Vol 11 Chapter 225: : Endless trouble

The morning devil training is about to begin. The devil saboteur stood on the stone platform and looked at the hundreds of people under the stage. After a closer look at his eyes, he had a different expression. Then he turned his face to Fang Lang and Zhang Wei, and nodded slightly. A sinister smile appeared on the wrinkled face.
Both of them felt the gaze of the devil's nemesis, and their appearance was only slightly changed, and there was a snicker in their hearts.
"Hey, Siyu, you have seen the old faces of old things! This is a miracle! It's spectacular!" Zhang Wei quietly approached Fang Lang during training, and Fang Lang looked up at him. The agent couldn't express a tragic expression, nodded and said nothing.
"Hey, Siyu, you said he won't make trouble!" Zhang Wei saw that he ignored him. He had to reach out and lick him together.
"Yes, I will, you can't see what his eyes look like this morning!"
"Hey, then we have to find a way, we can't let anyone kill! I'm a little scared!" Zhang Wei still had a wretched expression, without seeing the slightest fear.
Fang Lang looked at the devil's nemesis sitting in the distance. The two eyes intertwined in mid-air, and they recovered their eyes without hesitation. They watched Zhang Yi kicking while wearing a pair of shoes.
"Go away, you still wear the weak! You killed the most yesterday." whispered softly.
"Hey, I don't want to see your attitude! Think about how to deal with it!" Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and patted Fang Lang's back.
"Kill! The other way is to kill!" Fang Lang uttered a few words, a chill.
"It seems that our strength is impossible to kill him. According to my estimation, he is also the lowest rank among the gods."
"If you can't kill, you must kill. It's not that he died, nor is I dead!" Fang Lang said this sentence with some domineering, and then flooded into the crowd. Zhang Wei behind him looked at his thin back and was very happy.
"Oh, this is exactly what I want, I must kill, otherwise I will have endless trouble!"
"Hey, why didn't you see seven people today?" "It won't die! That's good!"
"Hey, could you die? Will anyone who kills seven guys be killed?"
From noon to noon, I ate some hard-to-swallow food in the fire room and discussed it from time to time. Fang Lang and Zhang Wei looked at each other, and they snickered. "It seems that these guys are really unpopular!" Fang Lang jokingly enjoyed the food.
"Hey, hey Zhang, he is too deceiving. He thinks he is a bit arrogant and arrogant. No one likes it. It takes a long time to attack and attack." Zhang Yi said a bunch of idioms, and Fang Lang looked at him in horror.
"Sister, usually weird extreme men have so many idioms." Fang Lang complained that Zhang Wei was even more impressive.
Suddenly, the noisy room was silent, Fang Lang raised his head and looked around, only to see the devil's nemesis walking slowly.
The devil, Nemesis, staring at the two people sitting in the corner, Fang Lang, steadily moved forward step by step.
"Siyu, be careful!" Zhang Wei whispered, Fang Lang nodded and responded, then buried himself and ate.
As the devil's nemesis moved, people's eyes shifted to Fang Lang. The faces of the people are surprising, and there is a little confusion in their hearts: "These seven guys will really not die, otherwise the devil’s nemesis will not be so full. Kill this intention...
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