Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

Get rid of this stupid bully.

Tuobayi couldn't suppress the little question marks in her head anymore, she took Fang Mo's arm, and said coquettishly: "Senior brother! How could you treat me like this! It's been three years, and you never told me that you are doing this! Powerful! I am often bullied by others!"

Tuobayi is often bullied because of his good looks.

Fortunately, the tyrant Zhuang Tianrui had warned the people in the town before that Tuobayi belonged to Zhuang Tianrui, and no one was allowed to move.

Rather, it indirectly protected Tuobayi.

Zhuang Tianrui is naturally not a good person, he is a bully with advanced interests, he likes to play with people's emotions and torment people's souls.

So Zhuang Tianrui wanted Tuobayi to show his beautiful body willingly.

Fang Mo looked at the little junior sister's aggrieved expression, and couldn't help ticking Tuobayi's nose: "Why are you still crying? Senior brother didn't do it on purpose, it's because senior brother has been practicing a miraculous technique for the past three years. , you must accumulate energy, and you will not be able to fully release it until you have accumulated enough energy. Before, the senior brothers were unable to make a move, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

"Oh! That's how it is!" Zeng Hunzi appeared next to Fang Mo at some point, "I'll tell you why you fell asleep every time you practiced for the past three years. It turns out that you are cultivating in your sleep. I have heard Master say it, come on, apprentice, tell my master quickly, how did you practice this technique!"

Fang Mo glanced at Zeng Hunzi speechlessly: "Aren't you my master? How can there be a master in the world who asks his disciples to learn exercises?"

Zeng Hunzi blushed: "I, I, isn't that humble! Your master, I have already seen through the world of mortals, otherwise, I, I would have cultivated to become a fairy long ago. Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. Not interested either."

Fang Mo sneered: "I don't think I'm not interested. If I gave it to you, I wouldn't be able to practice well. Otherwise, you wouldn't have succeeded in practicing so many high-level exercises in Tianxiang Sect, even god-level exercises."

"I... I, I was cultivating my mind. Children don't understand, so I am too lazy to tell you! In short, I have no regrets in being able to hand over a disciple like you in my life. Come, come here! "

After speaking, Zeng Hunzi took out a Tianxiangmen token.

This is a very common disciple token, but because the Tianxiang Gate was destroyed, this token has now become the last token.

So Zeng Hunzi also regarded this token as the treasure of Tianxiangmen.

Zeng Hunzi was so earnest that he touched Fang Mo's hand and said, "Fang Mo, you are a disciple who has been carefully cultivated for three years. As a teacher, I am very pleased to see your achievements today. The position will be passed on to you, I hope you can revive the Tianxiang Gate in the future... hey! You, don't leave!"

Fang Mo took the hand of the little junior sister, laughed and said: "You old man will gradually become the master of this sect, I dare not take your throne."

Zeng Hunzi's biggest burden now is the burden of the head of the Tianxiang Sect. He even dreamed of giving up the position of the head of the sect. Unfortunately, as the last surviving official disciple, he really couldn't bear to inherit the ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Just end in your own hands.

But he, Zeng Hunzi, was really just a bastard, and among the 100,000 disciples of Tianxiangmen, he was only one of the bottom disciples with mediocre aptitude.

How could he be able to bear the burden of revitalizing the division.

Now that he saw that his apprentice was promising, he immediately wanted to throw the blame away.

Who knows, Fang Mo doesn't want to be a receiver at all.

That's all.

Zeng Hunzi sighed, he could understand Fang Mo, after all, the child was still young.

Zeng Hunzi had his own little plan in his heart, Fang Mo would not listen to his words now that he was promising, but Tuobayi was afraid of himself since he was a child, so he would definitely listen to his words.

At that time, Zeng Hunzi can use Tuobayi as a condition to let Fang Mo inherit the position of sect master, otherwise, Zeng Hunzi will not let Tuobayi be handed over to Fang Mo!

He knew that the brothers and sisters were more in love with each other than Jin Jian, so they must not be separated. At that time, looking at Tuoba Yi's face, Fang Mo should inherit the position of sect master.

Outside the ruined temple, broken streets.

Fang Mo held the hand of the little junior sister, hummed a little song, and swayed.

This small town is called Jue Ming City.

The reason for taking such a terrifying name is because there is a Jueming Peak outside the city, where monsters and beasts are rampant, and the terrain is steep. Anyone who climbs the mountain will die, so it is called Jueming Peak.

On Jueming Peak, there is a new sect of cultivating immortals, called Jueming Peak.

The peak master is said to be a heavenly powerhouse!

The town below Jueming Peak is naturally called Jueming Town. There is a gang in Jueming Town called Jueming Gang, and the backstage of Jueming Gang is the fifth elder of Jueming Peak.

The fifth elder is in charge of the outer sect and the finances, so he relies on the Jueming Gang to search for money everywhere.

The head of the Jue Ming Gang is the nephew of the Fifth Elder.

on the town streets.

Tuobayi asked countless questions.

The other party was full of curiosity.

Looking at Tuoba Yi, Fang Mo felt a very cordial feeling. This kind of kindness was not that of a man and a woman, but that of a brother and sister.

Fang Mo spoiled and said: "You have chatted a lot on the way, you must be thirsty, just in time I saw a tea house in front, let's drink tea."

Tuobayi was surprised and said: "Huh? Drinking tea? Brother, are you crazy!! I heard that the price of a cup of tea can cover our meals for a month. It is a place where rich people go. I only need to drink well Water is fine, I don't drink tea."

Fang Mo touched the head of the little junior sister: "Don't worry, with the senior brother here, you can eat whatever you want from the whole world!"

Tuobayi was still a little worried: "Senior brother, you just killed Zhuang Tianrui's subordinates and injured Zhuang Tianrui, and now we are on the street with such a big fanfare, will we be retaliated by him?"

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth raised: "What I want is his revenge."

ah? ?

Tuoba Yi now has no idea what his senior brother is thinking.

Fang Mo walked into the tea house.

Seeing Fang Mo and Tuoba Yi, the well-known little beggars in the town, the children in the teahouse immediately wanted to send them away: "Let's go, you two little beggars, the guests in my teahouse are either rich or expensive. , you have to beg and go begging outside, if you offend the guests in the teahouse, your wealth and life will be over."

Fang Mo said lightly: "We are not here to beg, we are here to drink tea."

"Ah? Drink tea?!" Xiao Er's eyes widened, and she looked at Fang Mo in disbelief, "Hahaha, little beggar, do you think I don't know you, you were picked up by a lunatic in a ruined temple Are you two orphans, and you still say that you are a Tianxiang sect, why, have you cultivated immortal skills? Now you have confidence!"

Fang Mo's murderous gaze turned to Xiao Er: "I'll say it one last time, I'm here for tea! If you dare to block the door, don't blame me for being rude."

Xiao Er didn't know why, but Fang Mo's little devil's eyes made her whole body tremble.

Reminiscent of Fang Mo's master, the nagging old Taoist, Xiao Er didn't want to cause trouble, so he quickly took out a copper coin from his body: "Here's the money, let's go."

Tuobayi was already a little embarrassed, and took Fang Mo's arm: "Senior brother, why don't we go."

Fang Mo said coldly: "I have already given you a chance!"

Fang Mo grabbed it in the air.

Dian Xiaoer's body seemed to be entangled by something, suspended in mid-air.

The shop clerk felt his neck was being strangled by something, and it was difficult for him to even breathe. He struggled hard: "Stop it! Let me down!!"

Fang Mo sneered: "Can I drink tea now?"

"It's okay! It's okay! Let me down!"

Fang Mo threw it casually and threw the waiter on the tea stand.

The guests at that table ran away in fright.

Fang Mo took his junior sister's hand, came to the balcony on the second floor, and said loudly: "Bring up all the best tea and most delicious snacks here!"