Pirate's Infinite Wings

The reception was opened, and just then, in a corner of the restaurant, a man in a Chinese suit stood up.

"I can prove that this person did it."

This man is very handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand.

"It's him!"

"Maud, a man of seventy-one days, it is said that he has reached the seven-day peak of the Taoist realm!"

"This one"

Someone whispered.

Obviously, ASUS men are very strong, and their prestige is far-reaching.

In the dining room, seeing this man stand up, the three thin men showed joy, and cast their gloomy eyes on Sen Fanglang.

"I can prove it too."

"This man did it. He deserves to be killed."

Beside that man, two more men stood up.

The seducer made his face pale, and turned around, his eyes falling on Sen Fanglang.

The woman in red was carried back to the restaurant by the man in Tsing Yi, staring at Fang Lang viciously and said: "You believe it now, you believe it, this person ignores the rules of this city, so he should be punished!"

Weijia stood up angrily, but was stopped by Mori Fanglang.

Fang Lang didn't look at the woman in red.Instead, he squinted slightly and looked at the man in Washington and the two people next to him.The man behind the thin man, he knew at this moment, there is no doubt these three people.

His eyes flashed a little bit of murder.

The celestial man gently shook the folding fan, using a ferocious eye for Sen Fanglang and didn't care, especially calm.

The seducer turned around and looked at Sen Fanglang again.

"I can prove that this Taoist did not do this."

Suddenly, a voice rang.

Not far away, a man like a scholar stood up.

Three thousand trials, each pilot is a competitor, many people are hostile to each other, hoping that someone will die, so that there can be no opponent.However, there is no absolute. These experimenters still have an honest person. This scholar is undoubtedly such a person. He saw the purpose of the thin man and other people and was very disobedient. At this time, he came out to testify for Fang Lang.

King Fang Lang was a little surprised in the eyes of scholars, and he did not expect that someone would stand up to help him.

He smiled at the scholar to express his gratitude.

"Poor scholar, don't say anything."

Beside the man in the closet, a man's eyes flashed with cold.

The second one is around six in the afternoon.

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The man next to the closet was also a monk with a cold voice, so the face on the feet of the calligrapher was a little pale, but he did not retreat.

"Is this a threat that no one can tell the truth?"

Fang Langdan-Tao.

The speaker suddenly turned his face coldly, glanced at Mori Fanglang, and said: "The truth is just a threat, is it a threat?" But you reptiles, in this city of God, are brazen. Treat monks, or admit punishment."

"I am a reptile, what are you?"

King Fang Lang looked across the street.

The man speaking in the purple robe looked about twenty years old and looked very proud.

"I'm from Ninety One Heaven"

The man said proudly.

"Two days of being born and raised, or a dying person, is not worth a duel with me."

The man in the purple robe giggled.

Fang Lang glanced sarcastically at the man in the purple robe: "The soft man, I dare not even have the courage to fight reptiles, and I dare not lose face. Go back for milk early and don't be ashamed."

"Take one"

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