Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Ye Yuntao has only one idea now.

That is regret, immense regret.

If he knew that Fang Mo didn't have such a heart, he would even disdain it, saying nothing would provoke this terrible guy.

But now, everything is completely fucking late.

His legs were chopped off, and most of his strength disappeared. In the eyes of others, it may be difficult to survive in this world.

"Hahaha, in fact, that's fine, we will soon recover from Donglincheng. You may be able to bring your family and live a life of ordinary people together." He laughed beside him on Thursday. Open up.

This guy is definitely not a good thing.

For the sake of his rights, he can also make such a taunting move.

No, no, not a mocking act, but a stimulating act.

Just like now, Ye Yuntao was killed by him and lost his legs, and it was completely difficult to gain a foothold in this world, but he would be very happy.

Because this means that there is one less competitor in Donglin City.

If this is not worthy of being happy, then what will be worthy of being happy?

Even now he wants to sing a song to express his excitement. After all, these things are still a big good thing for him. If he can do well, he can even just let himself go to another one. Absolutely.

"Ahem, hem, hem!"

Ye Yuntao coughed twice, waved his hands and said, "Nothing, I don't want to fight with you, do whatever you like."

In fact, the moment he lowered his head, his eyes flashed with danger.

Ordinary people?

Where are ordinary people in this world.

People with strength can have all of them, and all kinds of forces will be tolerant.

It's like today's Donglin City. Several forces have to give him a bit of face for Ye Yuntao, but now?

Now, he counts as a fart.

It would be better if he hadn't offended people before, and even formed a good destiny, but it can be seen from Mo's aggressive posture that he just saw him. This person is definitely not a kind person.

Therefore, he has offended many people, and he is naturally even more sad now.

Without the strength, those people are likely to find his door every minute. What they will do at that time is all without thinking, because it is definitely not a good ending.

Thinking of this, he really regretted it.

If time can go back, he will definitely not provoke Fang Mo again.

But now, is there any use to say those?

From now on, he has to directly admit counsel, and it's not just as simple as admitting counsel, and even guarantees that he will definitely not provoke some people casually in the future.

Otherwise, he might not be able to live anymore.

When thinking of this, a smile appeared on Ye Yuntao's face. He looked at Wang Sen and said, "Prince Wang, would you please lead the way?"

Even before, he was not so cute.

But now, he has no power at all.

If you don’t do this, you will probably die on the spot.

He didn't want to provoke Wang Sen himself, after all, the opponent still had the strength, at best it was a little worse than the others.

But it's not much worse.

At most, he is far behind him, but now he has lost his combat effectiveness and his legs. Basically, the difference is just a little bit.

Therefore, it is really hard for him to say what to do.

"It doesn't have to be this way, it doesn't have to be this way." Wang Sen smiled and helped him up, and even helped him forward.

Does he still know what this guy thinks?

Because he is one of the victims.

Don't forget, he had a good father before, and he could walk sideways in the entire Donglin City, which was equivalent to Ye Yuntao's shocking power, but now, he still has a fart.

Because of this, he has to be a little behaved.

If it's not well-behaved, it might really be a corpse wilderness.

Will die very miserably.

As for the promise?

If that thing is useful, then the world may still be peaceful.

Who knows how the virus broke out?

Maybe it was because some people did not keep their promises, or other people did some bad things, which led to...

Anyway, there is never a promise in this world.

Of course, as believers will inevitably have, like Fang Mo's, Wang Sen feels that it can be entrusted to life.

Not for life, but for life.

In other words, even if he has a son, he is willing to entrust him to him, and he is still very trusting.

But how many people like Fang Mo can have?

Ye Yuntao.

He is called the King of People, and he will help some ordinary people to do things on weekdays, so he has such a name, but just now, he has some ambitions to expand?

People can change.

It’s just that sometimes it gets too fast and it makes people unresponsive.

In other words, if there is no opportunity in front of them, they may be as usual, but as long as they have the opportunity, they will be unable to hold it.

...

...

"By the way, what the hell are you? Follow me, and be careful of my troubles." Fang Mo looked at the cloud of mist in front of him, and he became more confused.

This cloud mist suddenly disappeared before, but now it suddenly came out again.

It was too damn wonderful, even Fang Mo couldn't believe it.

However, the facts were before him, he didn't believe it was a fart.

"Woo woo woo%*#……"

Amidst the clouds, there seemed to be voices.

Fang Mo listened attentively, and after a while, he said in amazement, "Brother, can you make it clearer? Or you are like me, with a more rounded accent... Okay, big brother, you're bullshit, I'm wrong, I Is it wrong?"

He was just halfway through when he saw the cloud rushing over with anger.

Fang Mo wasn't afraid, it was just that this thing was difficult to entangle, so he quickly admitted his mistake.

It's strange to say that the clouds and mist that just flew over stopped in the air, and the meaning was obviously saying, I don't mind anymore...

"Hold the grass!"

"These days, do you have your own thoughts for even a little cloud?"

Fang Mo was shocked by this scene.

He said in his heart that he could understand the monster, but what the hell this cloud is.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of it. In the end, he could only lower his voice, "Um, brother, let's discuss something, I kill those monsters to get the gel, can you keep it for me next time?"

Yunwu trembled, and a burst of anger broke out in it.

Obviously, disagree...

"Then I take a step back. The monsters you kill are yours, and the monsters I kill are mine. How about? That's okay? We all must be strong, and we can't eat alone. Children know that we must be obedient."

Fang Mo tentatively spoke.