"Also, although Liao Shasha is a little willful, a little wild, and her breasts are a little small." Qin Chao glanced at Liao Shasha, whose face was gradually turning blue, and continued, "But her nature is not bad, she is just closed.
It’s been too long, and I’ve become a little autistic inside. If you take it out on a child, I’m sorry, I look down on you, you are not a man.”
"I don't need you to look down on me!" A Dong became angry and yelled, about to pounce on Qin Chao.
"Stop!" At this time, Fang Mo shouted and stopped A Dong's behavior, "A Dong, this is my master Mo's territory. I won't let you do it, so just get out of here and stay there."
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What Fang Mo said was very effective. A Dong immediately suppressed his anger and stood aside like an obedient dog.
"Boy, who are you?" Fang Mo grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the table, lit one, put it in his mouth, and started smoking leisurely.
Qin Chao's eyes suddenly lit up, uncle, it turned out that you can smoke here. But he was a big smoker, so he looked at the fat man smoking, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I said, I'm just an ordinary little bodyguard." Qin Chao sneered, "But your cigarette is good, I want it."
"Fuck!" Fang Mo spat on the ground and cursed, "Who the hell do you think you are, do you dare to ask me for a cigarette from Master Mo? Let me tell you, no matter how big a person you are on earth, now that you are here,
In Paradise City, you must listen to me, Lord Mo. Otherwise, Lord Mo, I will make it impossible for you to live or die! Come, kowtow to Lord Mo, and then lick my toes clean. Lord Mo, I will spare you today.
Killed you!"
Fang Mo shook the fat on his body, and then stretched out his right foot. The toes that had not been washed for an unknown period of time were disgustingly exposed through the slippers.
"I'm really sorry." Qin Chao stretched out his hand, and the cigarette in Fang Mo's hand suddenly flew out of his hand and flew into his palm.
Then, Qin Chao skillfully took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit the cigarette with a lighter that he pulled together with his mind.
"What?" The big fat man was obviously startled. He looked at his empty hands and was stunned for a moment.
"Have abilities!" Several people present were shocked. Fang Mo looked at Qin Chao with a somewhat different look, "He is actually a ghost king level figure. Okay, Lord Mo, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, so let me do it now.
You know, the Ghost King is nothing special in front of me, Lord Mo!"
As he said that, Fang Mo suddenly smiled sinisterly, and then stretched out his fat palm towards Qin Chao.
The air fluctuated visibly to the naked eye, and the space around Qin Chao seemed to be frozen, locking Qin Chao's body tightly.
Qin Chao's cigarette lighter has not yet been put down, and it is like a wax statue, fixed there.
Qin Chao frowned. He felt that this was also the ability of the ghost king. It seemed that in this paradise world, the ghost king was not the only one, the Rakshasa King.
But the ghost king is nothing compared to the cultivators of the devil!
Qin Chao sneered, not panicking, standing there, the cigarette in his mouth slowly sprouting white threads.
"Hahaha, you sb, have you seen this!" Fang Mo knew that Qin Chao was trapped by his own ability, he immediately pinched the fat on his waist and laughed wildly, "Now I give you two ways, one is to call
I call you Lord Mo, and from now on you will follow me and become popular and drink hot food in this paradise city! See, as long as you follow Lord Mo, you can have as many girls like this as you want! How about it,
If you know what I mean, come with me!"
"What about the other one?" Qin Chao asked with a smile on his lips, without directly answering Fang Mo's words.
"Humph!" Fang Mo laughed ferociously, "The other one is to be swallowed up by me, Lord Mo, and become my food, hahaha!"
In this Paradise City, Rujuli has already told the Qin Dynasty. That is, the strong are respected! The Paradise City is very chaotic, and there are no rules at all. Here, the person with the most noble status is called Wuxin Wuxinluo
King of Chassis.
Because this guy has the strongest ability and is also the most vicious. Therefore, he is the rule of this Paradise City.
This created a chaotic situation, as long as the strong people were kings and hegemons in Paradise City. The strong conquered the weak, or devoured the weak. The population of Paradise City suddenly dropped sharply, which caused the underworld
of attention.
King Yama sent many ghosts to suppress the riot that almost broke out in the City of Paradise. Even Zhong Kui was dispatched to the City of Paradise, and only then did he restrain the unscrupulous Rakshasa King.
The situation in Paradise City has just stabilized, but just like on earth, there are police and underworld. Although it looks calm on the surface, Paradise City is still turbulent. Various strongmen have formed small groups to form their own forces. They interact with each other.
They fight, devour each other, and their status is quite high in Paradise City.
Regarding this situation, Gui Cha suppressed it at the beginning. But if they suppress it today, tomorrow those groups will still go their own way. In the end, as long as it doesn't cause too much trouble, they simply turn a blind eye.
Therefore, Fang Mo, as a ghost king in a force, has a very high status. If the Qin Dynasty is unwilling to submit to him, being devoured is the destined end.
"I'm so sorry..." But to Fang Mo's surprise, Qin Chao actually rejected him, "I'm just here to pick up this girl temporarily. If I find someone, it's time for me to leave."
"Dream!" The fat man shook his body and shouted viciously, "Whoever comes to Paradise City can take another step forward! Qin Chao, I tell you, if you don't obey me, you will die here today!
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"Hey, I, Qin Chao, am only destined to be the boss,"
"Presumptuous!" Just when Fang Mo was about to take action, another person suddenly walked in from the door. He had a gloomy look on his face, was wearing black clothes, and was holding a cold chain in his hand.
"Ghost!" Everyone in the room was startled. Fang Mo narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce glare.
"Master Gui Chai has come to my house, and my house is so radiant!" Fang Mo's face changed quickly, and his fat face was immediately filled with smiles. He came forward and handed Li a cigarette.
, "Come on, smoke, smoke."
"Get out!" Li slapped his hand away rudely.
Fang Mo's face turned cold, but he soon smiled again.
"Master Guizhao, we are law-abiding citizens. You have come all the way to come to us, why are you doing this?"
"Law-abiding citizen?" Li raised his eyebrows, "Law-abiding citizen, you arrested two of my friends?"
"It turns out that these two are friends of Master Gui Cha! There was a misunderstanding!" Fang Mo said immediately, "I will let them go back with you. I hope Master Gui Cha will not take it to heart."
"Huh!" Seeing Fang Mo's respectful look, Li's face looked a little better. He walked to Qin Chao and asked with a little cold concern.
"Isn't he dead?"
"Not dead." Qin Chao was imprisoned and couldn't turn his head. He could only hold a cigarette in his mouth and smile bitterly, "But if you don't come, I might become a piece of shit."
"Humph!" Li Leng snorted and glared at Fang Mo, "Why don't you put him down quickly!"
"Yes, yes..." Fang Mo nodded repeatedly, and suddenly a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Bang!" A white soul-destroying stick hit Li hard on the back of the head. He groaned in pain, staggered forward several steps, and almost fell to his knees on the ground.
Then, Fang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and used his ability on Guizhao, who was shaking his head.
It was another prison space, and the ghost officer Li was also locked up.
"How dare you attack Guizha!" Li was furious and yelled at Fang Mo, "Are you going to challenge Hades?"
"Oops..." Fang Mo laughed sinisterly, "Look at what Master Guizha said, how dare I, Master Mo. I secretly swallowed up a Guizha without anyone noticing, how could the underworld find me?
This little ghost king is here."
As he said that, Fang Mo laughed loudly, full of pride, "Gui Cha, Gui Cha is nothing! Damn it, I am the only one who has the final say on this territory!"
"Fang Mo, you are looking for death!" Li could see that Fang Mo wanted to kill him, and his whole body was shaking with anger, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.
"Death? Hahaha!" Fang Mo laughed loudly, "I, Master Mo, have been dead for hundreds of years. I have already fucking forgotten what it's like to die!"
The situation suddenly changed, and Liao Shasha became desperate again. She looked at Qin Chao opposite and cried.
"Qin Chao, run away, leave me alone! I, I, at worst I will bite my tongue and kill myself, and I won't let these bad people insult me!"
"Hahaha!" Everyone burst out laughing. Fang Mo's eyes flashed lustfully. He looked at the girl on the mahjong table and said with a smile, "You are already a revenant. Are you going to die again for me to see?"
"I...I..." Only then did Liao Shasha remember that she had gone to hell. Tears hung from the corners of her eyes again, and she cried so hard that it was like rain.
"Why are you crying?" Qin Chao held a cigarette in his mouth, and when he moved his lips, he blew out a smoke ring, "Who told you to die? As long as I, Qin Chao, am here, will I let you, Liao Shasha, die?"
"Death is imminent, and you still have to pretend to be a hero." Fang Mo sneered, looking at Qin Chao as if he were a dead person. "Don't worry, when I have enough fun, I will let you all come into my belly and have sex.
To the desperate mandarin ducks."
As he said that, he burst out laughing again and commanded the two subordinates, "Let me do that ghost job first! Then, I'm going to play with this girl several times in front of this kid!"
Fang Mo smiled evilly, and his two men held soul-destroying sticks and walked towards Li with a sinister smile.
"How dare you!" Li glared and roared through gritted teeth, "I won't let you go!"
"You have no chance!" One of the men said coldly, hitting Li's head with the stick in his hand.
Like the soul-prisoning lock, the soul-destroying stick is also the nemesis of the dead souls. Even if Li is a ghost, he will be helplessly knocked out after being hit on the head with a few sticks, and then the remaining soul will be swallowed up by Fang Mo.
Li Ya knew that he was destined to die this time, but at this moment, his heart calmed down.
In this way, I will no longer owe the Qin Dynasty.
But God didn't seem to obey his wish, a joking voice rang out, and the soul-killing stick stopped in front of his forehead, as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand.
"I said, if you want to kill my friend, should you ask me first?"