Fang Mutian raised his eyebrows, stared at Parson with a smile, and said, "You don't invite me to join the Demon Party?" Did you say I wouldn't be able to join if I didn't want to join? Do you have the final say? ”

Pason was stunned, yes, he said it alone It really doesn't count, if the five deacons unanimously agree on one thing, even if the president doesn't agree, as he said, although the demon party is an organization, it is not a person's, its existence is a bit like an alliance, even if Parson is the president, he has no right to decide on the organization.

"Even if I say it alone, I don't believe that no one in our organization wants you to join, they don't want to see a wolf-like guy enter the organization, and when the time comes, you won't even have their bones left, they don't want this to happen." Parson said with a gloomy face.

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Howard and the others again, and said, "You also see how much desire he has, he actually wants to control our organization, such a person, you say, can you let him join the organization?" ”

Fang Mutian squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Pason with a smile on his face, this idiot, the four of them are already slaves of Lao Tzu, do you think they listen to you, or Lao Tzu?

Howard and the four of them glanced at each other, and Jason said: "President, I'm sorry, we think we should let Mr. Fang join our organization, we all know that our organization is not like other organizations, there are no masters in charge, and now there are many organizations that have snooped on our organization's network, if we can't find a master to join our organization, I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire organization will be swallowed by other organizations, so I oppose the president's proposal." ”

"Yes, for a master like Mr. Fang, our organization urgently needs it, you should know how much loss our organization will suffer if we let such a master join us one day later, and will you bear these losses? If you say that you will bear all the losses of the organization in the future, then we have no objection to your proposal. Howard also said.

"President, although I am an ordinary member and am not qualified to participate in the decision-making of the organization, I have the same opinion as Jason and others, and I feel that Mr. Fang should be allowed to join our organization." Pierce said.

"I feel the same way." Lawrence nodded as well.

The four of them were Fang Mutian's slaves, so they would naturally help Fang Mutian speak.

"You" Parson looked at the four Howard with an angry expression, he couldn't believe that they said these words, could it really be that he was wrong? Didn't think things through?

"But didn't you hear his offer? Having such a profit-hungry person join our organization is only bad for our organization, not good. Pason said with a calm face.

Howard said: "Mr. Fang has a lot of ambition, but if a person doesn't even have this ambition, then is it necessary for us to let such a person join?" What was the first thing our organization moderated members joined? That is, to see if this person has ambitions, whether he has ideals, if he doesn't even have these, what qualifications do he have to become one of us? ”

"What he wants is our entire demon party!" Parson raised his voice and said, "Give him the entire demon party, do you also have to agree?" ”

"I promise." Jason nodded.

"I agree." Howard said.

"I'm okay with that." Pierce also said.

"Giving the demon party to an aspiring and lustful person may bring us something unexpected, and I agree." Lawrence said.

"You guys, you're really crazy." Parson was furious, angrily pointed at the four Howards, and said angrily: "You are all crazy, say, what benefit did he give you to make you speak for him like this?" ”

can sit in the position of the chairman of the Demon Party, Pason is naturally not a mediocre person, and the four of Howard are very supportive of Fang Mutian, can't he still see the catty in it?

Jason said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fang didn't give us any benefits, we just talked about things, since Mr. Fang's condition for joining the organization is to ask for the entire Demon Party, then what is there to give him the Demon Party?" ”

"Yes, do you mean that you are reluctant, President?" Howard said.

Parson was furious and said, "The Demon Party is not mine, what should I be reluctant to?" But don't you think it's impossible to hand over the Demon Party to a Chinese kid? Even if you agree, can the rest of the organization agree? ”

At this time, Fang Mutian opened his mouth and said, "I will let them all agree." ”

"You? Who do you think you are? Why do you get them all to say yes? Your strength is good, and you also have a master with strength against the sky, but sometimes, it is not only force that can solve the problem. Pasente's face was cold, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to join the organization, I, Paxant, will not agree to the first one." ”

"You" Howard was furious, glaring at Parson, eager to kill this old thing.

Fang Mutian waved his hand and said to Howard: "You don't need to say it, I'll tell him." ”

Hearing this, the four Howards nodded respectfully and stepped aside to stop talking.

Seeing this, Parsente was furious and said: "Sure enough, I said why did you four go out of your way to speak for him, it turns out that you four guys were really bewitched by this kid." ”

"Boy, what kind of witchcraft did you do to them to make them speak for you willingly?" Pasente glared at Fang Mutiandao.

"Why should I tell you?" Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "Listen to Howard, you are a supernatural person, and your strength is not bad, reaching the intermediate and advanced level?" ”

Paxant was stunned, but still nodded and said, "Yes, I'm an anomaly." ”

"It's only been fifty or sixty years old that you've reached the intermediate and advanced level, I really don't know how you cultivated? How wasted is talent. Fang Mutian looked disdainful and said, "Mix with me, as long as you mix with me, I will let you reach a height that others can't reach." ”

When Paxant heard Fang Mutian's words, he couldn't stand it a little, what is the waste of talent? I'm very talented, okay? The strength of the intermediate and high-level is already extremely not weak, do you think that the high-level ability is so easy to break through?

Besides, do you think everyone is as perverted as you are? At a young age, he has already reached a height that others dare not imagine, and there is also a master of Niu Fork, not everyone is as lucky as you.

However, for Fang Mutian's words, it made Parsente's heart move, whether it was a martial artist or an alien, the desire for strength was much stronger than others. Besides, as long as you have strong strength, everything else is not easy to capture?

However, for Fang Mutian's proposal, although Parsente's heart was moved, he still shook his head and said: "Impossible, although I am very eager for strength, but let me mess with you, this is impossible, I am not a fool, if I want to improve my strength, how can it be so easy?" You can't fool me, I know your purpose is the Demon Party. ”

"So you're not stupid." Fang Mutian sneered and said, "But even so, do you think that you can stop me from controlling the Demon Party with your strength?" ”

Paxant looked at death as if he were at home, and said, "Even if you are strong, what about it? I'm no match for you, but even if I fight for my life, I won't let you succeed. ”

"Oh? Is it? The corners of Fang Mutian's mouth rose, staring at Pasont and said, "I want to see how resolute your attitude is." ”

"You'll find out if you try it." Pasonte's face was solemn, not afraid of Fang Mutian's threat at all.

"Really?" Fang Mutian sneered, as soon as the words fell, the momentum on his body exploded violently, and the momentum of a high-level mid-level martial artist, like a flood bursting the embankment, rushed endlessly, and pressed towards Pasonte.

Parson's face suddenly turned pale, he was just a mid-level and high-level ability, how could he withstand the momentum of a high-level and middle-level martial artist?

You must know that even if there is a one-order difference between the strong, there is a world of difference in strength between the two, not to mention that Fang Mutian is still a high-level middle-level martial artist, when it comes to the advanced level, the strength is simply different compared to the intermediate level.

Even if Fang Mutian didn't make a move, with the momentum of a high-level mid-level martial artist, it would be enough to make Parson unbearable.

It was the four Howards on the side, although the momentum exuded by Fang Mutian did not affect them, but that little residual power made their faces show a look of horror, and they were trembling with fright.

With a bang, Paxant's whole person couldn't bear Fang Mutian's terrifying power, and fell to his knees. However, his face was still resolute, and it did not change in the slightest because of the terrifying power that pressed on his body.

"Yes, I admire your resoluteness, but it seems to me to be idiotic." Fang Mutian stood up and walked towards Pasonte.

Watching Fang Mutian walk towards him step by step, Parson felt as if death was coming towards him, he wanted to stand up and resist, but the momentum pressing on him was like a huge mountain, making him unable to move at all, so he had to watch Fang Mutian come coming.

Soon, Fang Mutian came to Pasente's side, looked down at Paxant and said: "Don't worry, I won't abolish you, let alone kill you, intermediate and high-level abilities, this is a very good subordinate for me, I am reluctant to abolish you, and the huge demon party, I don't have time to manage it, and I need you to continue to help me preside over the overall situation." ”

"You're dreaming." Parson said with difficulty.

"Am I dreaming?" Fang Mutian smiled and stretched out his hand to pat at Pasonte.

"What do you want to do?" Parson was startled, but as soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

"What do I want to do? Turning you into my slave, of course. A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mutian's mouth, he put away the momentum on his body, and immediately cast the enslavement technique.