Chapter 388: The sword is unsheathed

Time, little by little.

Soon, it was time to enroll.

Fang Mo was originally going to do some bells and whistles, and then publicize it, after all, these things were very useful to him.

But then he abandoned the idea.

This is another world, for those people, strength is the most important, as for other things, it is not so important.

A guy who can't publicize, but is famous all over the world, and a guy who can publicize, but has very ordinary strength, everyone knows how to choose.

And Fang Mo, if he wants to maintain a superior attitude, he naturally can't just go out to publicize it.

After a back and forth, he didn't go to publicity.

On this day, the entire Yan Demon City was very lively.

The road was hurried with figures and parents.

If you listen carefully, you can probably hear voices like "Be more obedient when the time comes", "Be obedient", "If you learn your skills, you will never be bullied again".

For Fang Mo, this is a new experience.

So he walked slowly.

There was no one to urge, so I slowly walked to the enrollment venue.

This time, the enrollment venue is very large, and it is said that it was specially approved by the six princes of the Flame Demon, and it also specially allowed many people to get admission tickets early.

Even if they don't have talent, they all let it in directly this time.

However, it was very simple for those people to come in, and when Fang Mo came, they almost clashed.

The reason is actually very simple, he doesn't act like an ordinary person, and the janitor actually gave him a thief-eyed label when he saw him constantly observing everyone.

Fortunately, Yang Luming corrected his name as a master after that, but there was no greater conflict, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Of course, if there is a greater conflict, there will be a great conflict with the current image of Fang Mogao, so he will not do it unless he has to.

Naturally, it became this easy-going attitude.

After entering, what Fang Mo saw at a glance were all kinds of children, from seven or eight years old to seventeen or eighteen years old, there were very few young people, most of them were teenagers.

Fang Mo was satisfied.

Actually, he doesn't like any young people.

Because of this kind of person, if he wants to teach, it is actually still very difficult, not to mention, he is not ready to give his true skills to these guys.

The best outcome is to find some children and randomly peek a little bit out of the fingers.

That's enough.

Anyway, in Fang Mo's opinion, it was enough to do so.

As for what the rest of them will think, it doesn't matter much to him.

When enrollment began, Fang Mo was sitting in the corner, with a sign of the Eighth Academy of the Flame Demon City in front of him, and few people came to see it.

Even, some people just looked at it twice, and were reminded by others not to come.

"It's not a good place, especially since I've heard that people have died before, because they went crazy!"

"Yes, that academy is very messy, but don't go over!"

"If you go by, you may not even be able to save your life. ”

"What's more, that's the territory that the Twelve Princes of the Flame Demon want, and we may be driven away in just a few days, and we won't be able to learn anything. ”

......

From those voices, Fang Mo got some news.

However, in the end, it is still within a tolerable limit.

What is the Twelve Princes of the Flame Demon, for him, that's just it.

If he really wanted to do it for a while, he didn't have much of an opinion.

However, there is one thing that these people are right, that is, there will definitely be dead people in this academy...... Thinking of this, Fang Mo laughed.

His boxing and swordsmanship are basically the type of overdraft, and if someone really wants to learn it, he doesn't mind much, just pass it on to the other party.

However, don't be afraid to die.

After using it two or three times, if he dies, it has nothing to do with him.

"I don't know who will have this kind of good luck!" Fang Mo muttered before closing his eyes and sleeping for a while.

After all, this time the enrollment lasted for three days, and there was no need to rush today.

It was enough for him to remember that those who had disliked him before, even said certain things, and then had to come because they had no talent.

After all, most of the colleges here are free of charge, so for many poor people, it is a good place to rise.

However, just when he had just closed his eyes and began to recuperate, Fang Mo suddenly felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the crowd.

There was no malice in these eyes, just a little cautious, and a little afraid to approach.

Fang Mo opened his eyes and saw at a glance the little girl who was thin and didn't have much flesh on her body, and was still dressed in tatters.

He couldn't help but laugh, beckoned, and signaled that the other party could come over.

This kid's talent is not bad, although he doesn't have any exercises to teach, but the Flame Demon City has it, as long as he finds a copy when the time comes, it will be enough...... The only person who was prompted by the system, he didn't want to just give up.

What's it called?

Ice Spirit Body.

Oh yes, that's the name.

Fang Mo looked at the little girl who came over, nodded, and said, "Sign it, and then you can follow me back to the academy to eat, and you don't have to beg or do something you shouldn't do."

Of course, if you want to go in, you must first correct some of your own problems. ”

"Hehehe, you still need a little beggar?"

"Is that what you think?"

"Beggar, this is so much fun. ”

"Tut-tut, even beggars, I'm afraid this academy won't be able to get up again, right?"

A series of mocking voices appeared.

The little girl was a little scared, she just got the pen in her hand, and she trembled and fell, and she was timid and ready to run away directly.

However, at this time, the audience felt a terrifying killing machine appear.

"Do you want to die?"

Click!

The sound of a sword unsheathed appeared.

Although the sword was only pulled out a little bit in everyone's eyes, the people who had just spoken before, and a few people who approached, all felt cold sweat break out.

"Hehe, why is the little brother so angry?"

At this moment, another voice appeared, directly canceling out the earth-shattering killing power.

Then, a young man walked over slowly, and the folding fan in his hand opened directly and said: "Little brother, I came here just to collect apprentices, not to ......."

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed.

The dragon groaned.

Ten steps later, the head of the young man who spoke before fell directly to the ground.

"It's your turn to speak?" Fang Mo looked coldly at the corpse on the ground.

"That's the Thirteenth Prince of the Fire Demon...... someone cried out in horror!