The rich kids were all stunned.
With just a strike from the scabbard, Granny Tao was half buried in the ground, with only her chest, shoulders, and head sticking out. How much strength must that have taken!
"A military general?"
The girl in the colored glasses stared enviously at the thunderous roar on Fang Zong's left hand, but then she became angry.
What's wrong with military officers? Does that give them the right to randomly attack people?
Grandma Tao is so old!
She blocked Fang Zong's path and angrily said, "Which region's military officer are you from? I'm going to file a complaint against you!"
"Shancheng".
Fang Zong was a little stunned.
Do military officers have a complaint department? And can they be complained about?
He really has never been complained about.
The girl with colored contact lenses also looked at Fang Zong. Because he hadn't had his hair cut for a while, Fang Zong's hair was a bit long and was fluttering in the wind, looking particularly elegant.
Beneath his hair was a sharply defined face, extremely masculine, and his physique was perfectly proportioned, with a pair of long, attractive male legs.
The girl with colored contact lenses advised, "Hey bro, even warriors can't just attack people randomly. You guys are here to fight ghosts. Want to play some games together? I have a cute, loli voice." She then took out her phone.
Fang Zong: "..."
Have these rich kids gone astray?
There were only two women, one with long, straight black hair and the other a girl who was infatuated with a boy.
None of them are normal!
Wang Qiang crunched on another mountain fruit and chimed in, "That's right, even military generals can't just beat people up. Dude, I used to like bullying people too, but then I realized that bullying the weak isn't fun at all. It's better to explore the hidden places and seek thrills in the deep mountains and forests. If I could become a military general like you, I'd definitely bully ghosts."
That makes perfect sense!
"I used to bully people too... Wait, how come there's a military officer here?"
The rich kids spoke up for justice, and finally one of them, with a bit of a brain, figured it out.
Fang Zong wasn't annoyed by their criticisms; instead, he found them rather endearing.
It's not that he enjoys being abused, but these days, there aren't many people genuinely willing to speak up for the weak.
It was only by chance that they met themselves!
Fang Zong laughed and said, "You're right, military generals should deal with ghosts, but who says I'm not dealing with ghosts?"
Upon hearing this, some of the quick-thinking people immediately threw away the wild fruits they were holding.
A ghost? Is Granny Tao a ghost?
What good things could that ghost have given us?
In an instant, everyone recalled the scene in horror movies where someone invites you to dinner, ostensibly for delicious food and fine wine, but actually for snakes, insects, rats, ants, and stinking sewer water!
They stared intently at the fruit, but found nothing unusual about it.
"Heh, Granny Tao is a ghost? Impossible, right?"
Wang Qiang's face twitched, but he still questioned, "I investigated Granny Tao..."
"Want to see what she looks like?"
Fang Zong suddenly interrupted Wang Qiang and looked at him with pity.
He was late.
I originally wanted to see what kind of tricks Huang Quanlu was up to, but I didn't expect that the other party would directly kill the living, so decisive and ruthless.
Everyone nodded in lingering fear, and Fang Zong then stepped directly on Granny Tao's forehead.
Fang Zong didn't know how to use talismans to open the third eye, or pomelo leaves to open the yin-yang eye, and even if he did, he was too lazy to use them.
The simplest method is to give the direct command: "Reveal your true form!"
Granny Tao shook her head: "Boy, you dare to meddle in the affairs of the Yellow Springs Road... Ouch...!"
Before she could finish speaking, Fang Zong slapped her across the face.
Grandma Tao felt as if she had been stabbed in the deepest part of her soul, her foundation had been drained, her breath had weakened, and she was in so much pain that she grimaced.
"Kid, let's be honest, if you've got the guts, tell me your name... Awooo...!"
Before she could finish speaking, Granny Tao started howling like a dog whose tail had been stepped on.
Faced with this situation, the long-haired black-haired girls were no longer frank, the infatuated girls were no longer infatuated, and even the rich second-generation kids like Wang Qiang, who were used to running rampant, no longer spoke up for justice.
Whether Granny Tao is a human or a ghost, Fang Zong is...terrified!
Stepping directly on Granny Tao's face and lifting her forehead, Fang Zong delivered a series of relentless slaps to her forehead.
"If I remember correctly, you just told me to get out?"
"You ask who I am? Fine, I'll tell you, I'm a suit-wearing thug, and I love taking down tough guys like you."
"I've seen plenty of tough guys, but tough ghosts? I've never seen one!"
Fang Zong was only focused on taking pictures.
The surroundings fell silent.
The girl in colored glasses, the girl with colored contact lenses, Wang Qiang, and the rich kids were all excited, no longer afraid of Fang Zong, but staring at him with fervor!
A thug in a suit?
The terminator of 996?
To be honest, their elders had scolded Fang Zong countless times, but they admired him greatly.
With his own strength, a pair of iron fists, and a knife,
No, it's just using its inherent prestige!
This deterred profit-seeking capital and curbed the wave of economic exploitation that swept through the entire era!
Their families also suffered losses, but isn't this the kind of justice that young people like?
Fang Zong is my idol!
Wang Qiang covered his mouth and began to gag, trying to vomit up the mountain fruit he had eaten.
Grandma Tao screamed, "You're a thug in a suit? Thug, spare me! Sir, spare me! I was blind and didn't recognize you! I was just following orders! Please, thug, spare me..."
While struggling, it revealed its true nature.
It looked the same as before, but on its neck, which was also wrinkled from age, several blood-red tumors had grown!
The broken mountain fruits on the ground also began to emit a foul, bloody smell, which indicated that they were highly poisonous!
Okay, no need to gag anymore.
Wang Qiang swallowed the foul taste of blood in his mouth, then collapsed to the ground, nearly vomiting his intestines out.
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