On Heavenly Demon Island, there are thousands of sect disciples, or even more, and these people often have a common characteristic.

That is, they like to play yin.

The reason why this is so is that when they are infighting, they are simply invincible, and almost any kind of thought can burst out of their brains.

Zhang Jingu also knew this, so when he looked at Fang Mo, he suddenly asked, "Did you accept some kind of funding that you shouldn't have accepted?"

There is only one possibility, which is Fang Mo's current culprit.

Who would dare to stand up to these people without holding something terrible?

At least, these people would never dare.

Of course, it's also possible that these guys did it on purpose, and the remoteness is to leave one, and everyone doesn't like to do things very much.

"Actually, these people are nothing.

As for recruitment, how can I talk about it? Could it be that I can still hook up with some people here?

The reason why they are like this is entirely because your prestige is known to the world, which is why they are so embarrassed, and even cruel.

Yes, war is a cruel thing to do.

For ordinary people, this is the truth.

For some people in the military, the truth is still the same.

As for some of the people of the lineage, these guys are simply eager to make the whole world change because of them. ”

When Fang Mo said this, he took a deep breath, "You know, only now, I feel that I am really alive. ”

Zhang Jingu didn't speak, he really didn't expect that Fang Mo, who was extremely arrogant on weekdays, still had these things hidden in his heart.

What does that mean?

Alas!

What a poor baby!

When he thought of this, Zhang Jingu laughed suddenly, and then looked at Fang Mo for a long time before finally speaking, "Ha, you have made me grow a lot of knowledge. ”

The two chatted as they approached.

Just as Fang Mo hadn't approached, Zhang Jingu found a figure, and with just a glance, he was almost not directly frightened in place.

Really, those people look too familiar.

Zhang Lian, an extremely powerful person, and his strategy is not bad, but at this time, it has become a sharp weapon in Fang Mo's hand, a sharp weapon wielded at will, how is this possible?

Zhang Jingu, who has experienced a lot of weirdness, was not much surprised at this time, but felt that all this seemed to be the way it should be.

No, it can't be said that everything is as it should be.

Because Zhang Lian is a different person!

"He, how could he be willing to live under the ?!!" As the best person in the clan, he couldn't know what this guy was.

To put it nicely, it's a die-hard.

To put it mildly, no one will look at it, and even feel that everything they are facing is just their path to the strongest.

Such a person is invincible with me.

It was impossible to show surrender to others, but Fang Mo did it at this time, and he did it so well.

He, how did he do it?

For the first time, Zhang Jingu regretted a little, why did he let such a guy down.

It was really hard for him to understand what kind of existence this guy was, and why he could take down everyone else so easily?

This is simply not logical, and it doesn't make any sense at all.

If before, it was still a proof of Fang Mo's ability, then Zhang Lian's surrender was definitely not as simple as strength.

There are more powerful people in the lineage, which one does he look at?

"What's wrong?" Fang Mo didn't pay attention to Zhang Jingu behind him at all, and walked up to Zhang Lian, he asked with a smile.

As for the people behind you?

He actually didn't want to introduce it, after all, that guy was hiding his face, and he didn't even think about exposing himself.

No, in fact, Zhang Jingu can't say that he is hiding his face, he can only say that this guy is hiding himself in a unique way at this time.

Anyone standing next to him would not be aware of his presence, and even if they could, they would not be able to see what he looked like.

This is a very wonderful thing, let Fang Mo know that this guy doesn't want his identity to be discovered, so he naturally won't expose it casually.

It's not good either, is it?

Zhang Lian was a little curious about the people behind him, but he didn't ask, but said extremely respectfully, "Almost, there are two families in front, and their strength is very good." ”

"Oh?" Fang Mo suddenly became interested, "How strong can it be, even stronger than the Liu family?"

"Forehead ......"

Now Zhang Lian wants to slap himself on the forehead.

Is this comparable?

The Liu family, although it is also one of the big families, but in this city, it is these people who give orders, not his Liu family.

Because of this, this kind of does not have to be compared to anything at all, from the birth......

The Liu family was defeated.

"Hold the grass, is it so?" Fang Mo was still listening calmly, but when he finished listening to the last sentence, his interest increased even more, "I want to go over and have a look, do you want to come along?"

Thinking of what happened before, and what might happen later, Zhang Lian shook his head directly, saying that he would definitely not join in.

Cut, it's so boring.

Fang Mo snorted coldly, then looked at Zhang Jingu behind him, and asked, "Little brother, do you want to go with you?"

Little brother!?

Who is this special meow called!

Alas, if you don't want to live, can't you call a big brother?

Zhang Jingu's face was ugly to death, but fortunately he was covered up, so no one else had noticed this kind of performance, otherwise, he would have become extremely rancid.

It's okay to come and play with your disciples secretly, after all, such things often happen in the lineage.

However, isn't it surprising that he is so affectionate in front of one disciple, but it is impossible to even say a word in front of another disciple?

Maybe when the time comes, some people will say that he treats people unfairly.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jingu changed his disguise, he didn't say whether Fang Mo was good or not, but in his opinion, it should still be very good.

Otherwise, there would be no such discrimination.

When he thought of this, Zhang Jingu nodded and said, "Here, here......."

After saying that, he pushed a small cart, slowly pushed the cart next to Fang Mo, and lowered his voice and said, "It's okay to steal fruits, but steal vegetables......

You, don't go too far!"