All people's imperial spirit: I have double imperial spirit

Chapter 58 Playing Fang Ming'an (Part 1)

"Thank you, old man."

Chen Mo smiled and nodded slightly.

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo was about to leave, and the old man immediately asked, "My lord, can I ask why you asked about Xiao An?"

The old man was a little nervous and worried. After all, he knew that standing in front of him was a master of spirits, a big man. If he asked questions presumptuously, he might offend the other party.

But even though he was worried, he didn't want to act as if he didn't know anything about Fang Ming'an. For the sake of his unrelated grandson, he had to ask clearly.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Mo hesitated for two seconds and said, "Forgive me for not being able to speak out about the reason, but it is definitely not a bad thing.

Old man, please don't tell Fang Ming'an that someone asked you a question. "

"Ok."

The old man looked at Chen Mo, and could only slowly nod in agreement.

Chen Mo smiled, then jumped up and flew into the air.

The sky was dark, and soon Chen Mo disappeared from the old man's eyes.

The old man stood on the street, sighed deeply, and went home.

Although Chen Mo said it was not a bad thing, he didn't know what was going on, so he was naturally worried.

Chen Mo went back to Yanhuang base at night, told Xiaoguo that he was going out for two days, and stayed at Yanhuang base at night.

……

The next day, after Chen Mo handed Xiaoguo to Qiu Yu, he returned to the Yunshan base.

Fang Ming'an also got up early in the morning, and after getting up, Fang Ming'an walked towards the outside of Yunshan base along the sewer.

After leaving the Yunshan base, Fang Ming'an began to look for demons.

Of course, looking for monsters is not for the crazy money like Chen Mo, but mainly to fight monsters and hone their boxing skills.

After honing the boxing skills, beat them to death, eat their flesh, and pour out their blood. There is absolutely no waste.

If you have no money, eat one less, take it home and sell it.

Fang Ming'an lived like this day after day, and his life was quite comfortable.

The day was coming to an end again, Chen Mo lay sideways on the somersault cloud in the air and watched all this, he said helplessly: "This is not good, you have to observe slowly to see when to go...you have to set up a trap for this kid .”

As Chen Mo said, his eyes lit up even more.

Chen Mo began to conceive how to play in his mind, and his idea became more and more perfect, and he planned to try it out tomorrow.

Another day passed, and soon it was the third day that Chen Mo came here.

Today, around noon, Chen Mo's body changed, and he turned into the old man from the night before yesterday.

Then Chen Mo called Qingniu out, looked at Qingniu and said, "Qingniu, pretend to be a little bit later."

"Master, don't worry, I'm just a brat, I can't tell if I'm an imperial spirit or a demon."

Qingniu nodded slightly.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Okay, don't be merciful on purpose when hitting, but don't be too harsh, don't really hurt the foundation, I believe you have a sense of proportion."

"Ah."

Qingniu nodded.

At the beginning of the good show, Chen Mo's old voice yelled in horror, and then ran towards Fang Ming'an.

Chen Mo was not far from Fang Ming'an, Fang Ming'an heard this familiar voice immediately, his heart trembled, and he walked towards the source of the sound.

Chen Mo's changed old man ran tremblingly, Qing Niu chased after him, the two had been following Fang Ming'an, and when Fang Ming'an appeared, Qing Niu made a move and threw Chen Mo down.

"Moo!"

Then he let out a low growl, and opened his mouth to bite Chen Mo.

There was a trace of cold sweat on Fang Ming'an's forehead, and he sensed the breath of a fourth-order demon from Qingniu's body!
And he's only at the second level now.

Fang Ming'an didn't even have time to think about why his grandpa Mu appeared here, he clenched his fists and rushed forward with a loud shout.

"Beast, get out!"

Fang Ming'an yelled naturally because he wanted Qingniu to stop biting Chen Mo.

Qingniu stopped pretending to be a fool, and looked up at Fang Ming'an.

Fang Ming'an was not afraid of death either, so he rushed over and punched Qingniu in the head.

Qingniu directly withstood Fang Mingan's fist with one corner.

Then Fang Ming'an flew upside down.

Fang Ming'an directly slammed on a tree hard, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Ming'an fixed his eyes on Qing Niu, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Qingniu directly bypassed Chen Mo's changing old man, and walked towards Fang Ming'an step by step.

Fang Ming raised his hands with claws, as if he was about to perform a tiger-shaped fist.

Fang Ming'an was full of aura at this time, knowing that he was facing a monster that was two levels higher than him, but Fang Ming'an still didn't have the slightest timidity.

Because the old man is here, he can't be timid, he can't retreat, even if he can't see the hope of victory, he still has to fight hard to let the old man live.

"Grandpa Mu, I'll hold him back, hurry up!"

Fang Ming'an said in a low voice.

"No, Xiao An, run away by yourself. Grandpa is very old, and he will die when he dies."

Let me run, how is it possible, what's the fun in running, Chen Mo thought silently in his heart.

Fang Ming'an was in a serious mood. The old man didn't want to run away, so he could only think of other ways.

Time waited for no one, Fang Ming'an moved towards the green bull with one paw.

The green bull pushed it up again with its horns.

Fang Ming'an's claws changed immediately, grabbed the bull's horns, turned his hands, and rolled over the green bull.

Qingniu smiled softly in his heart, and after Fang Mingan turned over Qingniu, Qingniu, who looked a bit dull at first, turned around sharply, and put his horns on Fang Mingan's back.

boom!
Fang Ming'an was thrown into the air, and hit Chen Mo's side hard.

"puff."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ming'an spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao An, run away!"

Chen Mo grabbed Fang Ming'an's arm with a worried expression.

Fang Ming'an took a deep breath and looked at Qingniu with a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Grandpa Mu, I'm sorry... I couldn't protect you well. I've tried so hard, but I still don't have the power to protect you."

As Fang Ming'an spoke, tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably.

It seemed that Fang Ming'an had vented his emotions before he died.

Chen Mo suddenly got a little flustered at the side, did he play too much...

Fang Ming'an's character is now very certain, so it's better not to play with this baby like this, after all, this baby is really only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Chen Mo cast a look at Qingniu, then used the law of space to take Qingniu with him and teleport away.

Fang Ming'an looked at Chen Mo and wanted to say something, and then he was dumbfounded. A living person just disappeared like this!
Fang Ming'an immediately looked around, but the green bull was gone, and Fang Ming'an sat on the spot with a dazed expression.

If it wasn't for the injuries on his body that made him feel pain, he would suspect that he was dreaming.

Fang Ming'an couldn't care about his cultivation anymore, and immediately rushed back to the Yunshan base.

After returning to the Yunshan base, Fang Ming'an immediately rushed into the old man's house. Seeing that the old man was intact, Fang Ming'an immediately let go of the stone in his heart.

"Xiao An, you, what are you doing!?"

Seeing the blood on Fang Ming'an's mouth and the messy clothes, the old man's wife anxiously grabbed Fang Ming'an's hand.

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