Hearing what Fang Fang said, the expression of the middle-aged killer suddenly changed, and then he hurriedly withdrew his posture of preparing for battle, and waved eagerly towards Fang Fang.
"No, no, Dean Fang, don't get me wrong, I absolutely never want to fight you. I'm not a fool, how could I not know that I'm not your opponent at all. I just... It's just a stress response to life-threatening moments in my profession, don't get me wrong."
The middle-aged killer said to the equation very politely. What is rare is that when he said these things, he actually put himself in a very humble state. This is something that the equation has never seen in this middle-aged killer. , it seems... this person has really made a huge contribution in order not to be silenced by the equation.
"Oh I got it!"
Fang Fang shrugged, as if he didn't care too much,
"It doesn't matter. If you are honest, I will be relaxed and you will not suffer. But if you are not honest, I can't guarantee that I will do anything to you. After all, I am still living with you. The Spiritual Academy is so angry!"
Equation looks indifferent, but the information revealed by his tone is not indifferent. He is warning the other party that he is still angry, but the reason why he didn't do anything to him is because he is still honest and there is nothing wrong with him. Crooked mind. But if he made any moves, I would still show no mercy to him.
"Yes, Dean Fang, I understand."
The middle-aged killer nodded hurriedly,
"That... is that kid okay!"
The middle-aged killer took the initiative to change the topic, and asked about his little partner, the young killer.
"Yo? Do you still care what he thinks?"
Fang Fang was a little surprised, and turned to look at the middle-aged killer.
"I... After all, I have been partners with him for several years, and I still have some feelings. It is really a last resort to leave him, but I always feel that Dean Fang and you are good people, although it is impossible Let him go, but it won't make him suffer."
While talking, the middle-aged killer even flattered Equation.
"Yeah, we won't do anything to him. After all, he's just an accomplice, and it's you, an old fritter, who really did it."
Hearing Equation's words, the middle-aged killer hurriedly waved his hand,
"I'm not the main culprit, I just obey orders."
His eager explanation made the corners of Fong's lips twitch slightly, but he didn't answer the middle-aged killer's words, but continued the topic just now.
"So...we just locked that boy in a room and put him under control, without doing anything else. But he should be so angry with you, he has been frowning since you left, He looked so angry that he wanted to kill someone. We didn't care about him, and he didn't say anything, but based on my understanding of human nature, he should hate you very much, and even hate you."
The equation spoke to him very directly.
"Oh, he should hate me."
The middle-aged killer shook his head,
"Forget it, I don't have the face to ask him to forgive me. Now... I was also caught by you. When he sees me, he should be relieved."
Looking at the middle-aged killer, Fang Fang didn't think that the young killer would really be relieved that Mr. Lei was caught, after all, it really doesn't feel good to be betrayed. But after all, this is a matter between them and has nothing to do with him. All he has to do now is to bring this middle-aged killer back. As for how to deal with it later, he still has to think again. Maybe... I can get some information about their young master from the mouths of these two killers!
In his subconscious mind, he felt that the young master they talked about should be very close to the truth.
"Okay, you won't get a real answer after guessing. I'll see him later, or I'll know everything."
Fang Fang raised his chin at the middle-aged killer, then waved his hand casually at him, and a bondage of spiritual power appeared on the middle-aged killer.
"I don't need any ropes to tie you up anymore. So many people along the way see you and you have to save face, right? This spiritual power rope is transparent and most people can't see it. Just follow me like this, at least from the outsiders' eyes. normal."
Fang Fang was quite considerate of the middle-aged killer, but the middle-aged killer twisted his body with an ugly face. He lowered his head to look at the invisible but actually existing spiritual power rope on his body. There was a flash of viciousness in an instant. But it was only fleeting, and when he raised his head again, he had already returned to his humble and nervous expression just now.
The corner of Fang Fang's mouth has been hanging with a vague and faint smile, as if he is proud of it, but also seems to have a trace of disdain. He glanced at the middle-aged killer surnamed Lei out of the corner of his eye, and then walked to the front as if he didn't care.
"Just follow me."
He whispered to the middle-aged killer behind him.
"good!"
The middle-aged killer quickly replied, and then hastily followed in the footsteps of the equation.
The escape distance of the middle-aged killer is actually a bit far for ordinary people. They originally attacked the academy in a small forest not far from the academy. After that, the middle-aged killer escaped from Haicheng and fled to a forest on the outskirts of Haicheng. It only took him less than half an hour, but if ordinary people go out of the city, it may take more than half an hour to walk.
But Fang Fang was not in a hurry at this time, nor did he use his spiritual power, but just walked back slowly towards the gate of Haicheng like ordinary people. This actually helped the middle-aged killer. While walking behind Fang Yuan, he looked around. His pair of clear eyes basically memorized all the situations and terrain along the way.
"Principal Fang, your spiritual power... feels very unusual. It seems to be different from our spiritual power. It seems that you are not of the same clan."
The middle-aged killer began to chat with Fang Fang about topics.
"Well, you should know that I'm not from your Ten Thousand Gods Realm, so it's normal to have different spiritual powers!"
Fang Fang didn't look back, just answered the words of the middle-aged killer while walking,
"To put it simply, your spiritual power is improved through acquired practice. My spiritual power...is innately possessed, and it will gradually increase according to my age and the absorption of the surrounding spiritual power. It has become stronger. So our spiritual power is indeed different."
If the words of the equation are put into modern times, it will be the performance of the top Versailles.