am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

Gang Jing: "..."

The gangster who was bent into a mosquito coil raised his head, as if he wanted to argue about something, but when he saw Wang Mo's "kind" eyes, the gangster obediently changed into an expression that silence is golden.

"No, he hugged because he was afraid." After Wang Mo got the absolute right to speak, he explained to the brothers.

"My lord, you are amazing."

"King Tianwei!"

A group of brothers blew rainbow farts to Wang Mo.

"OK OK."

Wang Mo waved to the excited crowd, signaling to everyone not to get excited. After a quick look, he really seemed to be a domineering president. It was probably because he had been with Xun Ying for a long time and was infected by the temperament of the other party's domineering president.

"My lord, how did you convince him?"

After the hustle and bustle, some brothers asked Wang Mo very curiously.

"My lord, did you take him into the woods and beat him like a rotten pear?"

During the discussion just now, some younger brothers already believed that Wang Mo was a peace-loving person and would not be able to fight. However, seeing that the barbarian is like a frightened bird, some younger brothers began to mutter again.

"No, how could I fight?" Wang Mo shook his head and said, "I am a peace-loving person."

Seven hundred ghosts multiplied by 24 hours: "..."

A person who loves peace, scares a man who likes to fight as long as he has a breath, without using any force, and scares him into a mosquito coil. This incident is more terrifying than fighting, okay? The old brothers who travel seven times 24 hours think so in their hearts.

"My lord, why did he become what he is now?" the Big Four asked quite proudly.

They have been advocating the argument that the king is a peace lover just now, so now they feel that they are worthy of being the king's close ministers.

"Oh, I took him directly to a place where no one was around, and suppressed him by blood." Wang Mo said indifferently, as if to say, "I just talked to him about life and ideals, and I hope he You can have a brighter heart and be a good person."

Big Four: "..."

In the hearts of several big brothers, they all recalled the fear of being suppressed by Wang Mo's blood.

This is much scarier than a fat beating. Several people thought, what is more terrifying than the devil is the devil.

When Wang Mo just awakened his aura, he couldn't control when the aura exploded, so the younger brothers also suffered a lot.

Wang Mo once suggested that everyone move to another place to live, but the brothers are very righteous and want to defend Wang Mo.

Fortunately, Wang Mo became more and more proficient in controlling the spiritual energy value later on, and the brothers were liberated from the fear of exploding spiritual energy value.

However, the feeling of being suppressed by blood is like going to the dentist. I have been there once, and I will never forget it. Whenever I think of it, my liver still trembles. Maybe they can’t remember the feeling of being completely suppressed. But bodily memory still makes them feel like sifting chaff when they think about it.

At this moment, they all feel a little empathy for what happened to Gang Jing just now, and they mean that things hurt other people, and they don't have the urge to beat him like a mouse crossing the street just now.

Wang Mo shook the half-dead gangster a few times like stretching noodles, and immediately straightened him.

The stick spirit jumped up and down, and after a while, it was completely revived.

"Thank you, my lord! For the grace of not killing!" Although the gangster had no face, the top of the cylinder was still wrinkled, as if it had tears in its eyes.

Seven hundred ghosts multiplied by 24 hours: "..."

Your Majesty is so powerful, he can even tidy up the bully so obediently, the brothers couldn't help being filled with admiration in their hearts.

"Well, take your time, I have something else I want to ask you when it's over." Wang Mo nodded lightly and said, not intending to respond to the excessive enthusiasm of the snot-nosed and tear-filled expression of regret. .

After bouncing around the room for a while, the bar spirit seemed to be full of energy again, and then jumped very enthusiastically in front of Wang Mo.

"My lord, I'm fine. Do you have any orders?" Gang Jing said very humbly.

"How did you...anthropomorphism come about?" Wang Mo turned on the scientific research mode and asked curiously.

"I don't remember this anymore. I just instinctively search for negative energy in the online world. Sometimes I really can't find new negative energy, so I will quietly transform into a zombie account and go to Other people's social accounts have two lines below..."

After a series of fierce education by Wang Mo, Gang Jing felt embarrassed as if he had changed his mind.

"Are you wanting face? Aren't you basing your own satisfaction on bullying others?" All the ghosts multiplied by the 24-hour old brothers stood on the commanding heights of morality and gave the bully a thousand criticisms. Successfully made him bend into a mosquito coil again because of shame.

"Did someone teach you to do this?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

Seven hundred ghosts multiplied by 24 hours: ""

"Why did the king say that?" the brothers said.

Then they saw that Gang Jing straightened himself up again, and nodded.

"My lord, how did you know that?" Gang Jing looked at Wang Mo adoringly and asked.

"Because I think you may not be so smart just because you know it," Wang Mo said.

How can a really smart person have so much free time to be a bully?

Gang Jing: "..."

Although he could prove that this bad idea was not his own original creation, he was a little unhappy and thought about it carefully.

"I feel that in the dark, there is a force that attracts me, and can deliver me very precisely to a place where I can fight. After I go there to fight, the other party is really easy to be annoyed by me. When I get angry, I There is negative energy to eat." Gang Jing said.

"I was really hungry, so I deliberately irritated people. I was wrong, but I am a mass of negative energy. If I eat positive energy, it will be offset." Gangjing confessed while crying while explaining.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Then what do you think, I just beat you...I mean when the bloodline suppresses you, is the spiritual energy released positive energy or negative energy?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"My lord, you are so wise and powerful, of course it's positive energy!" Gang Jing hurriedly uncharacteristically tried his best to sing praises, and blew rainbow farts to Wang Mo.

"But aren't you still very happy to absorb it?" Wang Mo then asked him.

Bar fine: ""

"Have I absorbed it?" Gang Jing looked at Wang Mo in a daze.

"You must have absorbed it, don't you look at what your last session has become."

After Wang Mo finished speaking, he shook the gang spirit who had been entangled together like a cobra in the last section, and put it in front of the Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multiplied by 24 Hours.

The lever swayed a few times, and then swelled up as if blown by air, changing from the original cylinder to a living pyramid.

Seven hundred ghosts multiplied by 24 hours: "..."

"Young man's juice is quite edible."

"What's the matter with you, little brother."

Everyone joked about it.

Gang Jing: "..."

"I don't quite understand either. That dark voice clearly told me that I can't be compatible with other energies except the negative energy of the Gang Jing type." said confusedly.

"Could it be... Your attribute, my lord, is... the same as me..." The barbarian used his life for the last time, and then he got his wish and saw Wang Mo's smile like a white lotus flower.

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After a period of time, the barbette, bent into a ball of wool, was rolling in the corner, weeping and weeping.

"My lord, I don't dare anymore." Gang Jing cried.

"That's right, how dare you slander the king's aura value as negative energy?" The righteous brother on the side followed suit.

"That's right, besides being a handsome and beautiful superstar, our king's career also has an undiscloseable identity...I mean an identity that no one else knows, telling it out will scare you to death!" Another brother brought Pingshu Talking in the same tone.

"That's - beating the devil!" The third brother finally revealed the answer.

"What a majestic title." Gang Jing's eyes were full of little stars, and he looked at Wang Mo, the handsome boy who bent him.

"My lord, so you are the symbol of love and justice!" Gang Jing said adoringly.

"That's it...that's it."

Although Wang Mo had been noble and glamorous for a while, after all, he was an ordinary young man with dreams of a superhero, and he was a little lost when he was praised so eloquently by Gang Jing.

"My lord, don't be shy."

The brothers of Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multiplied by 24 hours were not to be outdone, and joined the ranks of blowing rainbow farts one after another.

"Then my lord, the next time I hear the voice of that villain who asked me to piss people off, I'll report it to you, and then we'll beat this devil together!" Gang Jing said firmly, ready to cut off his career as a gangster up.

"The ancients said that there is nothing good about being able to correct one's mistakes." Wang Mo nodded, twirling his beard that didn't exist, and nodded in relief.

"By the way, my lord, now that I'm working here, am I also included in the team that beats up demons?" Gang Jing wanted to be honored, so he asked Wang Mo such a question .

"That's it."

In fact, Wang Mo is not quite sure whether his younger brother is a member of their supernatural circle, but this thing should be comparable to the entertainment circle. For example, he signed a contract with a brokerage company, but also You can hire bodyguards and assistants at your own expense, which seems to be the same reason.

"So... if that's the case, shall we still give out underpants?" Gang Jing asked.

Wang Mo: "..."

"We beat the devil people don't have fixed work clothes, everyone can come to work in casual clothes." Wang Mo, like a very young and lively president of Penguin Culture, said with an open-minded attitude when answering reporters' questions.

In fact, the main reason is that he has no money, Wang Mo thought to himself, although he is not as rich as when he was moving bricks, but he is still far from reaching the level of being able to match up with Xun Ying, in order to be worthy of him in all aspects , Wang Mo felt that he should tighten his belt and move forward bravely like ordinary young people in the entrepreneurial period!

Although he was a little disappointed that he didn't get the underpants that were used as work uniforms, Gang Jing quickly recovered his positive mood and began to actively integrate into the new life of this big family.

However, when he crawled under the bed with his 24 ghosts and [-]-hour brethren, his innate instinct of sleight of hand always made him want to answer his tongue when everyone was gossiping. bar.

But he didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he did speak, he would be beaten by his brothers again, but it was still quite painful for him to listen to gossip and not be able to raise an argument.

He thought for a while, and then secretly asked a brother who was a little closer to him: "Do you all sleep here at night?"

"The people who sleep here most of the time, everyone wants to be closer to the king, and there is no room for so many people to sleep on the bed." The eldest brother said.

"But in fact, if you have a nightmare and cry in front of the king, he will allow you to go and sleep with him. Anyway, we are all big brothers, and there will be no inconvenience."

Gang Jing thought for a while, so she cried and wiped her tears to find Wang Mo, hoping to sleep on the bed.

Wang Mo felt that it might be the first day he left the Internet world, and he had a choice of bed, so he nodded and agreed. Anyway, although his family is not at the level of waking up on a 500-meter bed, it is not too much.

"Thank you so much, King. In order to repay you, I will change into a look that pleases you!" Gang Jing said with gratitude.

"Oh, you can still change your appearance, let's change." Wang Mo was a little interested when he said it, after all, the body of this guy looks like a ham sausage, and it's not very beautiful.

"Alright king, I'm going to become a king now." Ham Chang'er nodded vigorously, and then transformed into a body-sized pillow with Xun Ying's image on it.