Chapter 617: Cheng Quanfang Zhongyi

In one sentence, it shows that the gods are superior and despise sentient beings.
Even want to kill the human strong, want to make crazy shots at him.
No one wants to see such a change.
Fang Zhongyi heard it, but turned a deaf ear, just said to Yang Hao:
"I'm very glad that my daughter met you, at least she was not bullied, and she still has a place. They are my responsibility and my guardian. It is impossible to watch them die."
"I only hope that in the future you can continue to support each other, make progress together, and be harmonious and beautiful!"
In the face of Yang Hao's questioning, he behaved very generously and meant to entrust his daughter.
It's normal to be criticized for abandoning her daughter.
Fang Qingqing looked at Yang Hao and his father with tears in her eyes. She didn't want any contradiction between them, her lips were sticky and she didn't say anything.
But I heard Yang Hao continue to say:
"However, as a national soldier, you are a role model. For the sake of 70,000 people, abandon your daughter, abandon the good life, your soul, even your life!"
"I admire you! You are a real man, a real man, bloody, responsible, and responsible!"
"I used to live better for myself. Today, you have painted a lot of blood in my life!"
After this sentence, everyone on the scene focused on Fang Zhongyi.
Admire, moved, distressed, both.
Who can do it in such a chaotic world, abandon everything and just for irrelevant people?
The people at the scene, for the first time sincerely knelt down to Fang Zhongyi, and silently prayed for blessings.
Some people just stand in general and disapproval.
Yang Hao suddenly discovered that this might be something hidden in the blood, hidden in the culture.
Even if one or two people are touched, as long as they follow suit, they will be passed on from generation to generation like a spark.
At this moment, Jin Qiu shouted again:
"Hahaha, human beings, what a ridiculous effort to give! Look at your efforts, what can be exchanged? They are insensitive, they will only worship the strong and only become the servants of the gods!"
"As soon as I am free, all beings will worship! Hahaha..."
The arrogant laughter spread throughout the mountainous area.
The lake is shaking, dust is everywhere, and the mountain is shaking. The pride is beyond words.
It seems that he has escaped from birth, aloft, introducing the worship of sentient beings.
All the creatures kneeling on the ground felt the humiliation, like a big stick, falling on their heads.
They are willing to worship, naturally because he is strong and can protect safety.
But I don't want to accept his shameless irony.
Especially many masters, who are lamenting the righteousness of the leadership, are suddenly so slandered and can't bear anything.
The icy eyes fell on the golden ball, wishing to explode on the spot.
Yang Hao looked at the golden ball sideways, and Gu Lulu's eyes flashed suddenly.
There was a sudden stop in his right hand, Jin Qiu violently deformed in his hand, and thunder appeared in it, shining with a faint light.
"haha a……"
Laughing wildly, it turned into a scream of earth-shattering, and suddenly came out from inside, shocking everyone's hearts.
The golden ball, who had been having bad breath, finally felt the human means at this moment.
It is impossible to imagine being treated like this.
The entire soul has endured an unimaginable impact, as if to burst under the power of thunder.
The souls that finally gathered together almost dispersed again.
All the humans around, heard its screams for the first time, and it felt so pleasing to the ears.
It's annoying to keep croaking.
"Fuck, he finally taught him what the hell, what a ghost!"
"I really think I'm superior? Isn't it under the control of humans? Humans are humble, but it's not impossible that they deserve it!"
"A hero is a hero in the end, awesome! I admire the five-body cast, awesome!"
The faces of many masters are filled with pleasure and cursing endlessly.
No way, if he wants to take away the leader's mind, he should know that human beings are not insulting!
Yang Hao's indifferent voice sounded:
"Listen to me, I'm not a good-tempered person. If I speak a lot, don't blame me for directly refining you!"
When the words fell, his eyes fell on Fang Zhongyi's face again, and asked:
"Are you sincerely for the people on the scene, accepting all the results?"
The voice was solemn, with an incomprehensible tone.
Everyone at the scene was taken aback, inexplicably.
Fang Zhongyi is very strange. He is not even afraid of death. Is he afraid of other things?
Abandoning everything, what else is there to be afraid of?
Immediately confidently said:
"Of course I am fearless, anything is fine!"
After speaking, he focused on Yang Hao's face, waiting for his next step.
Fang Qingqing and Cai Jing quickly thought of the former Jiang Yiran, who had endured endless pain and completely surrendered to the gods.
If Fang Zhongyi can do it, unexpected changes may occur.
With a weird smile on his face, Yang Hao said:
"Well, since you are prepared and determined, then I will fulfill you. I will import this to you, and you will strive to refine him and become part of your own strength!"
After finishing speaking, he signaled Fang Qingqing and Cai Jing to take them away.
Two people, one arm, flew towards the other side of the mountain.
No one would think of what they did.
The remaining six members of the Young Marshal Army took out the spirit fruit, sat anywhere, and waited for Yang Hao to return.
They know more or less about Jiang Yiran, and maybe there will be another master of human terror.
A master in the realm of absolute Yin and Yang, it feels terrifying to think about it.
However, the many masters in the gathering place, 70,000 people, were directly compelled to see this scene.
It is impossible to imagine what exactly happened to become like this.
Looking around, inexplicably, I don't know what to do.
What happened in it?
The only thing I can see is the devastation, the vicissitudes of life, and the landslides.
What used to be a small home has now become a lake, a mountain, and nothing.
Such a change is difficult for even a master at the scene to accept.
Doomsday is like this, even if you don't want to, you can only live like this.
Destiny never changes because of someone's misfortune.
"Brother, may I ask, what did the hero do with our leader?"
Huang Chengwu quickly walked to Li Sihu's side, nodded and asked.
He can communicate with men and blushes when communicating with women. He is often in the army and cannot see girls, especially beautiful girls.
"I didn't do anything, just tortured him. When your leader returns, he will be boundlessly powerful. This does not agree with him. You can give up everything for a group of people who don't want to do it!"
"If it were me, I would definitely choose a wife and children! Other people are not dead, what to do with me. But, I admit, he is a man, the young commander is good!"