Whether the pendant is good or not, in fact, he can't tell.

But it's quite strong, he can't break it himself, and this can be used as a diamond.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Mo felt that if it could be used as a gift, there must still be a little bit of care.

I just don't know if Zhang Yuxin likes it or not......

Of course, in the eyes of him, a straight man with advanced cancer, the other party should like it, after all, this is a shrimp-like character, who has already explained a lot of problems when he was in the sky.

Fang Mo also knew that this woman actually liked him very much, as long as he could keep his mind unchanged, even if he was a weak chicken, the other party would not leave him.

Others, on the other hand, are less certain.

Of course, this was just an intuition, but Fang Mo believed in this intuition.

......

"Hey, there's still a bottle ......of wine here?" Fang Mo sniffed it, and smelled a pretty good smell, so he nodded and said, "Give it to my father-in-law...... Master should be very good. ”

Thinking of Zhang Kaixuan, Fang Mo laughed.

Gifts for father-in-law, naturally, don't be so bells and whistles, it's better to be a needle clothing store, such as a bottle of wine, an elbow and something like that.

Of course, if you can take it to the red light district......

Ahem, ahem!

Of course, this is just an idea, in fact, the father-in-law is estimated not to go, especially under the leadership of his son-in-law, it is estimated that he will find a way to kill Fang Mo, and then go shopping.

When he came back, he said that this man had gone to the red light district and had been killed.

"Well, it's probably like this, it seems that my father-in-law is not easy to provoke. Fang Mo shook his head, he was full of cleverness, he felt that his thoughts were most likely correct.

Only in this way can he be regarded as a real father-in-law, on the contrary, if it is not like this, maybe it is not like this.

Therefore, sending wine became the only option.

Naturally, he didn't know if the wine was good, because he didn't like to drink either, and at most he liked a little bit of wonderful plants, such as some materials and the like.

But he was inside, and the smell he smelled was like some good things he had encountered before.

It can be seen that there will still be a little sincerity in sending this thing.

If my father-in-law likes it, it's the best.

If you don't like it......

Then there is nothing to be done, it can only be said that the two have completely different ideas, what other ideas are there here?

After thinking about this, everything in front of me seems to be directly open, so comfortable.

......

Inside, after searching for another half a day, Fang Mo found that he couldn't find more and more good things at all, and spread his hands and said, "It seems that there is only such a little thing here."

But fortunately, with the gift from my father-in-law and the gift from my fiancée, I guess I made a little contribution. ”

After saying these words, he walked out directly, and the moment he went out, he used the small sword in his hand to swing it behind him.

Thundered!

After a roar, everything inside turned into garbage dust, and everyone rose up.

"It seems that there really is nothing good left. ”

Turning his head and looking at the mess inside, Fang Mo turned around and left.

He knew that there should be nothing more needed here, otherwise it would not be possible for him to directly cut it with a sword.

At the very least, there should be something that exists.

But now it seems that there is no estimate at all.

It's very uncomfortable.

Although he already knew that there could be no more good things in it, Fang Mo still felt a little uncomfortable, because he felt that this guy might be a little more greedy and have more and more good things.

But the facts told him that none of this was possible.

Although all this was understandable, he was still uncomfortable.

This can't be eliminated, after all, people's hearts are insufficient, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a person, and he will have all kinds of things he wants, if not, it is really impossible.

However, then he thought about his identity.

Now he has completely transformed into a raider.

Since the Demon Alliance has such rules here, then he can quickly accumulate a certain amount of wealth through looting, and it will definitely not be less than these in front of him at that time.

It can only be more, it can't be less.

At this point, Fang Mo can probably still be determined.

After all, the things in such a place are just a little bit, and compared to it, it's really far from good.

He believed that in this Demon Alliance, there would definitely be people who were more powerful than Lan Yao, and there were many, many more.

When the time comes, he'll have more goodies.

"Forget it, as long as you work hard in the future, what will you not have?"

With this figured out, he walked straight out.

Manliang Mountain.

The scenery is actually quite good.

The ravines, the peaks that plunge into the clouds, and the small streams that gurgle through always make people feel comfortable physically and mentally, "It's a pity, this is actually a robber's den, I can't believe it, such a place can be a robber's den......"

Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt as if the whole world had been violently attacked by someone, and he really couldn't tell what kind of thoughts were in his head.

However, some more thoughts, I guess it is still a kind of unhappiness here.

It's like, a group of maggots occupy a very, very gorgeous bedroom, as long as it is a person, after seeing it, it will feel extremely uncomfortable.

......

Sitting on the top of the mountain, a breeze was blowing in his face, Fang Mo was not going to cultivate, but his exercises began to work automatically.

"Hold the grass?"

This startled him, and he was about to see if there was something wrong, and then suddenly he found that he was very close to the top of Jindan......

After touching the strength of the next realm at close range, Fang Mo couldn't believe it.

"How can I be so tough?"

Moving mountains and seas, shaking the earth, the heavens and the earth cracking......

How is this possible?

At the very least, it can't be something that Jindan Intermediate can do, right?!

But that's exactly what it is.

At this time, Fang Mo had already begun to think about how terrifying the Yuan Infant would be in the future, in his opinion, it was estimated that it was not just as simple as horror.

It can even be said that that kind of power is enough to destroy the entire world.

"But, in that case, isn't it considered to be a violation of some taboo?