Inside the hall.

The voice of the white coat just fell.

Hua Lala stood up and more than a dozen people looked at Fang Mo with a sneer.

Blood sickness?

You're kidding!

Are there any people who feel blood sick these days?

Even if it did, it would have died long ago.

People who can say such things must have come to make trouble.

Don't say it.

Sometimes their random associations can really be related.

Fang Mo, he's here to make trouble.

"Can I go out? You mean, if I go here, go out and come in again, I don't have to draw blood?" he opened his mouth with a naive face, just like a child who had just entered the society.

The white coat laughed, waved his hand and said, "pull this fool over and let him in after drawing blood."

At this time, he had no doubt.

More than a dozen big men, with Fang Mo's size and body

Tut tut tut.

It's estimated to be completely broken into pieces.

"Hmm? What are you doing? Didn't you just say that I can not draw blood when I go out?" Fang Mo shook his head, broke free from the shackles of the two people, and then walked out: "come on, I see who dares to stop me."

The white coat was stunned.

Then his face sank.

No matter how you joke, you should have a degree.

If you don't have a degree, you'll really die.

So he gave those people a cold look.

It's just a person. If you die, you die.

Several big men, under his eyes, began to walk in front of Fang mo.

Their speed was not slow. Before Fang Mo stepped out of the room, they stood in a row at the door of the room.

Their expressions were clearly saying.

People can go.

Life, you have to stay.

"What kind of bandit logic are you? Do you pay attention to coercion when you draw other people's blood? It's too fucking wrong!" Fang Mo got angry. He stared at the guys in front of him, and his face turned red due to anger: "I tell you, if I let me go now, everything is OK, I'll go out and come back, otherwise..."

"How are you?"

"Hahaha, come on, give me a punch. I won't fight back."

"I'll give you ten punches!"

"Twenty punches!"

Those strong men, without any nervous atmosphere, seemed to care less and showed their chest.

Fang Mo looked at these guys, silently shook his head and said, "this is what you said. If I do it, don't blame me."

"Come on, give me a punch."

Someone laughed.

however.

At the next second, their faces became serious.

Fang Mo is kidding.

The momentum of his body was like killing out of a sea of corpses. Even if the whole person just stood there, it was like thousands of people fell at his feet.

At this moment, the faces of the strong men changed.

Become ugly.

They looked at each other as if they were saying, why don't you let it go?

White coat didn't notice this scene. He just saw that Fang Mo gave a punch.

At this moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "if it's just like this... Hiss!"

Before the sneer filled his cheeks, it turned directly into the deepest ridicule.

Two of the strong men who had just stood in front of Fang mo were smashed by his fist.

It's really broken.

It was broken on the spot.

Hiss!

The sound of pumping is constant, as if to absorb the air in the whole space.

"I'm gone."

Fang Mo turned his head with a smile, waved his hand and went out directly. When he got outside, he saw the guy who asked him to take medicine. He smiled and said, "brother, what medicine was that just now? It's delicious. Give me another one."

"Oh, ah?" the leader's cousin first handed out the medicine, and then the next moment he was confused and forced: "delicious?!"

"Yes, it's delicious, don't you know?" Fang Mo smiled. Then, as if he thought of something, he grabbed the guy's mouth, forcibly broke it open, threw it into his mouth, and then asked, "is it delicious?"

"Oh!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"You, you, ah!"

The man was stunned.

Others don't know. He knows better. This medicine is not for himself at all.

As long as you eat it, you can only embark on a terrible road.

Become no man, no ghost, no corpse, no demon.

Although there is still some wisdom, it is no longer different from ordinary people.

"Cut, when you gave it to me, I ate delicious." Fang Mo waved his hand, as if he was very disdainful, and then he came back again.

When he came to the door, he looked at the appearance of excrement and urine coming out at the feet of several people, covered his mouth, and said in a jar: "Wow, you're not authentic like this? You're actually shit here. Does anyone care!"

No one spoke.

Those strong men only dared to look at Fang Mo with their eyes, but did not dare to stop in front of him.

The next moment, Fang Mo went in. Looking at his dull white coat, he walked directly to the other party, shook his palm and said, "Hey, I went out and came back again. Don't you need to draw blood? I said I would faint."

"You fucking faint, those two people......" the white coat subconsciously opened his mouth, but then he trembled.

It's horrible.

This man can't be provoked at all.

Whoever provokes you will die.

"Oh, you say they?" Fang Mo sighed helplessly, pointed to his arm and said in great fear: "what I said is that I faint my own blood. As for others, I can still see a little. Born in the end, I have no way, don't you think?"

"Well, what, can I go up?"

He asked again. Seeing that the white coat was just shaking and didn't speak at all, he patted the other party on the shoulder: "don't be afraid. I'm not a devil. I said I'm afraid of drawing blood. I'm not afraid of anything else. Well, you work here obediently, even if I join."

After that, he patted his ass and walked directly up the stairs.

On both sides of the stairs, there were also two strong men. They should have stopped Fang Mo, but they took a step back at the same time, making it easier to go up the stairs.

"Well done. No wonder you stay here to watch the door. People with vision can eat everywhere." Fang Mo said softly and walked up with his hands on his back.

When he leaves.

I don't know how long it took for the people to recover from a strange atmosphere.

They were all scared silly.

That punch was much more terrible than anyone they knew.

"Where's that man? Do I weed him? I've just been fed medicine!" the people outside finally ran in. Seeing that he couldn't pull it out, he had to come in and ask his cousin for help. Who knows, when he saw people whose time stopped, he asked suspiciously, "what's the matter with you?"

"Forget it, just tell me where he is, the guy who is a little handsome but not as handsome as me." he also described it.

The white coat pointed to the stairs.

"Did you draw blood? Just put it on it. I don't care if my cousin asks you for trouble!" my cousin sneered and walked up very wildly.