be able to follow Brother Dong Guo to rise and take off in the future."
"After all, you are my big brother."
Fang Fan laughed, laughing heartily!
Dong Guo Shuo seemed extremely moved, and there was even a gleam in his eyes.
Dong Guoshuo continued to remind a few words, and then left.
Fang Fan came to the camp, preparing to plan the relevant layout after entering the ruins of the gods tomorrow.
And the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed at this time...
The scene where Fang Fan conspired with Dong Guo Shengzhe for so long was naturally witnessed by some good people.
Although I don't know what they are talking about, being able to speak for so long is naturally a symbol of irreversible relationship!
"Do you guess what the relationship between Fang Fan, the deputy third-rank acting Red Archbishop of the Temple of Bright Alliance and Dong Guo Shengzhe is? How do I think Dong Guo Shengzhe attaches great importance to him..."
"And it's too much!"
"What you said... it seems to be true. This Fang Fan only entered the temple, and he was promoted one after another. This is extremely rare in the history of the temple..."
"No... there is a problem... there must be something wrong with it..."
"Weird... so weird!"
"Could it be that this Fang Fan is the descendant of the Dongguo Saint? Or... the bastard?"
"It's not possible... they don't look alike at all, don't you think too much?"
"What does it mean that I think too much, and you can completely control the facts? Anyway, I just don't think it's right, it's wrong..."
"If there is nothing tricky in it... I don't believe it!"
"Anyway, this Fang Fan is a rising star in the temple. In the future, don't want to offend this one, just relax! Don't repeat the mistakes of the goddess Huangfu Xuewei from Zhengyi Sect!"
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Zhengyi Shenzong Third Peak Camp.
Fu Xue, the Empress of the Third Peak God who originally pretended to be unconscious, gradually woke up with a gloomy face.
At this moment, beside her are Qi Ling, the deputy head of the third peak of Zhengyi Shenzong, and Dou Hao, the son of the fifth peak.
"My head... so dizzy... what happened just now? I don't remember anything..."
"Who the was the black hand that laid down on me..."
Huangfu Xuewei pretended to be aggrieved while talking.
"Okay! Don't pretend! It's all back, what pretend to be!"
"Xuewei, how did you become like this now! If your grandfather knew you were so stubborn, he would not forgive you easily!"
Zhengyi Shenzong Third Peak Deputy Peak Master Qi Ling snorted coldly, and then said badly.
This time because of this Huangfu Xuewei, I am afraid that the entire Zhengyi Shenzong will become a laughing stock!