His people, he protects!


    "Oh... It turns out that he is the messenger of the director general. We don''t know, so we accidentally hurt him!"


    The gold medal ruling of the third division of the ruling office made sun Ze sneer and disapprove. From his point of view, Fang fan is a suckling boy. He has only been in the temple for a few months, but he reluctantly made the Pope happy by luck and showing off, and then he got the position of director general


    More importantly, Fang fan''s qualifications are too shallow! It doesn''t come from any big family in the temple


    "Really?"


    "Accidentally, accidentally injured?"


    "Is that how you got hurt?"


    Pa


    At the moment, the people should have more eyes than the strange sound, and they should have less ears


    The gold medal award made sun Ze feel the hot feeling from his face, subconsciously staring into his eyes and showing an unbelievable look on his face.


    He was beaten


    Got slapped


    At this moment, endless anger and killing intention emerge in my heart!


    This bastard director who seems to be a puppet dares to beat him. This powerful gold medal ruling makes


    "What?"


    "Does the gold medal ruling make you want to fight back?"


    "Then he also said that the director was injured by mistake?"


    "Come on... You just need to touch me, and I can kill you as a teahouse on the charge of murdering the director!"


    "Do you have the courage?"


    While Fang fan was talking, he slapped him again


    Pa


    The loud slap sounded again


    Sun Ze stared with big eyes, and his face became more and more vicious.


    But he had to admit that what Fang Fan said was true


    Although he always felt that Fang fan must become a puppet director, he was the director after all


    When the identity of the director is put here, it should be able to show some things.


    As for others, it really doesn''t need too many words. It''s really unnecessary


    At the moment, even if he wants to swallow Fang fan alive, he can only choose patience


    Two slapping fans came one after another, and his face was already blue and purple!


    "Director Fang fan... What exactly do you want to do?"


    Sun Ze of the gold medal adjudication office clenched his teeth and inquired fiercely.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Nature is to avenge my messenger."


    "If you hurt me, just forget it. Does the gold medal ruling make adults think it possible? Do you think it is possible?"


    "This one leg and one arm... You need some feedback."


    Fang fan bared his teeth and smiled, looking at Sun Ze, the winner of the gold medal award, and then at the seven or eight people gathered behind him.


    These hands are stained with blood


    "Director Fang fan, as I said, it was an accidental injury! It was an accidental injury!"


    "Is it difficult for us to lose our lives for a seven grade little priest?"


    The gold medal ruling made sun Ze bite his back teeth squeaking. While talking, he was in the extreme of anger.


    "Why not?"


    Fang fan shrugged and said indifferently.


    "I''m very reasonable."


    "My messenger broke one arm and one leg. You participants, just break one arm and one leg by yourself. Isn''t it good for everyone to offset each other?"


    Fang fan smiled silently and suggested.