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Chapter 157 Fang Tian's decision

Chapter 157 Fang Tian’s Decision

The same thing has different functions in different hands.

Just as some people are not used for eating but playing with walnuts, and some people are not used for viewing but for making flower tea, since Fang Tian regards the plum blossom stake as a tool for dancing with shackles to "small kung fu" and "square-inch kung fu", he is certainly walking in a reverse way on the wooden stake at this time, of course he is walking quite casually.

At least it's cooler than Anderson.

Anderson regarded the plum blossom stake as used for training. Fang Tian didn't know, but he just needed to know that he was bullying Anderson in the current competition.

So when he was walking backwards, Fang Tian was very happy.

Although these three competitions are all jokes and have little to do with the actual ability of the warrior, if you win, it will at least open your eyes to the bitch like Frank in front of you?

Think about it, it's so cool that someone who is not even a warrior wins their boss.

In her leisurely imagination, Fang Tian circled around and returned. Then he turned his head and looked right, searching for Anderson's figure.

——Didn’t see it?

Fang Tian was shocked, and then he heard the honest man Batu say honestly: "Brother, who are you looking for? Are you looking for our boss? He is behind you."

This sentence is simply amazing.

Fang Tian used a special stunt - turning his head slowly and quickly - don't ask how to do this move, it's said it's a special stunt. After turning his head, Fang Tian saw Anderson being hugged by Frank and others, his tiger body standing upright like a pine tree, his arms and chest were hugging him, and he was smiling at him calmly.

Hey, what's going on?

Fang Tian frowned and expressed his doubts and confusion. It was the honest man Batu who explained to him: "Brother, you have been killed by our boss and you lost."

Hang up?

Although the terms are different, Fang Tian clearly heard that Batu was saying, "You have been 'wanted' by our boss."

Could it be that this is a very hidden fellow?

Fang Tian was simply inexplicably surprised, his eyes were as lightning as he stared at Batu, and asked in Chinese in a smog manner: "Your mother's surname?"

This question is really a scattering question. If you are polite and impolite, don’t say it, and if you are owed or not, Fang Tian can’t think of any of it. Why did he ask this question at this time? Is it because he talked about "Journey to the West" in this world?

No matter what, he asked, and asked such a sentence.

Batu was obviously confused and didn't understand what Fang Tian was saying. Maybe he thought Fang Tian was reciting a mage spell, so he smiled honestly again and gave Fang Tian a further explanation: "Brother, this third game is halfway through you, and our boss will complete it."

How is that possible?

Fang Tian was a little unbelievable, and his eyes turned to Anderson first. Anderson bared his big white teeth and smiled at him.

Being dazzlingly shook Anderson's big white teeth, Fang Tian turned his gaze to Anderson's brothers, namely Frank and other bitches.

These beasts had a surprisingly consistent expression at this time, and their eyes were full of deep sympathy, sympathy, and extremely sympathy. Frank even walked up, first sighed softly, then patted Fang Tian's shoulder with compassion and sympathy, and said, "My little brother, let me be mournful and follow the changes."

Before Fang Tian could express his touching a little, the bitch continued, "By the way, prepare the story to be better than Sun Wukong and Yang Xiaosai. If it is not well told, our boss will not allow it."

After saying these words, Frank shook his eyes and said, "My little brother, I'm sure you're fine."

The guy finished speaking and bent down, and he leaned over the wooden stake about one-meter-5-meter-high, behind Fang Tian like a monkey. Fang Tian turned his body along with his movements just now, looking at him like Anderson, put his hands behind him, and then walked backwards, stepping on the wooden stakes in order of low and low orders, running back and forth like the wind. In Fang Tian's stunned, Frank ran back and forth at a speed of one or two points faster than he had just now.

"Brother, how are you? Am I handsome?" Running back to Fang Tian, ​​Frank brushed his hair in a breeze and dusted the corners of his clothes.

I fork

Are you kidding me? You're ruthless

Fang Tian acted, lowering his head like an eggplant beaten by frost, one second, two seconds, three seconds later, Fang Tian raised his head, gave two thumbs up, and said to Anderson: "Uncle Anderson, you are strong."

Anderson smiled generously with a gentlemanly style: "My brother, you are not bad either."

In this case, there will definitely be no-legged people who jump out to supplement Anderson's gentleman attitude. Frank, the overly active guy, spoke like this: "My brother, when will you tell us a story?"

I lost to you boss and not to you. I didn’t agree to lose to you just now and I wanted to tell a story, right?

But this was just a trivial resentment. Fang Tian gritted his teeth and said to Frank: "Ten days later."

Frank and other beasts didn't care whether he was gritting his teeth or not. He heard this and was overjoyed. A shout broke out in the field, and then a piece of praise came in endlessly like the water of the Yangtze River:

"Boss, you're so awesome"

"Boss, you're amazing"

"Boss, you are really good at it."

...

As for the loser Fang Tianyifang, no one paid any attention to it. Someone who was neglected could only secretly slander himself in his heart - he didn't even know the classic praise of "Long Live xx", and you are also embarrassed to flatter me. If I say "Immortal blessings will last forever, and longevity will be together with the sky... For thousands of years, a bucket of paste", wouldn't you be ashamed to death?

OK, this is actually just a little tidbit.

Fang Tian originally wanted to go to the waterfall today.

To be honest, when he saw this story in a novel in his previous life, he really had this thought. However, there was no such condition at that time. In this life... the conditions were met, but...

Seriously speaking, after such a comparison, Fang Tian truly lost the idea of ​​"demon martial arts and cultivation". Alas, let God return to God, Satan return to Satan, the warrior return to warrior, and the mage return to the mage

It is a serious matter for him, a little magic apprentice, to become a mage one day earlier. For other pot-covered waterfalls, let these warriors go to trouble.

This small competition also made Fang Tian understand that although warriors like Anderson Frank cannot wave their fighting spirit and slash the sky with swords as described in some novels in their previous lives, they should not be underestimated.

In Frank's case, he would be able to enter the wolf pack with empty hands and go into the tiger's den alone, killing the last round and round. He would probably be at ease.

As for Anderson, Fang Tian was thinking that when he acted, there was probably no beast that dared to fight him.

Fang Tian is looking forward to their mercenary career. I wonder how they express it in the forest? Unfortunately, there is no camera here, otherwise when they go on a mission, they will bring one and make a movie without editing.

At this moment, Fang Tian felt depressed - if possible in the future, he must make the camera come out and do some part-time screenwriter, director, photography, music, lighting and drama affairs... and then bring Sharjah Anderson Frank and others to be actors and act in the movie "I Come to Another World"

It should be fine if you pass it back to Earth and win an Oscar, right?


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