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Chapter 397 The biggest crisis of Fang Qi [Monthly Ticket!](1/5)

Dongfang Sansan was still a little worried; although he had only met Fang Che once, he knew that guy's temper very well.

Loyalty, enthusiasm, passion, heroism, no fear of sacrifice, no fear of hardship.

These are all advantages.

But guys like this, to put it mildly, generally have a big heart.

And these guys all have one thing in common: they are careless, heartless, and don't care about anything.

So it’s not surprising if I forget something...

"If he always remembers and takes it in time, then this time the dream demon enters his body, it will be a huge opportunity for Fang Che!"

"But what if you forget to take it? You won't forget it, right? According to Fang Che's caution, this kind of mistake...should not be made...right?"

Dongfang Sansan frowned tightly.

Although he was sure that Fang Che must have taken the Fusion Pill, he still felt uneasy.

After a long time, I took out the communication jade, activated my soul power, and sent out a message.

"Four or five, come here."

The person opposite replied almost instantly: "This old guy is really talented. Every time I see his name, I want to stuff his head into his butt..."

"I'm calling you now! Show some respect to me! Also, is this what you can say?" Dongfang Sansan was furious.

"Okay, Brother Thirty-Three, I'll be there right away."

The person opposite is none other than Dongfang Siwu.

Well, Dongfang Sansan’s forty-fifth brother.

Logically speaking, Dongfang Four and Five can also be called Lord Nine. Four plus five equals Nine.

But the name Jiuye was taken over by Dongfang Sansan, so Dongfang Siwu could only be Dongfang Siwu forever.

Not long after, a thin, smoky figure arrived in front of Dongfang Sansan Gate.

After stopping, he returned to his human form, knocked on the door and went in.

Dongfang Sansan asked without raising his eyelids: "How far has your Smoke Soul Dafa reached?"

The voice was full of majesty.

Dongfang Siwu sighed: "Can you stop acting like a father every time? I am your brother, and besides, you are only ranked thirty-three. Although the people in front of you are dead, you are not the boss.

.Stop talking to me like a brother and a father. Our father is not dead!"

Dongfang Sansan raised his head and looked at him quietly with stern eyes.

He didn't say anything, just kept looking.

Dongfang Siwu slowly felt weak from looking at him, and his originally loose body gradually straightened up, until... he stood up straight and said politely: "Report to Brother Thirty-Third, the younger brother is here. Smoke.

The soul method has reached the ninth level. Please give me your instructions, Brother Thirty-Third."

Dongfang Sansan still didn’t speak.

His eyes were as cold as a knife.

Dongfang Siwu gradually lost his strength and showed a begging expression: "Brother Sansan...Brother...Brother...I was wrong..."

Dongfang Sansan finally stood up and asked one by one: "Where is this?"

"Guardian Headquarters!" Dongfang 45 became more well-behaved than a three-year-old child after meeting his strict father.

"Not at home?" Dongfang Sansan asked.

"No." Dongfang Siwu was excited.

"Then behave yourself!"

Dongfang Sansan hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "Look at what you look like. You have been out of tune since you were a child, and you are still like this until now. You only focus on practicing this smoke soul method. Look at you now, you are neither a human nor a ghost...

"

As he spoke, he walked up to Dongfang Siwu and tapped his forehead with one finger. Dongfang Siwu staggered and stood up straight again.

Then Dongfang Sansan pointed his finger again.

Staggered again, stood up straight again.

"Bastard thing!"

Dongfang Sansan nodded his fingers more than ten times in a row, still not calming down: "There are so many brothers and sisters, and now there are only five of us left. I don't know how uncomfortable my dad is, but you still talk about it every day?! You

You’re still a human! You still have snacks!”

Dongfang 45 stood upright and was being scolded.

Everyone in the Dongfang family who is still alive today is afraid of Dongfang Sansan.

Or extreme respect.

Don't dare to disobey even half a point.

If Dongfang Chongming talks, everyone present may stagger around; but when Dongfang Sansan talks, even his father Dongfang Chongming will sit up straight.

It was because he couldn't help but be afraid of his own son.

This is true for everyone with the same name in the East, let alone others.

And Dongfang Siwu has been naughty since he was a child, and until he grew up... well, until now, he has been scolded by Dongfang Sansan.

The average student has been scolded by the teacher for three years. No matter when he sees this teacher at any time in his life, he will be frightened.

And Dongfang Siwu was scolded by Dongfang Sansan for tens of thousands of years!

So one can imagine how Dongfang Siwu would feel when he saw Dongfang Sansan.

After scolding my brother severely.

Dongfang Sansan directly began to order: "You go to the southeast... and so on... no exposure is allowed, no self-assertion is allowed, but the masters must be able to feel your presence, and they must feel that you are monitoring... and then so and so

…”

Dongfang Siwu listened with his ears pricked up.

"Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"Can it be done?"

"I can do it with determination!"

"roll!"

"Hello!"

Dongfang 45 seemed to have been granted amnesty, and instantly turned into a cloud of smoke that was about to drift out of the window.

"Go out from the front door! Are you a ghost?"

A scolding.

Dongfang Siwu hurriedly regained his figure.

He turned around politely: "Then I'm leaving, brother?"

No one answered.

Dongfang 45 opens the door and goes out, and closes the door carefully.

Then he immediately stood up straight and patted his chest, with a look of relief and still lingering fear.

"Scared to death, scared to death..."

Immediately, he floated out with a whoosh, and was out of the Guardian headquarters in an instant. He hurried until he was seven thousand miles away, and then he stopped at the top of a mountain with absolutely no people. He turned around and cursed: "Why are you so awesome! You don't

That is, he was born a few years earlier! I am not your son! Why are you scolding me like this! Am I shameless?"

"Damn it! If you are born late, you have no human rights?!"

"The old man's name was not pleasant to begin with, so what the hell did I say? It's good that I didn't beat him!"

After venting for a while, he sat on the stone with a depressed look on his face, muttering angrily: "Grass! Grass! Grass!..."

Is scolding.

There was a message coming from the communication jade. When I took it out and took a look, it was a message from Dongfang Sansan: "Swear one more word, try it! Why don't you go to work quickly?"

"I am Cao!"

Dongfang Siwu was immediately startled, jumped up, and flew around in the air.

He looked around in shock, feeling extremely worried.

Then he didn't dare to say anything and rushed towards Baiyun Continent with a whoosh.

It's terrible.

After coming out so far, you can still... It can't be a guess... But what if...
To be continued...
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