Finish this bully.

Tuoba Yi couldn't suppress the little question marks on her head any longer, she pulled Fang Mo's arm and said coquettishly: "Senior brother! How can you do this to me! It's been three years, and you've never told me you're so good! I'm often bullied! ”

Tuoba Yi is often bullied because of her good looks.

Fortunately, the bully Zhuang Tianrui had warned the people in the town before that Tuoba Yi was his Zhuang Tianrui's person, and no one was allowed to move.

It can be regarded as indirectly protecting Tuobayi.

Zhuang Tianrui is naturally not a good person, he is a bully with high-level taste, he likes to play with people's emotions and torture people's souls.

So Zhuang Tianrui wanted Tuoba Yi to show his beautiful body willingly.

Fang Mo looked at the little junior sister's aggrieved expression, and couldn't help but hook Tuoba Yi's nose: "Why are you still crying your nose, senior brother didn't mean it, that's because senior brother has been practicing a magical technique for the past three years, and he must accumulate energy, and when he has accumulated enough, he can completely release it, and he can't make a move before, otherwise he will lose all his efforts." ”

"Oh! I see! Zeng Bazi didn't know when he had appeared next to Fang Mo, "I'll just say why you kid has been sleeping as soon as you practice for the past three years, it turns out that you are cultivating in your sleep, this kind of sleep cultivation method, I have heard the master talk about it, quick, apprentice, tell my master quickly, how do you practice this exercise!" ”

Fang Mo glanced at Zeng Bazi speechlessly: "Aren't you my master, how can there be a master in the world who is looking for a disciple to learn the exercises." ”

Zeng Bastard's face flushed: "I, I, isn't that humble!" Your master I have already seen through the red dust, otherwise, I, I would have cultivated into an immortal a long time ago, forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, anyway, I'm not interested in cultivation. ”

Fang Mo sneered: "I don't think I'm not interested, it's not good to cultivate if it's given to you, otherwise, there are so many high-level exercises in Tianxiangmen, even god-level exercises, and you won't succeed in cultivating." ”

"I ...... I, I'm cultivating my mind, children don't understand, I'm too lazy to tell you! In short, I have no regrets about being able to hand over a disciple like you in my life, come, come here! ”

After speaking, Zeng Bastard took out a token of Tianxiangmen.

This is a very ordinary disciple token, but because Tianxiang Gate was destroyed, this token has now become the last token.

Therefore, Zeng Baxing also regarded this token as the treasure of Tianxiangmen.

Zeng Bazi touched Fang Mo's hand and said: "Fang Mo, you are a disciple who has been carefully cultivated for three years, and the teacher is very pleased to see your achievements today, so the teacher has decided to pass on the position of the master of Tianxiang Gate to you, hoping that you can revive Tianxiang Gate in the future...... Ay! You, don't go! ”

Fang Mo took the little junior sister's hand and laughed: "Your old man slowly becomes the master of this sect, I don't dare to take your throne." ”

Zeng Bazi's biggest burden now is the burden of the Tianxiang Sect Master, he dreamed of giving up this position as the Sect Master, but unfortunately as the last living official disciple, he really can't bear to end the ancient sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years in his own hands.

But he was really just a bastard, and among the 100,000 disciples of Tianxiang Sect, he was only one of the lowest disciples with mediocre qualifications.

How could he possibly be able to take on the burden of reviving the sect.

Now that he sees that his apprentice has a future, he immediately wants to shake the pot.

Who knows, Fang Mo doesn't want to be a pick-up man at all.

That's it.

Zeng Bastard sighed, he could understand Fang Mo, after all, the child was still young.

Zeng Bazi has his own little abacus in his heart, Fang Mo now has a chance not to listen to his own words, but Tuoba Yi has been afraid of himself since he was a child, and he will definitely listen to his own words.

When the time comes, Zeng Bazi can use Tuoba Yi as a condition to let Fang Mo inherit the position of the master of the sect, otherwise, Zeng Bazi will not let Tuoba Yi hand over to Fang Mo!

He knew that this senior brother and sister were stronger than Jin, and they must not be separated, and when the time came, Fang Mo looked at Tuoba Yi's face, and he should inherit the position of the master of the sect.

Outside the broken temple, broken streets.

Fang Mo held the little junior sister's hand, hummed a little song, and swayed.

This small town is called Desperate City.

The reason why it takes such a terrifying name is because there is a desperate peak outside the city, the mountain peak is rampant with monsters, the terrain is steep, and anyone who goes up to the mountain peak dies for life, so it is called the desperate peak.

And there is a new type of immortal cultivation sect on the Desperate Peak, which is called the Desperate Peak.

The peak master is said to be a heaven-level powerhouse!

And the town below the Desperate Peak is naturally called the Desperate Town, and there is a gang in the Desperate Town, called the Desperate Gang, and the backstage of the Desperate Gang is the five elders of the Desperate Peak.

The five elders are in charge of the outer gate and the finances, so they rely on the desperate gang to loot money everywhere.

The leader of the Desperate Gang is the nephew of the Five Elders.

on the streets of town.

Tuoba asked countless questions.

The other party Mo was full of curiosity.

Fang Mo looked at Tuoba Yi and had a very cordial feeling, this kindness was not the cordiality between men and women, but the cordiality like brothers and sisters.

Fang Mo doted and said: "You have talked a lot along the way, you are thirsty, it just so happened that I saw a teahouse in front, let's go to drink tea." ”

Tuoba Yi was surprised: "Huh? Drink tea? Brother, are you crazy!! I heard that the price of a cup of tea can be worth a month's dinner, and that is where rich people go, I just need to drink well water, I don't drink tea. ”

Fang Mo touched the little junior sister's head: "Don't worry, there is a senior brother here, everything in the world, you can eat whatever you want!" ”

Tuoba Yi was still a little worried: "Senior brother, you just killed Zhuang Tianrui's subordinates and injured Zhuang Tianrui, and now we are on the street with such fanfare, will we be retaliated by him?" ”

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth rose: "What I want is his revenge." ”

Yes??

Tuoba Yi didn't know what his senior brother was thinking now.

Fang Mo walked into the teahouse.

When the child in the teahouse saw that it was Fang Mo and Tuoba Yi, the famous little beggars in the town, he hurriedly wanted to blast away: "Let's go, you two little beggars, the guests of my teahouse are either rich or expensive, you have to beg to beg outside, if you offend the guests in the teahouse, your net worth will be over." ”

Fang Mo said lightly: "We are not here to beg, we are here to drink tea." ”

"Huh? Drink tea?! Xiao Er's eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Mo in disbelief, "Hahaha, little beggar, do you think I don't know you, aren't you just the two orphans picked up by the madman in the broken temple, and you also say that you are Tianxiangmen, what's the matter, have you cultivated the immortal law?" Now I have the confidence! ”

Fang Mo's murderous gaze swept towards Xiao Er: "Say it again, I'm here to drink tea!" If you dare to stand in the way, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Xiao Er didn't know how, but he was actually furious by Fang Mo's gaze.

Thinking of Fang Mo's master, the old Taoist who was chattering, Xiao Er didn't want to cause trouble, and hurriedly took out a copper coin from his body: "The money is for you, go quickly." ”

Tuoba Yi was already a little embarrassed, and pulled Fang Mo's arm: "Senior brother, why don't we go." ”

Fang Mo said coldly: "I have already given you a chance!" ”

Fang Mo grabbed it in the air.

The shopkeeper's body actually seemed to be entangled in something, suspended in mid-air.

The shopkeeper felt that his neck was choked by something, and it was difficult to even breathe, so he struggled hard: "Stop!" Put me down!! ”

Fang Mo sneered: "Can I drink tea now?" ”

"That's it! OK! Put me down! ”

Fang Mo threw it casually and slammed the shopkeeper on the tea seat.

Frightened, the guests at the table hurriedly fled.

Fang Mo took his junior sister's hand, came to the terrace on the second floor, and said loudly: "Get all the best tea and the best snacks you have here!" ”