No, it shouldn't be said that Fang Mo is not a person who is good at revenge, it's just that he is not good at retaliating against some people he doesn't want to retaliate against.

Just like him, the other party will definitely not retaliate against him, but ......

That's because he was his own person, if he had been someone else, I'm afraid Fang Mo wouldn't have done that.

This guy's degree of grudge is definitely the kind that no one can understand.

Come to think of it.

Zhang Ye actually had a trace of happiness in his heart, he was very glad that he was so comfortable surviving under Fang Mo's hands, otherwise, he might end up very miserable now.

"No, I'm miserable!" his legs tightened, and his face immediately turned extremely pale.

Of course, he hadn't forgotten how Fang Mo had tortured himself at that time.

Thinking of this, he was a little more in awe of Fang Mo again.

He didn't want to be tortured like that again, it would have made him play to death.

The team in front of me passed little by little.

I don't know when it started, and one by one people began to walk back from the front with their heads down.

Their faces were all ugly and uniform.

This made Fang Mo very strange.

However, he didn't know who to ask, so he could only keep this doubt in his heart until ......

He saw the young man.

Then, he leaned over very familiarly, smiled at each other, and said, "Brother, what's the matter with these people, how are they all depressed?"

"You don't know?" the young man gave him a strange look, and then muttered, "Look at you like this, it doesn't look like you're mixed up by yourself, you dare to say that you don't have any backstage or anything like that?"

"Dare!"

When Fang Mo heard his words, he was naturally very unhappy, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his finger and said: "I just came here, and I offended Liu Batian of the Liu Pulse, and after that, I offended Wu Di of the Patriarch Lineage, and offended the two bigwigs at once, but I didn't panic at all, not because I have a backstage, because I know, it's useless to panic." ”

"These two people, if they want to kill me, it's too simple, even if I panic, people can't let me go because of this. ”

"By the way, you haven't answered me yet, what is the reason for these people, why do they walk around one by one, it's like being made around by a frying pan, so colorless......"

Fang Mo took the opportunity to speak again.

The young man looked at Fang Mo carefully for a while, until he was sure that this guy really didn't know anything before he shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I really don't know what to say about you." ”

After speaking, he sighed deeply, pulled Fang Mo to a relatively hidden place on the side, and explained.

"Those people are all eliminated, and none of them are exceptions. ”

In other words, those people in front of them don't want them to appear in front of them, because their talent is really too bad and too bad!"

"I finally came to the Heavenly Demon Islands, but I was directly eliminated, and if I replaced you, you won't be depressed?"

The young man rolled his eyes, and then said suspiciously: "It's you, why don't you look like you don't know any rules? The guy next to you should know a lot about this, right? Looking at his appearance, at least he is also in the Kaiyuan Realm, and he should have a certain understanding of such a thing." ”

"What do you say about him?" Fang Mo pointed at Zhang Ye, and when he saw the young man nodding, he said: "This guy is a prisoner I caught on the boat, because he worships me as a person, so he gave me a slave and a maid, I think his strength is okay, so I didn't care about him much, and treated him as an equal person." ”

"The people in the first vein of the fire demon are all soft persimmons, and the waist pole has been broken, this blood demon vein, but it won't be, right?"

"Well, brother, why are you like this? You can't have some hidden disease, right?"

You're so beautiful!

The young man was tempted to scold.

What the hell is going on?

Just now, he already felt that something was wrong with this guy Fang Mo, and now he ......

It's even more wrong.

The Kaiyuan Realm of the blood demon lineage, said that the special captives were captured, and they still worship you as a person, and worship you for being too beautiful!

Who doesn't know that the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon are in the same vein, and that is a proper enemy? And there is such a thing as worship? Why don't you say that the guys in the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon are all in the same family?

This is more believable, after all, hundreds of years ago......

"I don't want to talk to you, go and stand in the line, let me find out that something is wrong with you, and I'll find an excuse to throw you into the sea, do you hear?" the young man gave an unpleasant middle finger.

Fang Mo approached him curiously, and then asked a little whitely: "Brother, what do you mean by this gesture? Wouldn't you also want to surrender to me?" Don't worry, I'm still very tolerant of people from the Heavenly Demon Lineage...... Don't, don't, don't!"

Fang Mo saw the other party raise his knife, and hurriedly returned to the team honestly.

In his mouth, he also scolded: "What kind of thing, I'm just talking casually, you are so good at using knives and guns, do you really think my strength is not good?"

"Damn!"

At this time, the young man was even more angry and muttered to himself: "What's the matter, Lao Tzu has never seen a slave, not even a person outside the Heavenly Demon Lineage, you have begun to analyze others, and what kind of Fire Demon is a dog's leg, you should go to the Demon League and say! No, this is the Demon Alliance!"

"Blood Demon Vein, you also pulled one, something!"

"I still worship you, I worship you for being so beautiful!"

The young man was also scolding, and even when he walked past Fang Mo, he sped up a lot of speed, and he didn't want to have any contact with him at all.

Because.

Fang Mo is so annoying.

"I don't want to deal with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't want to deal with you, what is it, how powerful he seems to be, in fact, it's just that!" Fang Mo raised his middle finger, looking at the team of less than five people in front of him, he began to think.

Which one are you going to choose later?

There were a lot of people there, but most of them were teachers and bloodline lineages, and there were others, and of course, most of those people were driven away.

At this time, Fang Mo was thinking about whether what the cook told him at the beginning was true.

He hadn't forgotten that the cook had said at the time that if he came and said that he was in the berserk vein, he would be taken in.

Moreover, they will be robbed.

But who to choose when the time comes?

Who is the strongest?

Fang Moke didn't know, he wanted to find someone to ask, but the others ignored him, so he could only once again set his eyes on the young man with fast steps: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"