Chapter 215: Bursts of begging for mercy

said so, but for Fang Mo's performance, he seemed to be very disdainful.

After getting the support of the middle-aged man's tea, he seemed to have more strength, and then shouted to the battlefield: "Little brother, you can't do this, our ordinary outer disciples in the fighting vein can easily crush many Kaiyuan Realms, and your current performance is just like that." ”

"That's it, old man, I still admire you very much, go back and report to the miscellaneous disciples, and I will give you the identity of a miscellaneous top ten disciples, how about it?"

"Don't worry, it's said that it's a miscellaneous worker, but in fact, you don't have to do chores at all, except for serving the outer disciples......

"Yes, yes, that's right, you have to beat them hard, only in this way can you prove your strength, otherwise if you are just an ordinary outer disciple, you will still have to serve other people's inner disciples, but I have heard that many of the inner disciples like to do things. ”

“...... Hold water!"

The old man turned to the middle-aged man, and he no longer had this joking tone, but was very majestic.

The middle-aged man obediently poured water into his cup, and at the same time put the pastry in front of him, and said, "Do you need anything?"

"No, if you need anything, I'll call you. As the old man spoke, he suddenly slapped the middle-aged man aside, and then he smiled and said, "Don't stand in my way to watch the fight!"

The middle-aged man was helpless.

However.

Other people who heard this old man's words were really helpless.

Among them, there were many who had taken a fancy to Fang Mo's strength.

Such a disciple, as long as he exercises a little, can go and face one side alone, but unfortunately, he was taken by such an old man.

The point is that they don't dare to offend yet, so they can only give it up.

This was the most uncomfortable thing for them, and if it weren't for that, their faces wouldn't be as ugly as they are now.

"Old man, you're so optimistic!"

Fang Mo turned his head and shouted coldly, and then, he looked at the seven or eight people in front of him, smiled, and said, "Do you dare to let me brew a move?"

"Zoom moves?" someone was stunned.

"Hahaha, you can put it, we are still looking forward to it. Some people agreed, but their eyes twinkled.

"Yes, yes, you can enlarge the move, we want to see how much strength you have, if your strength is okay, we can give you a little ...... Convenience and the like. This person's eyes flickered even more, very exaggerated.

Phew.

Fang Mo looked at their expressions and already knew what they were thinking, but he thought of the time he would release and the power that would be consumed later, so he didn't worry at all and took out a sword: "Wait, take a look!"

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

As his words fell.

In the sky, suddenly dark clouds began to condense.

Then, above everyone's heads, a small dark cloud appeared.

Originally, some people who wanted to take the opportunity to make a move were directly stunned.

"Damn!"

"Heavenly Thunder?!"

"Brother, just kidding, take the magic powers!"

"We admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

"Lao Tie, please let it go, we know that we are wrong, we shouldn't have beaten your idea!"

"Yes, yes, we promise we will never lie to you again. ”

The faces of these people immediately changed from the villain's ambition just now to panic.

What a joke.

This is a thunderbolt, whoever wants to carry it can carry it, anyway, they really can't carry it.

Therefore, the moment they saw this thundercloud begin to appear overhead, they knew that they were going to be completely finished, and it was because of this that each of them felt that they did not need to insist on anything.

As soon as they started, they began to surrender.

Surrender doesn't seem like much compared to a small life.

No, it's nothing.

If you lose face, you can take it back later, besides, the heavenly thunder is condensed in the air, and they ask themselves, including the vein master of each vein and the like, I am afraid that they dare not carry it easily, and even those of them dare not carry it.

It's a thunderbolt.

Not stinky shit!

"Big guy, take the supernatural powers!"

"Yes, yes, we have thrown in the towel, whatever you say in the future, that's what it is, and we will never say anything else. ”

"Hurry up, brother, we can all feel the thunder starting to target us. ”

These people are even more flustered.

However.

It's not that Fang Mo doesn't want to accept it, it's just that he really doesn't know how to accept it now.

However, he didn't want to say that this thing was actually fixed, just run away, because he felt that he was a foundation, and if he said it, could it still be called a foundation?

So he started to worry.

Of course, what was shown on his face was his arrogant, hunting clothes in the wind: "Are you guilty?!"

"I know, I know!"

"Whatever sin you say we have, we will sins!"

"Yes, yes, as long as you are willing to let us go, you can say anything. ”

These people don't have the persistence just now.

Now, his own life is in the other party's thoughts, who dares to do things?

Fang Mo frowned.

It seems that he is observing these people, but in fact, he is trying to find a way to put away the small thunderclouds one by one.

All of a sudden.

He saw clearly, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, and then he coughed and said, "Very good, since you already know that you are wrong, then I will spare you this time, but if there is a next time......"

"Don't dare, promise not to dare, we'll kowtow to you!"

Of course, everyone seemed to be shameless immediately.

Because they have already heard the thunder rolling overhead, if they don't beg for mercy at this time, what chance will they have later?

My life is gone, and I beg for forgiveness.

Of course.

They don't really know.

As long as they take a step back, they don't have to be too fast, and they can dodge this thunderbolt.

But, who knows.

Some people may have thought about it, but when they saw that everyone else had started begging for mercy, they didn't dare to try.

After all, this is not a life-or-death battle.

So they don't have Zhang Ye's fighting spirit, and they don't have Liu Batian's kind of indifference.

Naturally, they were fooled by Fang Mo.

"Okay, I'll take this thundercloud!"

When Fang Mo said this, he took a deep breath and blew out a breath with a relaxed face.

Call!

A gust of wind appeared at the right time.

The thunderclouds began to disperse.

One by one, those people sighed again and again, but the next moment, when the light fell on the world again, they glanced at each other, and then they all slipped away.

Shame on you to stay?