The whole world doesn't know how strong I am

I don't know how strong I have

Or say that only one person in the Zen hosteries and others, is dressed in a green dress, which is extremely ordinary middle-aged script.

This is not who Liang Fan! ?

As for the two people around him, Xiao Baobao is also very familiar. Isn't it a look of Lang Lang Xu Fu and Tianshi Luo Wei?

And the sea is like the wind, Xiaobai Xi is not familiar, but after the sea is not worthy of his own momentum, he can't help but laighted it, it is another golden Dan.

But most of the white robe is paying attention to, or wearing a green dress, although there is no breath on him, but also feels the most horrible.

Do you think an ordinary person can fly over?

Don't say that the three people are respectful to stand in his body, who is the main reason, can be described as a look.

At this time, in half of the air, the Zen Time hosted to open a Buddha number, "Amitabha, I don't know how to be angry, I am the Fahua Temple, I don't know what to tell?"

Rage Tianzun! ?

The Zen is hosted, and the disciple of the entire French Temple is stunned. It is necessary to say who is the most famous in Xianxiao, except for the angry, no one can compare with it.

"Is this anger?"

"How did he come to our Fahua Temple? Does he have a festival with our Fahua Temple?"

"I can hear that the temper of the angry and Tianzun is not good. Today, I will come to Fahua Temple. Is there any contradiction?"

Underground Fahua Temple disciples couldn't help but discuss, Liang Fan looked at the underground people, and then hosted to the Zen Time: "The Zen is hosted, I have something to say, do we have to say it here?"

The meditation hosted to hear this also reacted, discussing the big event outside, I am afraid that it is not good, it will let himself fall.

After all, he will not think that the angry is to hear himself, just chatting with yourself.

Therefore, the meditation hosted a Buddha, and prepared to ask Liang Fan into the Zen Temple, and discuss what he came.

Liang Fan immediately agreed, with Xu Qinglang three, ready to follow the Zen Trip to host them to the Zen Temple.

Just then, suddenly came from the bottom, "Ah, it is him!"

Liang Fan heard that this couldn't help but look, then it was a glimpse. Is this the so-called fate?

Although the small white robe has been reincarnating, but Liang Fan is still recognized, after all, the true spirit has not changed, how can Liang Fan?

This is not to enter the ground, and then take a death in the world of yourself?

Why didn't he die in his own palm, but reincarnate to rebirth?

Thinking of this, Liang Fan looked at the small white robe with a face, and the Zen Time hosted to see this, but he couldn't help but.

"Nursing Tianzun, do you know me this French Temple disciple white robe?"

Liang Fan heard this, couldn't help but laughed: "It turned out that you called white robe. We also have a difference between us. Since encountering this time, it can only be said to be a fate.

The meditation hosted, in this case, you better bring this little master to the Zen Temple. "

Liang Fan did not joke. In this case, a part of the reason is to come to Fahua Temple, but did not expect Fahua Temple Tianjiao actually had a causal with himself.

This can only say that the fate is not too light, and Xiaobuo is whitening in the moment, in fact, he did not fully recognize Liang Fan, after all, he is only true.

In order to do not touch the causal, it is not covered with dust, and the small white robe is almost gave up almost all memories of the land.

However, I don't know why, he just looked at Liang Fan, the more familiar, but I can't remember what I and Liang Fan have.

At the time, when Liang Fan, I promised that the Zen is hosted to the Zen Temple, Liang Fan's hand has a slight swing, and the small white robe is very unfortunate.

Xiaobai robe is very afraid of rushing, the reason is that he doesn't remember a slap from the sky, bringing him a big horror between life and death.

Just now, Liang Fan Xiao Xiao is a movement, let him remember to let himself experience a slap in life and death, this will not help.

The Zen is a serious look at Liang Fan, and found that he just laughed and smiled at Xiaobu, and did not have the meaning of it. This is relieved.

"Wrathion, please!"

Liang Fan is also unfair, and immediately took Xu Qinglang three to the Zen Temple, and the Zen Terminal presided over the emotion.

"Come together with Xiaobai robe, remember to take care of Xiao Baobao, if you respect your hands, you have to protect the small white robe in the first time."

Hui Neng is so serious at this time, there is no hippie smile before, I nodded, and my face is solemn.

He looked at it, just angry, Tianzun is interested in Xiaobai, but Xiaobai Suicon should not be intertwined with the horizons.

Hui Can not help but give the sound to the small white robe, "Xiaobai robe, do you know angry?"

Xiaobai robe shakes his head, and Hui Neng is even confused. "Then what are you so excited?"

"what?"

Xiao Baobao is also helpless. He also knows that his idea is very good, but he is also a voice to Hui.

Hui Can listen to the next face.

What ghost?

Do you tell me a joke?

From the heavens and a slap?

But look at a nervous white robe, Hui Can only look at the small white robe, forget it, the child is frightening, I don't stimulate him.

However, the horizons are honored to their own, what is it?

Chapter 330, Liang Fan, Nirvana to Hand [5K Humble Subscription]

Fahua Temple.

Xiaobai robe followed back to Hui Neng, carefully stepped into the Zen Temple, Huiyi to find a fu group, and Xiaobai robe stood behind Hui Neng, and the head did not dare to lift.

"I can't see me, I can't see me ..."

Although Xiao Bai Xobe is more arrogant, he is completely confused at this moment. He is only fear in front of Liang Fan, and there is no sense of security because of his own strength.

Hui Neng can only have a bitter laugh, after all, the people who are afraid of Xiaoxiao, is the famous nature of the Xianxian, even if he is in front of the horizon, there is nothing to say.

So Hui Neng can only give a comforted look of the white robe, others just love Mo Can help, but life is more helpless, isn't there?

"Seniors, I don't know if you came to my Fahua Temple in the end, as long as I failed to cooperate, I absolutely unconditionally cooperated with you."

The meditation hosted to look at Liang Fan, be careful, and after all, the temper of the angry is not good. This is the recent consensus of Xianxian, he doesn't want to irritate at this time.

Liang Fan heard this smile, half is a joke, half is the comfort of the Cench, "Zen hostest, you don't have to worry, I have no meaning against Fahua Temple this time.

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