"I said Feng Xiaoge, why are you kid so sneaky every time?"

Fang Mo turned his head dissatisfied, looking at the culprit who disturbed his flying fantasies.

"What do you mean by being sneaky? I've been waiting here for a long time, right? It's you kid who looks up at the sky when he goes out, and he doesn't know what he's thinking, and he doesn't notice me at all. ”

Feng Xiaoge was also very dissatisfied, and after complaining, he immediately changed to an excited look.

"Hey, Fang Mo, tell me? Why does Uncle Zhuo want to see you? ”

"Uncle Zhuo?" Fang Mo was stunned. "Which Uncle Zhuo?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Sister Yan and her father, otherwise where would there be an Uncle Zhuo?"

"Zhuo Yan's father?" Fang Mo was even more stunned and pointed at himself. "He wants to see me? Why? ”

"That's my question to you. How? You don't know either? "Feng Xiaoge is very strange." Uncle Zhuo called me early in the morning and asked me to bring you over to meet him, saying that I had something to discuss with you. I said, what the hell are you doing, kid? Can you actually alarm Uncle Zhuo to see you in person? ”

"You ask me, I ask who is going?" Fang Mo glanced at him angrily. "He didn't say when he was going to see him?"

"Now."

Feng Xiaoge's arms tightened, and he grabbed Fang Mo's shoulders and walked outside the school gate.

Fang Mo looked at him in surprise: "You kid skipped class again?" ”

"It's not the first time, what are you surprised about?" Feng Xiaoge couldn't help but say, and pushed Fang Mo directly out of the school gate.

What was parked outside the school gate was not Feng Xiaoge's luxury shuttle, but a more stable appearance, which at first glance was a business luxury shuttle that business people would choose.

Feng Xiaoge directly led Fang Mo into the car and signaled to the driver in front.

"Let's go."

The luxury shuttle drove smoothly, and after a while, it was away from the school and fast towards the center of Gyeongnam City.

"Hey, Fang Mo, answer me a question." Halfway through, Feng Xiaoge suddenly spoke.

Fang Mozheng wondered in his heart, why this car was not driving in the direction of the Zhuo family's manor, but in another direction, hearing the question, he turned his head to look at Feng Xiaoge curiously.

"Huh? What's the problem? ”

"Tell me, what kind of strength is your kid now?"

Feng Xiaoge stared at Fang Mo, his expression was serious, his eyes were full of doubts, it seemed that this question was not asked casually.

"When I met you at the school's internal martial arts competition before, your strength was indeed stronger than mine, but I didn't think you were much stronger than me. Later, you went to the tryouts, and I watched the footage of a few of your matches, and you showed a lot more strength than when you met me before. ”

"And last night, when you met those two guys, the strength you showed was even more terrifying. I've been thinking about it since I went back last night, and I still don't understand, what kind of strength is this kid of yours? Have you really been hiding your strength before? ”

It can be seen that this question has been held in Feng Xiaoge's heart for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked it all in one breath like a bamboo tube sprinkled with beans.

Fang Mo thought for a moment and shrugged: "If I tell you, in fact, I don't know what kind of strength I have now, do you believe it?" ”

"I believe you're the hell!" Feng Xiaoge snorted coldly. "How can you not even know your own strength? Am I stupid? ”

"But it's true."

Fang Mo really wasn't lying.

If you evaluate it from the strength of the internal breath, he is now an improvement compared to before, but it is also the strength of the 3-4th level of the subtle realm.

But because he cultivated the Human Body Flying Sword Refining Success Method, the strength he embodied in the battle could not be judged by the strength of the internal breath at all, because using different core magic arrays, the ability and lethality that his "flying sword" could embody were completely different.

The strength of the internal breath and the strength of the physical body are very important to the other monks, and even almost the most important criterion for determining their combat effectiveness.

But this is not the case for Fang Mo.

For him, the strength of his internal breath and the strength of his physical body only determine his lower limit, which is the most basic element of his "human flying sword".

What really determines his combat effectiveness is the level, power, and fit of the core circle he uses.

This is related to his choice when fighting, and it is also related to his mastery of the formation, so the strength is not fixed at one level.

For example, for him, the formation was equivalent to the exercises used by other monks in battle.

But the role played by the formation is more obvious and varied, so you have to let Fang Mo give him an accurate judgment of his strength, he really doesn't know yet.

After all, after he obtained the Human Flying Sword Refining Success Method, he hadn't experienced many real battles.

If you really want to talk about it, it is probably when you kill Master Ouyang and kill the two Rogart Divine Cultists last night, you can be regarded as really exerting your strength.

Because only when fighting to the death can you best reflect your true strength.

But more seriously, killing Master Ouyang was not fully reflected, because the threat posed by Master Ouyang was not great.

And when he killed the two Rogat Divine Cultists last night, Fang Mo sensed the danger, and started to fire with all his power, directly using the most lethal 3-star magic circle, and the result was that those two disciples were vulnerable and were directly killed in an instant.

This also couldn't judge Fang Mo's strength.

So now that Feng Xiaoge asked, Fang Mo could only answer with "I don't know".

Feng Xiaoge stared at Fang Mo's face, looked at his innocent expression, and after looking at it for a while, he retracted helplessly.

He could see that Fang Mo was indeed not lying.

But Fang Mo said that he didn't know his strength, and it was difficult for him to understand what was going on.

Obviously, this may be that Fang Mo's cultivation method is a little special.

It's just that it is taboo to probe other people's exercises, even if the two have a good relationship now, Feng Xiaoge will never commit this taboo.

For a while, the atmosphere in the car was a little silent.

Fang Mo had no choice but to turn his head to look out the window.

At this time, the shuttle has come to the most luxurious business district in the urban area of Jingnan City, where there are not only a number of commercial buildings, but also several office buildings of famous enterprises in Jingnan City.

The shuttle carried the two men to a stop in front of one of the tallest buildings.

Fang Mo glanced up and recognized that this was the headquarters of the Wangxian Pavilion Group.

When he went to Zhuo Yan's birthday banquet yesterday, Fang Mo finally knew that Zhuo Yan's father was Zhuo Changsheng, the president of Wangxian Pavilion Group.

The Wangxian Pavilion Group is the top monk appliance company in the entire Earth Federation, and it is no wonder that Zhuo Yan, the eldest lady, actually received such a precious gift from the Rose Elf on her 6th birthday, and she lent Fang Mo 1 million without even frowning.

It's just that Fang Mo still doesn't understand why Zhuo Changsheng wants to see him.

"It's here, let's go."

Feng Xiaoge patted Fang Mo and got out of the car first.

Feng Xiaoge obviously didn't come for the first time, he took Fang Mo into the building, and many of the staff of the Wangxian Pavilion Group who met along the way saluted him after seeing him, with a respectful attitude and even a little humility.

This guy, who usually commits and hangs in Fang Mo's impression, at this time, he embodies the appearance of a standard rich son, maintains a polite and reserved smile, and walks in calmly.

However, Fang Mo was a little uncomfortable with this kind of welcome, and he felt very uncomfortable walking beside Feng Xiaoge.

The two entered the building's hanging staircase and went straight to the top floor.

As soon as the hanging ladder door opened, Fang Mo immediately felt the eyes of a group of people focus on him.

"Well, Uncle Zhuo saw you last night, and the others were actually there yesterday, but you shouldn't have seen them." Feng Xiaoge pointed to a few people opposite and began to introduce Fang Mo.

Except for Zhuo Changsheng, the rest of the people were actually the top executives of the Wangxian Pavilion Group.

This surprised Fang Mo.

What the hell happened, and he actually asked a group of people from the Wangxian Pavilion Group to wait for him here.

"Xiaoge, you wait a minute." Zhuo Chang stood up, took the lead in greeting him, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Fang Mo. "Hello Mr. Fang, I'm Zhuo Changsheng, first of all, I want to thank you for coming to the little girl Zhuo Yan's birthday banquet yesterday, the birthday gift you gave her made her very happy, and she was reluctant to let go even when she went to bed at night."

Fang Mo couldn't help but say: "That thing is full of thorns, isn't she afraid of panic when she sleeps with it?" ”

Everyone immediately laughed together, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

Zhuo Changsheng invited Fang Mo to sit down, pondered slightly, and asked, "Mr. Fang, about the gift you gave to the little girl yesterday, I would like to ask, is it developed and made by yourself?" ”

Seeing that as soon as the other party met, the first two sentences were focused on the flying sword given to Zhuo Yan, Fang Mo understood in his heart that it seemed that the theme of today's meeting was it.

"Yes, I made it myself." Fang Mo deliberately accentuated the tone on the word "alone".

Hearing Fang Mo's answer, Zhuo Changsheng exchanged glances with the few people next to him.

A middle-aged man with a thin face asked, "Hello Mr. Fang, I am Yu Gong, the technical director of Wangxian Pavilion Group. Regarding that flying sword, I would like to ask, did you adopt a special refining method and degree when refining it, so that it can change its form again after the refining is completed? Also, I want to ask, this flying sword can also have an automatic owner recognition function, have you made some special settings in the core circle inside the flying sword? In addition......"

Yu Gong asked a lot of questions in one breath, and after Fang Mo listened, he met everyone's expectant eyes and nodded with a smile.

"That's right, I did do do something special with that flying sword. Because this is my birthday present to Miss Zhuo, Miss Zhuo has helped me a lot before, so of course this birthday gift should not be too simple. ”

Zhuo Changsheng and the others exchanged another look.

Fang Mo's answer was evasive, but he could be sure that the flying sword was indeed deliberately refined by him, not an unintentional product.

Since this was the case, it proved that Fang Mo must have mastered the skill of refining that flying sword.

And that's what they want most.

Zhuo Changsheng coughed lightly and interrupted Yu Gong's questioning.

"Mr. Fang, I invited you over today, in fact, the main reason is to ask you a question. Regarding the technical information related to the flying sword, do you have any intention of selling it? ”

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