Dressed as a petite jerk

【Master, did he agree like that?Really overwhelmed. 】

Xiao Qitong said [I dare to take the bet from my sister-in-law, isn't this going to the toilet with a lantern, looking for shit? 】

Her master has always won 100% to make a gamble.

"I don't care what your plan is." Luo Qingci achieved his goal, and he didn't care what Fang Yan thought at all: "It's not too late to wait until you win, since you have agreed, then I'm going to send out the bet!"

Fang Yan's cruel words were not released, and he felt a little uncomfortable holding back.

I can only comfort myself in my heart - when I win them, I must punish them harder! !

One minute later, everyone heard a voice again, and two options appeared in front of them, a white button and a black button.

Press the white button to support the former Supreme Commander Mo Jiuqin, and press the black button to support the new Supreme Commander Yan.

At the same time, the voice told them in a very calm tone that the reason why people are called people is because they have the most basic moral rules, such as knowing how to be ashamed and knowing how to be grateful...

The aura has been revived for many years. Although the human race has become accustomed to respecting combat power, high combat power does not mean that it can lead the human race to become the only overlord of the world again.

So I hope everyone can choose carefully.

Because, it is very likely that the choice this time determines your future.

"Huh!" Fang Yan heard Luo Qingci tell the whole human race these words, and said with a sarcasm: "Luo Qingci, don't try to restrain the human race with morality. In today's world, the strong are respected and the fittest survive." !"

"It's like I, Fang Yan, have become super-ninth level, and I can make Mo Jiuqin step down in minutes!"

"This is the kingly way!"

"Everyone listen to me, it's best to choose me! Otherwise, when I win against Mo Jiuqin..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the meaning of the threat was extremely obvious.

Luo Qingci didn't say any more: "The selection time is 60 seconds. Those who don't choose will be deemed to automatically give up the camp of Mo Jiuqin and me, and belong to the camp of Fang Yan. Now start the timer, 59, 58, 57..."

There are three thousand small worlds, and each world has countless human beings. If you give up a little unqualified, maybe the main god will hesitate, and the avatar will also hesitate, but she will not hesitate at all.

She, Luo Qingci, has never been someone who repays grievances with virtue!

Therefore, when she counted to "1", she took back the choice without hesitation.

Seeing the final result, Fang Yan smiled triumphantly: "Did you see it? Only three out of ten people chose you."

"These people, I will find them one by one..."

"Now, get rid of you bitch first!"

He took out a knife and pointed the tip at Luo Qingci.

Luo Qingci sneered, and was about to make a move when a big palm pinched her little hand, and with one force, he dragged her into his arms.

"Since it's a bet between the former commander and the new commander, how can I ask my wife to help me?"

"Well... it's better to give some benefits to the daughter-in-law."

"I come!"

What he meant was to just put his arms around Luo Qing and resign from the fight.

This look of not paying attention to Fang Yan at all immediately caused a little bit of panic in the hearts of the people present.

Why is Mo Jiuqin still so crazy?

Wouldn't he also quietly pass the ninth step?

Fang Yan couldn't bear it any longer: "Since you couple want to die together, then I will grant you!"

He directly activated his large-scale, sure-to-win, and sure-to-be able to [Bewitch] and [Weaken], and struck at Mo Jiuqin's Luo Qingci!

[Bewitching] Mo Jiuqin believed that he would meet an invincible opponent, so he felt timid and gave up.

[Weakening] Mo Jiuqin's level weakened him from a ninth-level master to a 0-level.

Then, he could chop off Mo Jiuqin's head easily like chopping a watermelon! !

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth curled into an evil and proud arc.

But before he could fully laugh, his knife stopped on top of Mo Jiuqin's head.

Mo Jiuqin just casually stretched out two fingers, and he clamped his big knife that weighed a thousand catties.

He didn't even look at him, just laughed mockingly: "Trash!"