After the old man uttered his voice, the group of prisoners showed their firmness in their eyes and echoed: "I do!" "I will, too!" "Let me be the first!"

Wang Mang was puzzled by their sudden and enthusiastic loyalty. He looked at the old man confucingly, went to his prison and looked at him quietly: "you? What's the name? "

"Fu Wendao! Be willing to serve your master The old man of Ru Shan tilted his long shirt and knelt down on one knee. He put one hand on his heart. His voice was loud!

"Wendao?! Good! Good name! Don't laugh that scholars are useless. Literati have their own pens! Fu Wendao, your ambition is great Wang Mang clapped his hands and praised him with a smile,

"I dare not, I dare not, I was young and ignorant, and I didn't know the true meaning of my father's name. After 50 or 60 years in prison, I finally understood two or three of them!"

"Oh?" Wang Mang was playing with the white pill in his hand. He picked his eyebrows curiously, "tell me about it!"

"The pen is like a knife, the ink kills the heart!" Fu Wendao knelt on the ground and said these two short words in a dull voice! Wang Mang's eyes narrowed when he heard the speech, and he became more serious, "OK! You will be the first to serve me

With that, Wang Mang passed the risk of the white pill in his hand through the prison, and Fu Wendao did not hesitate. He picked up the white pill and poured it directly into his mouth.

as soon as he entered the mouth, Fu Wendao felt a refreshing sweet smell coming from his mouth. The sweet smell rushed into his brain instantly, which made his spirit suddenly vibrate, and he became more intelligent and discerning!

After about three or five seconds, he suddenly felt a heat in his brain, but the heat came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant!

Fu Wendao frowned. Although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything. What he didn't know was that in just two or three seconds, his subconscious had branded the most sincere loyalty to Wang Mang, which was even higher than his own life status!

"Fu Wendao will be loyal to his master to the death!"

In his eyes, reason and fanaticism coexisted. This strange situation appeared in the eyes of the same person, which surprised Wang Mang who stood still!

The power of brain worm is so terrible!

"How's it going? Mind control is Miss Ben's greatest talent, isn't it? " Mo LAN is like a child who is looking forward to praise. He has a pair of smart big eyes staring at Wang Mang, waiting for Wang Mang to praise him!

"Good! Chinese cymbidium! My biggest harvest in infernal hell is to meet you, and you can be worth 100000 masters by yourself

Wang Mang gave her a big thumbs up. What he said didn't contain water at all. This kind of unsolvable ability of Mo LAN can dominate the world!

"Hee hee! In fact, other people's ability is not as perfect as they think. If the other party's strength is too strong, more than three orders higher than mine, the brain worms I hatched will make him headache and disgust at most, but the subconscious brand will not be able to hit it! "

Wang Mang didn't care about waving his hand, "what kind of defect is this? Your ability is already very strong and perfect, and you don't need to tangle anymore!"

Wang Mang then took out another seven white pills from Mo Lan's back, and gave them to the selected people respectively, "swear to be loyal to the master!" The seven of them knelt down together and yelled out a loud voice from the bottom of the earth.

Wang Mang looked at all this with his hands on his back. His heart was also a little excited and fiery. "With these men, where can't he be king and hegemony when they have time and space to experience?"