I have a little bit of talent

Tong Shi was nailed to the wall by Tong Qianjun's iron pen. He looked at Fang Mu with a look of shock as he watched him grasp the sword and swung it in one go. He almost fainted.

I couldn't help but roar in my heart.

This is a magic weapon, a real magic weapon in the realm of magic weapons! It is not a child's toy.

Looking at the divine weapon Red Flame Sword that he had painstakingly planned for many days, which had just displayed its power and killed many masters,

In Fang Mu's hands, it was like a toy. Tong Shi felt that everything he had done these days was meaningless.

In fact, Fang Mu's previous shot was not random, but he was pouring the Confucian school's true spirit into the Red Flame Sword in the form of a finger snap.

Under the influence of Tong Shi, the Red Flame Sword sucks people's blood like a demonic weapon. This great energy is its biggest nemesis.

Sure enough, after the touch, the Red Flame Sword became obedient and did not dare to move, for fear that Fang Mu would attack again.

"Brother Zhao's cultivation is probably far beyond our imagination. In addition to Senior Han Tieyi, there is actually a figure like Brother Zhao in the Iron Fist Sect. It is indeed worthy of being a famous sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years."

Seeing this scene, Tong Qianjun finally felt relieved.

Boss Mo also looked at Fang Mu with lingering fear.

"Brother Zhao is so powerful, why didn't you take action earlier? You scared me, Old Mo."

"If we acted earlier, we would not be able to see the true colors of Mr. Tong and Tong Shi. We had no choice but to do this. Please forgive us, both of you."

In today's situation, if Fang Mu took action in advance, it would certainly reassure the two of them, but if he alerted the enemy, not to mention Mr. Tong, Tong Shi might not be able to reveal his true intentions, so Fang Mu really used some strength at this time.

Although the divine weapon, the Red Flame Sword, is powerful, it is at best just an ordinary divine weapon. Adding its two points of spirituality, it is really nothing to Fang Mu at this moment.

It can be suppressed with just a slight flick of the Haoran true energy. It is far inferior to the sword that the woman carried last night.

"Master Zhao, Tong Shi is not dead yet, kill him quickly!"

After a few words of greeting, Mr. Tong, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be crazy for a long time, shouted.

Mr. Tong's limbs were broken, and he just pretended to be crazy in order to stay alive.

Even when Tong Shi said he wanted to turn himself into a human urn, he didn't reveal any flaws. His acting skills are not bad.

Seeing that Tong Shi was doomed and nailed to the wall, unable to move, he finally stopped pretending.

“As expected, old ginger is still spicy.

"Although Mr. Tong's brain is not very good, his acting skills are indeed superb. He almost fooled me just now."

Fang Mu was very surprised. He really didn't realize that Mr. Tong was pretending to be crazy.

"Bah, you are no good either, you are the same as Tong Shi!"

Boss Mo couldn't help but spit, his face full of contempt.

"To survive, I just pretend to be crazy and stupid, what does it matter?"

Mr. Tong spoke in a deep voice, and used his broken hand to support himself on the ground, then moved his body and turned to face Tong Shi.

"When it comes to playing crazy and foolish, who can compare to my good nephew?

"I was only pretending for a while, but my good nephew has been pretending for more than ten years!

"If I hadn't been stopped by Hero Zhao today, I'm afraid my Tong family would have really been taken over by him. He's really amazing, really amazing!"

Tong Shi was nailed to the wall through the shoulder by an iron pen. Although it was not a vital part, the slightest movement caused him excruciating pain.

After all, he had never trained his body or qi, and the magic weapon, the Red Flame Sword, which he relied on was suppressed in Fang Mu's hand and could not be mobilized. He had a natural spirit, but at this moment he was helpless.

Although he knew the situation was hopeless, he actually calmed down after hearing what Mr. Tong said.

"What uncle said is that in order to survive, it is just pretending to be crazy and stupid, what does it matter?

"Ever since my father was killed by you, I have wanted revenge every day, but you, the old fox, still test me from time to time.

“If I hadn’t pretended that I couldn’t practice, I would have died unclearly like my father.

“Everyone, I, Tong Shi, am not a good person. I admit that, but his crimes are extremely heinous and he deserves death.

"Today I don't ask for my life, I just ask you to kill him first, which will be considered as revenge for my father."

Fang Mu and the other two were stunned by what the two said.

The two of them called each other uncle and good nephew in a very affectionate manner, but their words were full of hatred, as if they wanted to kill each other.

From this point of view, these two people really are like a family.

Tong Qianjun exchanged glances with Boss Mo, nodded, and then Tong Qianjun clasped his fists towards Fang Mu and said:

"If it weren't for Brother Zhao's efforts to save the situation today, we would have lost our lives long ago.

"The two of us, no, the three of us, all follow Brother Zhao's lead. What should we do, please let Brother Zhao have the final say."

When saying this, Tong Qianjun couldn't help but glance at Chen Qingfeng who was still dizzy, so he changed the number of two to three.

It can be said that Chen Qingfeng is very lucky. Today, except for a moment of clarity when he revealed Tong Shi's true identity, he has been in this confused state ever since.

He actually managed to survive, which can really be considered a win without any effort!

Then he thought about the fact that he clearly didn't want to take the magic weapon, but it recognized him as its master and made him Mr. Tong and Tong Shi's first target, he felt a little envious of Chen Qingfeng.

Looking at his confused look, all my envy disappeared.

After all, good luck is only temporary, but a good brain lasts a lifetime!

"Yes, Brother Zhao, I will chop down whichever you choose,"

Boss Mo also raised the big knife in his hand.

"My sword is thirsty!"

Fang Mu's face darkened. Tong Qianjun was fine, but how could this Boss Mo make him and his group look like villains?

It is no wonder that these people are nominally led by Boss Mo. In fact, few of them truly obey him, and they all join Mr. Tong's team.

It would be a joke to let him be the boss with such behavior.

But since both of them were willing to listen to him and Chen Qingfeng couldn't express his opinion, Fang Mu took the lead.

"Okay, since both of you trust me, I will make the decision."

When Mr. Tong and Tong Shi heard what Fang Mu said, they knew that the time to decide life and death had come, and they couldn't help but look at Fang Mu.

But after waiting for a long time, Fang Mu didn't say anything.

It was Mr. Tong who couldn't help it first.

"Master Zhao, if you spare my life today, my Tong family will follow Master Zhao's lead from now on.

"My Tong family has been forging weapons for a hundred years. We have countless magical weapons and precious tools, as well as mountains of gold, silver and treasures. All of them belong to Mr. Zhao."

After all, Mr. Tong is still the head of the Tong family and has a lot of capital. If he can exchange his huge fortune and magical weapons for a chance of survival, he will do so at all costs.

As for the disabled limbs, there are countless miraculous pills and elixirs in the world. There must be a precious medicine that can reconnect broken limbs. If all else fails, you can find a skilled craftsman to make prosthetic limbs. The Tong family is also good at casting weapons.

Again, as long as you can survive, none of these are a problem.

When Mr. Tong said this, Tong Qianjun and Boss Mo's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but feel a little hot in their hearts.

When traveling around the world, it's either for fame or for profit!

The Tong family is the number one family in Dushan City in forging weapons. They have forged countless weapons over the past hundred years, including several magical weapons. Their wealth is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

If one could take all the assets of the Tong family, he would become rich overnight and reach the pinnacle of success in one step.

Even with their determination, they couldn't help but waver a little at this moment.

Should we kill or not kill?