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Chapter 417 417 Good people, they are all good people

Poor Fang Tianyou fell down again miserably, but there was not even a person to speak for him, which caused a lot of sarcasm.

It's no wonder that there was no holy bead on Gu Fenghua's forehead. Even the blind man could see that she had no holy energy at all. Who would believe that Fang Tianyou's end was related to her?

"Stupid, it can be used to cheat people. A group of people stand there. Even if you stab a cold knife in the back and hit a stick, you can stab it in front of you. Anyway, no one can see you circulating your holy energy. No one can do anything to you even when you open your lies. That feeling must be very comfortable and pleasant." Gu Fenghua's words seemed to echo in his ears again.

At this moment, who dares to say that the power of the phoenix has no other use besides alchemy and divine consciousness exploration. Can it be more useful?

Looking at the beautiful pale face and the innocent eyes full of tears, feeling the delicate little white flower's pitifulness and helplessness at this time, and looking at the faces of the young saints who were full of justice and sympathy, Luo Enen and others wiped a cold sweat at the same time.

It's too sinister and too despicable! Sure enough, when Miss Gu Wu returns to the weak little white flower, it is the most terrifying time for her.

Xie Huaiyuan looked at Uncle Gao Yang with a smile, and it was rare to speak.

As the saying goes, everyone makes money. There are so many holy cultivators witnessing today's events with their own eyes, and he doesn't need to come forward again.

"Gu Fenghua, I remember what happened today. I will seek justice for Lord Zuo Diansi in the future." Gao Yang Bo picked up Fang Tianyou and left Piaoyun Valley in shame with Ke Tongxin.

However, when he left, he still made a harsh statement, and this problem was exactly the same as Fang Tianyou.

This is normal. People like them who are in high positions but lack confidence will be equally worried about face. After suffering such a big loss, if they don’t even say a few words of harsh words, where can they put their face?

The good show has been watched, and other holy cultivators have also left one after another. When they left, they even looked at Gu Fenghua a few more times.

Although they are not familiar with Gu Fenghua and they are not good at saying anything to Gu Fenghua, they are inseparable from sympathy, comfort and encouragement.

It is the nature of most people to sympathize with the weak, and they are facing such a delicate and pity-provoking little white flower.

"Good people, they are all good people. May good people have a safe life." Looking at the background of everyone leaving, Gu Fenghua said with emotion and expressed his deep blessings.

Behind him, Luo Enen and others rolled their eyes at the same time.

"In broad daylight, so many people were played like monkeys, and finally a good person card was sent." Luo Enen also looked at the background where everyone left, his eyes full of sympathy.

"It seems dark." The fat white man corrected.

"Then the dark sky turns into the moon." Luo Enen gave him a blank look and said angrily.

"So, let you read more books." Ye Wuse looked at Luo Enen's gaze, more sympathetic than her looking at the holy cultivators.

"Ye Wuse!" Luo Enen raised his fist in anger.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Fatty white man saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly came over to persuade him to fight.

"Jun Lansheng!" As soon as he heard the word "fight", Luo Enen's face suddenly turned red, and his two beautiful eyebrows stood up like blades.

"Uh, I said the wrong thing, let go, let go, you are going to strangle me to death." The fat white man was strangled by Luo Enen and begged for mercy.

"Forget it, just beat him up for a few hours. Don't really strangle him to death. No matter how you say it's all together and die together," Ye Wuse said earnestly, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Ye...Wu...Se!" The fat white man stared at Ye Wuse. If he could move, he really wanted to strangle Ye Wuse to death.

You can just beat her up for a few hours. Why don’t you let her strangle me to death? Is there anyone who persuaded me to fight like this?
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