The Magnificent God of War

Fang Mi understood this at once upon hearing Nan Batian's words.

"Okay, I'll let the Grizzlies handle it."

A gloom flashed across his thin face, "For so many years, no one has dared to make trouble in the South Island!"

After speaking, he immediately got up and left.

Nan Batian was still lying there, enjoying the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, not caring what Fang Mi said.

It's like when he is at his level, he doesn't care about anything, just want to enjoy life, and let his subordinates handle all other things.

"Use more force."

Nan Ba ​​Tian squinted his eyes and smiled, enjoying himself very much.

Several women immediately added their strength, and then carefully glanced at Nan Batian, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was no uncomfortable expression on his face.

When Fang Mi came out of the South Gate Villa, there were already several people waiting at the door.

"Brother Fang."

Several people shouted repeatedly.

Fang Mi nodded, his face was a little weird, cold and doubtful.

"Big Brother seems to be a little different from the past,"

Fang Mi said, "I always feel something is wrong, and I can't tell."

He always felt that Nan Batian, who was sitting opposite him, felt a little different to himself, but he clearly couldn't find the difference.

He has been with Nan Ba ​​Tian for more than ten years. It can be said that he has followed Nan Ba ​​Tian as soon as he arrived in the South Island.

Over the years, he knew exactly how the South Island developed, and how Nanbatian became like the sky.

It's just that Nanba is old now, and Fang Mi is a prime man!

"Brother Fang, the boss doesn't ask about the world now, he seems to care about everything, this time he was peeed on his neck, he didn't even say anything."

The subordinates were indignant at the same time as the servants of Fu Wu.

They have been with Fang Mi for a long time, but they haven't seen anyone daring to make trouble in the South Island.

How strong was Nanbatian back then?

Even the large families from the north have to keep their heads down. Now that they are getting older, they are getting weaker and weaker and more timid and fearful, and they only know how to enjoy themselves.

"When people are old, knowing that they don't have much time to live, and if they don't enjoy life well, what else do they have to do?"

Fang Mi snorted and squinted slightly, "He owns this South Island, is there anything else he needs to fight?"

"Brother Fang, everyone, but they are all following you."

Several subordinates glanced at each other, expressing meaningfully.

Fang Mi glanced at them as well, didn't say anything, just nodded, he knew what everyone meant.

Some people are getting older and older, and they are getting more and more afraid, while some people are getting older and older, but they are becoming more and more aggressive and ambitious!

Fang Mi is obviously such a person.

For so many years, Nanbatian can have the status it is today, and he has contributed the most!

At least half of the underground circles in the South Island should belong to other parties.

But the result?

How much did Nan Batian give him?

Fang Mi's dissatisfaction began a few years ago, but he didn't say a word, he never said a word.

What Nan Batian wants him to do, he will do what he does, and he has never said anything.

Secretly, he was already arranging his own people. In the past few years, the people around Nan Batian had almost been replaced by him, even if it was the few women who would accompany Nan Batian to sleep at night!

"Brother Fang, we brothers, as long as you say something, you can do anything."

"Yes, all these years, we have followed Brother Fang. Whatever Brother Fang says, we will do."

"It's not easy to fight the rivers and mountains. Brother Fang has done so much, but took too little. You didn't say anything, Brother Fang, but brothers can't stand it anymore!"

Several people said one after another.