Are these people really stupid or really smart?

We don't know.

But what he knows is that these guys must not be fun.

Good people will never kneel down to worship so simply. And also so sincere, in order to survive, Fang Mo has become a fine Luo

In other words, what is Xi Xi Luo?

This is what puzzles him most.

But he just thought about it casually, and then he didn't think about it anymore.

Maybe these guys made it at will. It's probably a dirty word or something.

After all, these guys are too smart to leave buttons in them.

"After you go back, live a good life. Let me know that you kill people casually and bring trouble to the whole East city. I'll let you know what the devil is. Do you understand?!"

At last, he was angry and roared suddenly.

Several thin people quickly knelt down and kowtowed and knocked heavily.

"Long live Xi Xi Luo!"

"Fine Luo will never die!"

"We will always listen to Xi Xi Luo!"

……

Fang Mo was relieved when several guys left.

The world is really getting more and more chaotic. Any kind of people may run out and bring great shock to people.

Like these thin Luo, and the guy in the hall.

It's not fucking good.

Also, good things, who will casually believe in something that doesn't exist?

In Fang Mo's opinion, these guys may be smart.

They know who can provoke and who can't. So after seeing him so powerful, he knelt down in an instant without hesitation.

This is its wisdom, but its stupidity is that it will call everyone a devil.

Change a guy who is not very friendly, it is estimated that they will be solved in an instant.

So that they can't even shout the three words "Xi Xi Luo".

Fang Mo wouldn't do such a thing. He didn't see these people doing evil, so he wouldn't do it at will.

Looking around, Fang Mo took a deep breath and turned to fly quickly in front of him.

He doesn't want to waste any more time.

The longer the time, the more likely it will lead to various changes in the whole city.

In the end, there may be no possibility of pulling everything back.

So he showed his speed, and a few dodges came to the tower.

This is a very high tower. From below, it looks like a mountain that can't see the top at all.

If it is in the distance, you can probably see the shape of the tower.

It looks like a hexagon, and there are many stairs, but those are built in the air. It is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to go up.

However, the most important thing in this world now is the extraordinary people.

Or Superman.

After looking down for two times, he climbed the tower with a Shua.

……

"Didi!"

In the house.

Suddenly there was a series of strange sounds.

The ghost King woke up, took a look at his zombie and said with a soft smile, "wait here. I'll see who's coming. Maybe I'll kill someone today."

Killing people is like eating and drinking water when he says it in his mouth.

Such a person can only be described as ferocious.

But for the ghost king, everyone who knows his position should die.

Even if others already know, few people dare to approach. Those who know dare not approach.

People who don't know will come.

Of course, few people know.

The ghost king knows that there is probably only one Wang Yue. That guy is a smart man and never looks here. This is also the reason why they have never had a dispute.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have started to merge.

The ghost King opened a door and walked slowly to the top of the tower.

Then he saw a figure rushing up from below.

This figure is very young, only about 20 years old. It's still a little young on one face. Compared with the ghost king all over the vicissitudes, it really feels a little more young.

But the ghost king doesn't care.

The moment he saw the figure, he attacked it like crazy.

Bang bang!

His footsteps sounded like an earthquake.

His heart was also very loud, like a heavy drum falling constantly, beating everything around him.

"Hoo!"

Fang Mo had just stood firm when he saw a pair of iron fists coming.

He was not surprised. He just stepped back. Then he hurriedly said, "I can make your woman recover. Isn't she a zombie? It's easy to recover, believe it or not!"

Pop!

The ghost king stood down.

His indifferent eyes fixed on Fang Mo for a long time and asked, "how can you prove that you can recover the zombie?"

"If I lied to you, you would know immediately, but if I hadn't lied to you? Would it be an extra chance? You waited so long for such an opportunity? Now, I put the opportunity in front of you."

Fang Mo opened his mouth gently, patted the soil next to him and sat down.

He's not nervous at all.

People like the ghost king will never casually attack hope.

Even this hope is likely to be false.

But even if it is false, he is willing to prove it.

Because only in this way can he have a chance to recover his woman.

"Talk about the conditions." the ghost King took a deep breath.

"Condition?"

Fang Mo pointed to the city and said seriously, "now I, no, or you and me, need a quiet place for us to rest after the battle. Facing the city in the East, I think it's good.

But now, due to some accidents, it has become chaotic.

But this is just right. During such a chaotic time, you can let your women recover, and then restore the peace of the whole city. "

"You mean, to kill?!"

Suddenly, the ghost King's eyes became gloomy.

He tried this, but he didn't let his women eat people. Because in his opinion, that's the bottom line.

Even he suspected that once he embarked on that road, he would never turn back.

But he still let his wife kill some people.

"Misunderstood."

Fang Mo waved his hand and said, "killing will only plunge her into the abyss. The best way is... Why should I tell you?"

When he saw the ghost King looking forward, he suddenly stopped.

At this time, we can talk about some key issues.

For example, conditions.

For example, interests.