Chapter 47: Apprenticeship?
Riding on his broken car, Fang Mo rumbled home.
When he went to the hospital to receive it, he didn't want to.
Because just now my son secretly called over......
Ask him when he will go back.
The son's face must be given.
Who made him Lao Tzu?
Watching him leave, the three members of the Zheng family glanced at each other.
After a while, Zheng Wencheng spoke: "This person must be won over, even if he doesn't want to be close to us, but as long as he knows that we have a little effect, it will be enough......"
To this day, he is still afraid of the scene.
A look calmed Yang Bo, who he finally invited down the mountain, just a look.
This gave him a sense of weakness from the bottom of his heart.
Though.
Yang Bo still has a long way to go from some famous bigwigs, but he can be regarded as a fairy.
However, when he met Fang Mo, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.
No, it should be said that the mouse met the tiger.
Between the two parties, there is no comparison at all, Fang Mo is like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and Yang Bo can only be regarded as a firefly at most.
If such a person can't be stopped, then it will definitely be a huge loss for the Zheng family.
"Don't worry, uncle, we know. Zheng Guodong nodded, never more serious.
Zheng Xiaoyuan also spoke: "Me too." ”
……
With the sound of the bicycle rattling, Fang Moke didn't know what the people behind him were discussing, he just felt ......
Someone is following them.
Moreover, that gaze was familiar to him.
He had a good memory, and it hadn't been long since he was able to recognize it quickly......
Yang Bo!
"What is he doing with me?" Fang Mo didn't want to go home, but found a more remote direction to get closer.
Along.
He could clearly perceive the presence of that gaze, which made him feel very strange, and he couldn't understand why the other party wanted to follow his steps.
Could it be that he is too handsome?
But even if he's handsome, he shouldn't be like this, right?
Of course.
He was just joking in his heart, and he actually knew what the other party thought.
No need to ask.
It must have been the last medicinal herb, and it was also a spirit grass that no one could identify.
"Tell me, what are you doing with me?"
Fang Mo got off the bike, looked at the empty surroundings, and said lightly: "Don't tell me you're just curious, I won't believe it." ”
Bang, click......
Yang Bo walked out of a bush, and he didn't have the other party at all, and Mo couldn't realize how surprised he felt.
Because this person is originally a person he can't see through at all.
The strength it has is even more terrifying.
One step, one step, one step......
Yang Bo approached Fang Mo.
Then.
Suddenly, he fell to his knees.
There was a pop, and a crack appeared in the ground.
"I want to worship you as a teacher! sincerely!" After Yang Bo finished speaking, he was about to kowtow.
But.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bend his waist, as if he was held in place by something terrible.
"Just you?" Fang Mo glanced at Yang Bo up and down, and said lightly: "It's not that I said, you are really not qualified, if you want to make my apprentice, your talent alone is not qualified." Although I have never looked at talent in my eyes, but you don't even have the slightest sincerity, how can I trust you?"
"What's the matter, to put it bluntly, what are you doing around those bends?"
"Could it be that you don't dare to kill people when I do?"
As his last sentence fell, a cold like an iceberg began to hit Yang Bo's mind.
Although he had already known Fang Mo's strength before, now, he still felt unbelievable.
Just one look was enough to make him despair.
Now he just stood there, and just saying a word to him made him dare not even move.
Who the hell is this?
He didn't know.
It's even more unclear.
But he knew a thing.
That is, if Fang Mo wants to kill him, it will be like killing an ant.
It's even easier.
"Ask the gods to spare my life, I just want to get the help of the spirit grass because of my injuries, that one spirit grass, you only need to give me one percent, if I can get it, from now on, I will be willing to do things for you." The reason why I want to apprentice is because of this. This time, he could get down on his knees.
It was precisely because he could kneel down that he began to knock frantically on the ground.
That's right.
He did have a little dissent.
There is no sincerity at all.
Isn't that right?
In fact, Yang Bo really wanted to worship Fang Mo as a teacher, because the strength of the person in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.
"It's just this matter, to put it plainly, you should know that on the way to cultivation, if you encounter danger, you can ask your fellow Daoists for help, although the gap in realm strength between you and me is huge, however, you can also speak, why don't you choose this, but to set up a name and worship under my door?" Fang Mo said with a cold face.
That's right.
The guy in front of him is still very good.
Compared to him, it is ambiguous, but his realm is there, as long as the strength is enough, he can recover quickly.
And he can also borrow the power of heaven and earth, and this alone is not as convenient as it is.
Maybe it's not comparable in a lifetime.
Even if his strength is insufficient now, and the power of heaven and earth that he can borrow is very small, it is impossible for the other party to compete with him.
Therefore, the other party will be suppressed by him, and it is impossible to even move.
"Huh?"
Yang Bo was stunned, he raised his head blankly, and asked blankly, "Is there such a thing?"
He was indeed confused.
From the time he began to cultivate, until the death of his master, and then he went to study the exercises on his own, and slowly stepped into a new realm, he had never heard of anything like this.
But Fang Mo's words made him instantly stunned.
Can you still find someone to help?
Hiss!
Fang Mo took a breath in his heart, and then reacted, this is on the Blue Star, there is no such rule of the Earth Immortal Realm and the Immortal Realm at all.
He just saw that Yang Bo's realm was not low, so he subconsciously thought about it.
Just now he sighed how the other party cultivated so strongly, and it was also because of this.
Because.
In the Earth Immortal Realm and the Immortal Realm, there are really too many rules to count, of course, those can only be regarded as unspoken rules.
However, there is a rule on the surface, and that is......
Heaven is ruthless, and monks help each other.
Whether it is a monk or an immortal, this is the biggest rule.
Of course.
Fang Mo had actually jumped out, when he had the strength close to that of a saint, he could already play with the Heavenly Dao between applause, but the rules of tens of thousands of years, that could not be changed casually.
Because of this, he followed his mind and regarded the guy in front of him as a monk from the Earth Immortal Realm......
But who knows......
His subconscious thoughts were actually wrong.