"Really?" Fang Mo didn't care at all.

He seemed to have found it long ago. He stared at Xie Mingyuan who rushed over. He just raised his legs casually and avoided the past: "the strength is good, but the speed is still a little poor. Of course, you are not very good now."

"The boss is really powerful, but I didn't give it for nothing. Be careful. I'm going to hit you in the head!" Xie Mingyuan reminded, and then stretched out his fist and smashed it down: "boss, flash!"

"Flash?" Fang Mo was stunned, and then said with a smile: "why flash?"

Xie Mingyuan's fist, with a soul stirring force, seems to break through and extend his arm.

His face changed again and again. Finally, he said, "boss, I'm not kidding you. I'm really out of control. If you don't avoid..."

"Hehe, I know. I know you very well, and I'm not going to shoot me." Fang Mo is still indifferent.

But the next moment.

His eyes were a little more serious: "this punch is powerful. It can continue to add strength. It's good, good, but it's a great load for your body."

At the same time, he sighed and then said, "it seems that I can only beat you down and let you know what shouldn't be done. In other words, let you adapt to the power and the will almost demonic."

This.

He didn't think of it.

In other words, I actually had a similar idea before.

After all, Fang Mo himself has been out of control once before.

But he felt that even if he was out of control, he could control his body.

So he didn't take it seriously.

However, now, when Xie Mingyuan's eyes began to become more and more ferocious and cruel, he knew that this kind of reverse bite was terrible.

At this time, he realized how important everything Ye Qingcheng had done.

Nothing else.

It's amazing just to let him deal with everything.

"Next, I'll let you sleep a little, and then I'll let Yang Bo and Chen Yuxuan study you. Is that all right?" Fang Mo just raised his fist.

But the next moment.

Just when Xie Mingyuan felt he couldn't hide and might hurt the boss

The ordinary punch changed.

It became hot.

And the light was so bright that it seemed to be mixed with something terrible.

"Boss, are you so terrible? Why didn't you say it before?" Xie Mingyuan's voice was excited, but his face was full of tangles: "look, I'm out of control again. I feel like I have a blender in my abdomen. It hurts too much."

"Really?" Fang Mo responded, then turned his fist into a palm and grabbed his two arms in a moment: "the power is really good, but it seems that your mind is being controlled."

"Do you want to be a beast?"

"No, absolutely not! I will educate my children in the future, and I will let..."

"Needless to say, just don't want to." Fang Mo lightly interrupted the other party, and then quickly bent his arm behind him: "the process may hurt a little, but you know, pain is the only way to ensure your willpower."

"Oh, boss, come on, my will is still very strong!" he seemed very confident.

But then.

But he regretted why he said it.

Fang Mo broke his arms with a little force. Then, looking at the pair of weak arms and the cold sweat on Xie Mingyuan's forehead, he said with a smile: "your legs also need some help. Don't worry, you will recover later."

Fang Mo finished this sentence and kicked his right leg out quickly.

Just a moment.

Xie Mingyuan's legs were kicked off.

It's terrible.

The cold sweat on his forehead became more intense.

"Boss, can you be light, light?" his voice began to tremble.

It can be seen that now Xie Mingyuan is under terrible pressure.

He lay on the ground, his forehead was constantly dripping cold sweat, and his eyes were full of twisted and discolored things

"No!"

Fang Mo smiled and then knocked hard on his neck: "that's good. You will continue to experience the deepest pain in your sleep. As long as you think of the pain, you will think of the boss and me, which means that you won't continue to sink."

"Although it hurts a little, it's worth it. If you become a beast, how can I tell Wei Guangde?"

He said, holding the pair of soft legs, dragged Xie Mingyuan and began to walk out.

His face was very calm.

Even whistled, if there was no mistake

That should be, today is a good day, whistle tone

This time he didn't stop. Xie Mingyuan, who was a mop on the ground, was held in his left hand and clenched his fist in his right hand: "you, don't come to trouble me, otherwise, I will..."

"Kill you!" he smiled, his face flashing a ferocious and cruel color: "I'm not out of control, this is nature!"

Of course he won't lose control.

In fact, he could control it at the beginning. How could he lose control now?

Besides, he didn't choose evolution. He can control the power now.

I can only say

It's really just like what he said. It's all due to nature!

Only this explanation is really correct.

Prick, prick

Xie Mingyuan's head is sliding on the ground and bumping from time to time... Fortunately, he is a person who has evolved to the second stage and even stepped towards the third stage. Otherwise, there may be not only a bang, but also... A sound similar to blood pouring.

ahead.

No one stopped.

Because Xie Mingyuan has dealt with everyone. Although everything in front of him looks terrible, Fang Mo has not shaken his mood at all. On the contrary, he still feels very interesting.

you 're right.

It's just fun.

It's really interesting.

No one will believe that he would find such a bright red world interesting.

Bang!

With the last step down, he walked out of the dungeon.

Outside, there was no one.

It was just a few young people who were waiting there. When they saw him coming out, they immediately knelt down.

They didn't say anything about the cards. Their faces were full of fear.

"Old, boss!"

"Welcome the boss out!"

"Welcome the boss!"

……

Listening to their voices, Fang Mo's face became strange. He stared at the dark place behind these people, smiled and said, "you're almost OK. If you make more noise, I'll think you're playing with me!"