Chapter 814

"Sleeping trough?"

One of the younger brothers refused in an instant.

He stood up with a knife stained with blood.

At the moment, with a sneer, he walked up to Fang Mo, stretched his ears and leaned over: "hmm?"

With the appearance of a listener, it's easy to think of the fat man who was beaten.

The fat man was knocked into the bucket after being hit like this.

And then

Call, call!

Fang Mo didn't know why he wanted to laugh at this scene.

It's really too deserted in the end of the world. There are no recreational activities.

The best entertainment is probably

Cough, cough, what can't be said.

As a result, Fang Mo was really bored for some time. Now he couldn't help laughing at this man's performance.

Good.

Great.

This guy is like a knife.

Well done.

He likes such people.

But also particularly like each other's performance.

However, it would be better if it could be changed a little.

For example, a little more funny?

He shook his head slightly and gently pushed each other.

At this time, Fang Mo, how terrible is the power?

It can be said that as long as he wants, even if he listens to a tank in front of him, he can push it away directly.

Therefore.

He didn't care about the guy's behavior at all, and pushed the guy away in an instant.

After that, he walked away.

At this moment, there is no need to say more.

It's no use talking more.

This guy should die.

"You!" the person who was pushed away looked shocked, but then he angrily said, "how dare you push me?! I think you want to die!"

With these words, the long knife in his hand was about to swing over suddenly.

Right now.

A pair of jade like hands stretched out.

I didn't see how hard she tried. She had firmly grasped the knife in her hand.

"What do you want to do?" Yanan looked at the man coldly.

With a tap, the long knife fell to the ground.

In her eyes, with a sense of forest cold, she asked, "do you want to die, or..."

"Break his leg. Didn't he say before that he wanted me to try what disability looks like in the last world? Well, I also think it's fun.

Just break your leg. "

Fang Mo's voice was as calm as water. It seemed that he was just talking about eating and drinking water.

"I see!"

Yanan promised, and then waved behind her.

Fang Mo's filial son and grandson Wang Lin immediately ran over and asked pleasantly, "you say!"

"Hold on, then break his leg and let him crawl in the last world to see if he can climb out." Yanan snorted coldly. Although she was reluctant to answer, she still said such a sentence.

The latter quickly nodded, and then began to do it.

With two clicks, he grabbed the little brother directly.

Then, as soon as he exerted his right foot, he broke one of the little brother's legs.

Click!

The other side.

Yanan also raised her foot and stepped on it, ruthless and ruthless, without reservation.

Pain.

Let the little brother shout.

People who have been dull seem to have just reacted at this time.

Even the man who turned his head to look at the scenery turned around and couldn't believe it: "this... What's the situation?"

He's a little confused.

He had played several times before, but every time, as long as he did so, basically no one would resist.

Not only will he not resist, he may beg for mercy every time.

But.

Just when he turned his head, he didn't hear a plea for mercy.

What I heard was screams from my men.

How is this possible?

Before he asked, he felt that he had been caught.

After all, the path of evolution of the mutant is much worse than that of orthodoxy. At this time, even if he wants to resist, he can't move under the suppression of the two evolutors.

He was surprised.

He had tried before. When he opened his arms, he had nearly hundreds of kilograms. If he could play better, he would have at least some powerful force.

Now, however, only two people caught him easily.

After being surprised, he asked carefully with a full face: "who are you?"

Unfortunately, the man who caught him didn't mean to answer at all, but quietly waited for Fang Mo's order.

all.

It's all under control.

They all know that these people in front of them are estimated to be extremely terrible.

Therefore, they clearly know that even what they want to do is absolutely impossible.

As long as you are clever, it's enough.

"Don't look at me." Fang Mo smiled and said, "Whoever just spoke, just do it according to what they said, for example, dig out your eyes."

Those who didn't speak were secretly relieved, and their faces were much more relaxed.

Everyone who has just spoken is pale.

However.

Before the two sides slowed down, they heard Fang Mo's faint voice falling again.

"Of course, people who don't speak can't mean they are good people."

"So I think you can handle it."

"Although the world is full of bad people, we still want to be good people."

"What do good people do?"

"Punish the bad guys!"

"I see!"

Yanan promised.

Then people began to look at each other.

Soon, their expressions were infected by a terrible smell.

This breath contains a lot of things.

Some are cruel, some are heartless, and some are ferocious

There is only one word to describe the fate of those who stand in the way.

Miserable!

If it is expanded to three words, it is

That's terrible.

Everyone got what they deserved.

At this time, they just regret why they provoked these people. If only they didn't provoke them.

Everyone looked at the boss who was respected before.

"It's all your fault!"

"If it hadn't been for you, we wouldn't have come to this end today. You should compensate!"

"Not only to compensate, but to let him hand over his life!"

"Yes, you can't just forget it."

People need an outlet.

As it happens, this boss is particularly suitable.

Before, he was powerful and got a lot of things from people. Now that he has reached this point, of course, they begin to be angry.

Not only angry, they also want to do more terrible harm to the boss.

"I won't care what happens after that, but a little..."

Fang Mo glanced at the crowd lightly, then smiled and said, "don't go too far. In fact, I've left a way to live for you. Don't go too far. It may be good for you."

"Of course, you can not listen."

"But obedience may survive, and disobedience will die."

"Don't blame me, let alone feel resentment."

"Think of the people you have entrapped before."

"Let's go."

Fang Mo waved, and people spontaneously gathered around him. Looking at him one by one was like looking at God.

Those who stood in the way were all shocked at this time.