The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 330 Return of the God of War

  "The old lady of the Fang family, aged sixty-seven, is a daughter of Xu's parents. He married into the Fang family fifty years ago and opened up branches and leaves for the Fang family, restraining himself and strictly teaching his children."

   "For 50 years, he has led the Fang family's descendants to kill the enemy and made meritorious deeds by setting an example.

   "The Fang family is righteous, the old lady is righteous."

   "The old lady will bring happiness to the world and live a life of justice. He loves the world and is a person of great kindness."

  "Grandma Fang is specially given to be the grandmother of the land, and the **** of merit is the same as the **** of the land. The **** of the land is the grandfather of the Fang family. He will return to the throne of the gods only when he dies. From then on, he will enjoy the incense of the world and the boundless life."

  "From then on, there is the figure of the righteous **** of the earth when crossing the bridge and entering the river. Enjoy the incense of the world, which lasts for thousands of years." As soon as Jiang Huailu's voice fell, a golden light came from the golden book, straight into the eye of the old lady Fang.

  In that instant, the old lady Jin Guang added herself, and she returned to the position of God.

   "Fang's parents come forward." Jiang Huailu's voice was childish, but it was beyond doubt.

  Young Master Fang pushed his father gently.

  His father is not good at speech and he is also an unsmiling person. But he was brave and good at fighting, leading the Fang family army from birth to death, almost the backbone of the entire Fang family army.

  General Fang Fang's face gradually had a few traces of blood, his eyebrows were as black as ink, and he was righteous. He is a man who can feel a sense of security at a glance.

   Everyone didn't care about it before, and only found out at this moment.

  Even if he killed himself, he still held a sword in his hand.

  At this moment, a sword stuck to the ground, kneeling on the ground. The straight and broad shoulders made the old lady Fang sigh slightly. This is the pride of the Fang family.

  Now he is nestled in front of the city wall.

  How her old man can bear it.

   But thinking about the family reunion in the future, the old lady will feel better.

  At this moment, General Fang was kneeling straight in front of the temple, but Jiang Huailu received the gold book with a smile.

  This big uncle is obviously just awe-inspiring and unsmiling, because he is murderous in killing enemies all the year round.

  Yang Dianfeng is extremely afraid of him.

   "Uncle Fang, what do you think you can do?" Xiao Lu Lu squinted his eyes.

   General Fang hesitated slightly, and then shook his head affirmatively: "The final general is unwilling to do such good deeds, and the final general does not have such patience. The final general has only one sword, and he only wants to kill all the villains in the world so that the people can live and work in peace."

  Jiang Huailu smiled: "Nowadays, the people are deeply victimized by evil. Except for the wasteland, everyone in the world can't go out at night. Even in the daytime, we have to take care of evil and hurt people. Does General Fang have any ideas?"

A sense of hostility appeared on the general under the hall.

  "Kill it! Be it!"

  Jiang Huailu stood up, and a murderous expression appeared in the eyebrows of a child so short.

"it is good!"

"The people of the world are deeply harmed by evil spirits, and even their homes are in and out of no one. I will give you a golden body. You are the **** of war and the door **** of the world. Holding an evil sword in your hand, any evil spirit invades and evil spirits enter. Kill it. Protect the people of one party! Are you willing?" Jiang Huailu spread his hand, a golden light flashed, and a somewhat awe-inspiring Zhu Xie sword appeared in his hand.

  General Fang suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the evil sword.

The sword body of the   Evil Sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound.

  I saw the swish of the evil sword, which turned into a golden light, and went straight into the hand of General Fang.

   "The sword is a gift to the hero, and this is where it belongs. This sword psychic turned out to be real." Jiang Huailu muttered, so many magic weapons turned out to be psychic.

  (End of this chapter)