Chapter 2951: We are all local tyrants

Zuo Qiuyao rolled his eyes, and then spit out.
"Brother Fang Fan, if you don't help me this time, I'll be over..."
"Under such circumstances, the president Sun Han actually went to retreat!"
"Tell me, what can I do in this situation?"
"Nothing..."
"Tiandao Society has developed in the same way in recent years... Those students of the new generation are still a little tender!"
"Hey……"
"The heart of the people is not ancient, the students with a little potential want to run towards the Guangming Society, because the Guangming Society basically meets the high-level clergy of the major Guangming Alliance temples..."
"Anyway, this wave is very awkward..."
Zuo Qiu Yao was babbling, and then he followed a full spit on the side.
Needless to say the rest for the time being, this feeling became clear invisibly.
On the whole, it is actually the same.
Sincere and clear!
Zuo Qiuyao still had the same babbled character before, anyway, all kinds of words just continued to extinct, and that's probably the case.
Normally, Fang Fan is too lazy to participate in such activities. He has always been more Buddhist...
"Brother Fang Fan, according to the agreement between our Tiandao Society and Guangming Society, there will be a total of five battles..."
"Five games are set to win..."
"amount……"
"Normally, as long as you win one game, Tiandao Society will give you 100,000 credits..."
Zuo Qiu Yao continued to follow him.
One hundred thousand credits is almost 2 billion inferior star cores.
From Zuo Qiuyao's perspective, it seems that it is not too small...
If Fang Fan was in the past, maybe he would think so too.
As for now, it doesn't seem to matter...
Now that I want to promote my army to a level, I can easily start with a trillion star core...
"Brother Zuoqiu, your market is dying..."
"One hundred thousand credits? Two billion low-grade star cores?"
"Ah this..."
"Are you sending a beggar?"
"Hey……"
"This is too little..."
"Before, Fang Fan boy basically started with a few trillion low-grade star cores at the Colosseum in the Holy City of Light..."
Bai Piao shook his head, and then pretended to be forced.
"Several trillions?"
"You...now...is this number now?"
"Gudong..."
Zuo Qiu Yao took a deep breath, looking a little dazed...
Normally, the ordinary low-ranking sage also owns the assets of billions to tens of billions of low-grade star cores...
Now as a student, if you can get two billion rewards at once, it will be awesome...
After all, his format is too small...
"of course……"
"Hey……"
"As an ambassador with trillions of low-grade star cores, I don't even look good, let alone Fang Fan..."
"I saw with my own eyes my cheap master stuffed ten trillion in his arms!"
"It's so eccentric!"
Bai Piao gritted his teeth and followed Tucao.
As Bai Piao was talking, he immediately began to fully Versailles, and then took out the storage ring in his hand to light up, and a large number of star cores followed the ground...
This guy feels uncomfortable without pretending for a day...
"In the past half a month that I haven't seen you, what has happened..."
"This is too serious to be out of touch..."
Zuo Qiuyao is a little skeptical about life...
Immediately, his gaze scanned the surrounding area, and then he looked at the ghost...
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