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Chapter 53: Endless Life, Endless Death(2/2)

The so-called demeanor is actually just the surface.

No matter how bold and noble they are, they are still as noble as ordinary people, with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, as well as seven emotions and six desires.

“Huh?”

"Why did they go straight to the door of the Magicians Association?"

"Are you crazy? The Magicians Association is so respectful, how can it be so casual?" Some nobles and civilians began to pay attention to Fang Cheng and others.

Da da da da da.

Some sturdy horses stomped on the ground gently, making subtle sounds. Even the nobles did not dare to make noises in front of the Magician Association.

And now, the four civilians are moving forward and heading straight to the association’s Jumen?

A young man in white, a white-haired boy, and a gray-haired man dressed in a torn manner, like a vendor.

Only Dan Taicui seems to be a bit noble.

They were secretly confused, and some civilians even looked up on tiptoe, while the nobles frowned deeply.

It is about twenty meters away from the main entrance of the Magician Association.

"Wang Yan."

Fang Cheng walked slowly, rubbing Wang Yan's white hair, and smiled slightly: "Are you nervous?"

Wang Yan pursed his lips tightly: "Yes."

Can he not be nervous? The magician test and assessment will be opened later only for him! If his qualifications are poor, he doesn’t know how to face Fang Cheng!

Qinglang smiled warmly on the side, just about to speak.

Swish!

A whip swung, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, and slashed on a stone slab about three meters ahead of Fang Cheng.

Click!

The whip tail swept the stone slab without any dust. But the tidy slab is, the clearer the sound it causes.

A strong man in black glanced at Fang Cheng and the others coldly and said in a cold voice: "This is the Magician Association, don't you have eyes?"

kindness?

This young man in white seemed to be familiar.

The strong man in black thought lightly, his eyes coldly as if they were frost.

The nobles on the side were all sitting on the pedestal, lifting the curtains, watching with fun, and even sneering.

"That strong man in black can be said to be arrogant. But he does have that capital."

"How do you say this?" a nobleman asked.

"Look at it again. The horse throne behind him is the eldest daughter of the noble Feng Ming! We just greeted her here, but the eldest daughter kept closing the curtain and was too lazy to communicate with us. Her status was very noble and prominent."

"No wonder he dared to whip before the Magician Association. It turned out to be the guardian of the eldest daughter of the noble Feng Ming." Some nobles knew it.

The Fengming nobleman is a first-class nobleman.

The nobles gathered here are the most prominent. Many nobles were slightly moved and stared at them with interesting interest.

It is worthy of just four civilians who are bold and reckless.

If it were a nobleman, he would definitely be riding in the throne. The civilians on the other side also watched the excitement quietly.

"Children, look carefully. Remember, you must not offend the nobles, otherwise it will be lighter if they are scolded." Some elders warned their children.

at the same time.

Qinglang was stunned, his eyes instantly gloomy.

He made up his mind to show Wang Yan in advance, and Fang Cheng's peak strength is also an extremely important factor!

at the moment--

This happened?

The surging murderous intent was like a volcano erupting, which immediately aroused the murderous intent of Qinglang.

Regardless of the rest, he himself alone or a senior magician, how can he forgive the rebuke of an intermediate warrior?

Not to mention.

He stood on the side of his mysterious powerful man, Your Excellency Fang Cheng!

The dark gray teeth were exposed in the green corridor, and the cold and low voice was like a cold wind blew: "Don't you have eyes?"

"The last one who said this was a senior warrior."

"Do you know what he will happen?" Qinglang stretched out his left hand, curled up slightly with his five fingers, and instantly condensed a magic move.

Penglong!

A violently burning flame suddenly burned and jumped on his left palm, like a source of radiance and heat!

Senior magician, Qinglang, angry!

"well."

"What's the trouble?"

"It's the second time you have." Fang Cheng shook his head and looked at the strong man in black riding on the back of a strong horse with a dull and panic expression on his face.

That strong man—

It was the strong man who had just arrived in this world and was walking leisurely on the side of the wide road, and almost hit Fang Cheng and slashed a whip.

then.

The strong man in black also said, "Things that don't have eyes!"

Why do you like to whip so much? I guess you are used to being arrogant on weekdays.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

Life is endless and death is endless. Who can stop it?

At this moment.

On the squat of the strong man in black behind the squat, a delicate girl in a light yellow dress and crystal jewelry, walked out of the squat respectfully.
Chapter completed!
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