Chapter 35: The Way of the Other

"You seem to have a grudge against that guy. Fang Mu pointed to the man in the suit who was constantly decomposing and reorganizing in the flames, and said, "If you beat me, I will help you take revenge, how about it?"

This sentence is too much, but after Fang Mu has happened to the same situation many times, he has become accustomed to it, and even makes perfect.

"I don't have any fetishes, it's all a pot of gold fingers. Fang Mu found a reason for himself.

The woman in the white dress was stunned by Fang Mu's words, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She couldn't help but think, "Could it be that powerful masters, do they all have these unique hobbies?"

Although she was surprised, the woman in the white dress heard the word revenge, and her blood-red eyes revealed deep hatred.

"Ding, attacked by resentful spirits, resentment +1+1+1......"

Under the frantic attack of the woman in the white dress, the resentment jumped ten times before stopping.

"It's only the level of Teacher Night. Fang Mu had some regrets, but there were a lot of grievances at ten points.

Now that there is no resentment for the man in the suit, and there is no more for the woman in the white dress, then it's time to solve this illusion.

Fang Mu raised his hand and said, "Stop-"

The woman in the white dress lowered her hands and stopped obediently, looking at Fang Mu with blood-red eyes, hope flashing in her eyes.

Fang Mu restrained the woman in the white dress, came to the place where the man in the suit was surrounded by flames, pointed at the man in the suit and said, "In this case, can you kill him?"

If the flame is withdrawn, the man in the suit will be resurrected, and the woman in the white dress will definitely not be able to fight at that time, so Fang Mu asked the woman in the white dress if she could attack in this state.

The woman in the white dress shook her head, signaling that there was no way, she was a little afraid of Fang Mu's flames, even if she was restrained by Fang Mu, she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"It's not a big problem. Fang Mu said: "If you are afraid of flames, then there is no problem, if I let the flames not hurt you, can you kill him." ”

The woman in the white dress hesitated, and finally nodded, signaling that it was okay.

"Yes, that's easy. ”

Fang Mu put down the woman in the white dress, pointed to the flames, and said, "Go in and fight directly, the flames can't hurt you." ”

After the woman in the white dress was put down by Fang Mu, she didn't run away, hearing Fang Mu's words, there was a hesitant expression on her face, as if she didn't believe Fang Mu very much, or her fear of flames was too deep.

"Waste. Fang Mu slapped the woman in the white dress on the head and said, "You don't have a chance to give you a chance, this opportunity slips away, you don't want to take revenge." ”

The woman in the white dress was stunned by a slap, and seemed to be explained by Fang Mu, revealing a resolute expression.

The flames continued to burn, and the man in the suit continued to decompose and reorganize.

The woman in the white dress stretched out a finger and carefully touched the flames.

The heat came, and the flames seemed to be spiritual, directly bypassing the fingers of the woman in the white dress.

This situation made the woman in the white dress react, and the flames really couldn't hurt herself.

The woman in the white dress became bold, turned into a gray-white air current, and drilled directly into it.

The flames were avoided under Fang Mu's control, but the flames surrounding the man in the suit did not move.

The woman in the white dress turned into an off-white air flow and slammed into it.

At the point of impact, the flames automatically separated, and did not attack the woman in the white dress.

The man in the suit who was decomposing and reorganizing suddenly screamed, and from Fang Mu's point of view, the gray-white airflow that the man in the suit turned into was much less.

"It works. Fang Mu said secretly.

Every impact of the woman in the white dress can reduce the gray-white airflow that the man in the suit has turned into, and the screams of the man in the suit are getting weaker and weaker.

After dozens of impacts, the gray-white air flow completely disappeared.

The woman in the white dress stood in the flames, motionless like a puppet, as if she had not yet reacted to the fact of revenge.

From Fang Mu's point of view, the blood-red eyes of the woman in the white dress flashed with tears.

Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the woman in the white dress, and she suddenly made a movement that surprised Fang Mu, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu stared at the figure kneeling in the flames, sighed, and withdrew the flames.

The flames disappeared, and the woman in the white dress still maintained a kneeling position, without the slightest intention of escaping.

After kowtowing five times, the woman in the white dress raised her head, and her blood-red eyes were no longer afraid, but calm.

Fang Mu walked over, and as he walked over, the surrounding scenery was no longer a rooftop and began to blur.

The surrounding scenery was like a thick ink that could not be dissolved, and Fang Mu's brows furrowed.

The woman in the white dress got up, walked to Fang Mu's side and stopped, bowing her head and looking respectful.

The vague scenery gradually became clear like thick ink splashed by water.

Fang Mu looked around and found himself in an office.

The furnishings in the office are outdated, and the style and appearance should have been popular for a long time.

A man and a woman are having a detailed conversation in the office, the man in a suit and sitting in a chair.

The woman wore a long white dress and stood with her head bowed.

Fang Mu always felt that these two people were a little familiar, and only after careful observation did he find the clue, isn't this a man in a suit and a woman in a white dress?

"Xiaomin, you know, I'm in this position. The man in the suit took a sip of water and said helplessly: "This kind of thing has a very bad effect on me." ”

The woman in the white dress, that is, Xiao Min, lowered her head, and after the man in the suit finished speaking, she suddenly said: "Teacher Wang, they bullied me, tied me up and beat me, and flooded me with water, I really can't stand it." ”

Teacher Wang sighed, put down the water glass, and said, "But if you say it, people outside will think that it is my teacher's fault, the teacher is thirty-five years old, and it is a critical period in his career, please don't do this." ”

Xiao Min gritted her teeth and lowered her head without saying a word.

Teacher Wang continued, "In this way, I will bring those students over for a short meeting so that they will not bully you. ”

Xiao Min raised his head and said with a look of hope, "Really, teacher?"

Teacher Wang nodded and said, "Don't worry, with my teacher's identity, they will also be obedient, you leave here first, and I will call them over later." ”

Min left the office with hope.

As soon as the picture turned, in the girls' dormitory, Xiao Min was holding her head, and several girls kicked her on the ground, with foul language in their mouths.

"Slut, dare to tell the teacher. ”

"What a monster, you will only bring disaster to the world, the teacher said, as long as we don't overdo it. ”

"It's just, what is this monster doing here, isn't it good to stay at home?"

Xiao Min held her head, her face was numb, and the pain in her body made her expressionless, after all, her heart was dead.

The picture blurs again, and the office begins.

Teacher Wang looked at Xiao Min, who was bruised, and said, "I can't help it, they are all adults, I can only restrain them, you can bear with them again, even if the teacher begs you, you have endured it for two years, not to mention the next two years." ”