Chapter 1558

It would be understandable if Hao Yun called Fang Fan so loudly. After all, Fang Fan had captured him before, and even... suppressed him horizontally.

But this young man in the blue and red robe simply had a good perception of himself. Before he came to the Temple of the Alliance of Light, he didn't know his existence at all.

It's ridiculous to talk nonsense here now!

"Where is the dog barking?"

"It's really ugly."

Fang Fan glanced silently and said coldly.

"Bastard! Who do you call a dog? How dare you be rude to me?"

"Believe it or not, I abolished you?"

Hao Zhan, a young man in a blue and red robe, instantly looked like a lion with furry fur, bursting into flames! He was about to rush over, but at this moment he was firmly stopped by Hao Yun who was beside him.

"Third Brother, this is the Temple of Faith, do you want to die?"

Hao Yun roared, and the blue-red robe youth Hao Zhan's body froze immediately, and a trace of cold sweat could not help showing on his forehead. He was obviously frightened, and he really didn't care so much just now...

After Haoyu finished roaring, he bowed his head respectfully to Fang Fan: "Master Fang Fan, please don't blame me, my third brother didn't mean it, please understand, we didn't mean to trouble you...I always treat you I admire..."

As Hao Yun spoke, the smile on his face became more and more sincere.

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes secretly, didn't say much, just smiled indifferently, he didn't expect this Haoyun to turn sexual after being beaten several times......

Fang Fan glanced at Hao Yun, then glanced at Hao Zhan, a young man in blue and red robe beside him, a slight smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth...

"You just said that you can crush me on the level of belief in the gods of light?"

Fang Fan began to gradually layout and test.

"Hmph! Of course! I am a person with divine nature!"

Hao Zhan, a young man in a blue and red robe, held his head high and his chest high, wanton and arrogant. In this regard, he is still very confident.

"Okay... how about... how about we have a vigorous gambling fight?"

"Anyway, we are going to enter the faith pool together. If I stay shorter than you and my faith level is lower than yours, I will lose you a four-star holy sword! On the other hand, how about you give me a million star cores?"

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth raised slightly, it would be great if he could take a break from his busy schedule and make a small fortune.

Now he doesn't have many star cores in his pocket... still need to earn some money first.

While speaking, Fang Fan revealed the four-star holy sword.

Generally, the price of a one-star holy sword to a three-star holy sword varies from tens of thousands of star cores to hundreds of thousands of star cores...

But when it comes to the four-star holy sword, it basically starts with a million dollars, so Fang Fan's quotation is quite reasonable.

"Four-star holy sword?"

"You actually have a four-star holy sword!"

Hao Zhan, a young man in blue and red robes, had his eyes lit up, his face gradually showed greed, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the sound of breathing seemed very real.

"So... do you dare to bet?"

"You talk so much, you don't even have a million star cores?"

Fang Fan deliberately pretended to be contemptuous.

The complexion of the blue-red-robed youth suddenly turned red...

To be honest, he really doesn't have so many star cores...

"I...I don't have many star cores, only half a million...but I can use other treasures as collateral!"

"Is it okay to mortgage 500,000 star cores for this bottle of elixir?"

The young man in the blue red robe directly took out a bottle of elixir. From the way he gritted his teeth, it could be seen that the elixir was of a high level.