"The King of Lower City challenges the Sword God of Wujian Mountain?"
Ling Mo, who was far away in Diancheng, had also received this interesting news.
There was obviously a bit more excitement in his eyes, even madness.
It has been many years since something happened to make him so excited.
However, after a brief moment of excitement, a hint of anger flashed across his face, along with a hint of regret.
"What a pity! I can't go and watch such a battle."
Ling Mo was already lying on the couch at this time, and his skin was whiter than before.
No, or rather, it is a kind of sickly white that has lost its blood color.
"Call Fang Sui."
Ling Mo's voice turned a bit colder: "I want to ask, how long will he make me wait?"
Ten minutes later.
The man who appeared in Fang Yan's house before has come in front of Ling Mo.
Compared with Xu Jian before, this man's performance was much more decent.
He lowered his head and knelt on one knee in front of the couch.
"Meet Emperor Ling."
Ling Mo lay on the couch, without turning his head or looking at the man.
"Um."
A simple response was actually enough to show his displeasure.
However, the man seemed completely oblivious to Ling Mo's attitude and played dumb as he asked, "Emperor Ling, why did you summon me?"
"hehe."
Ling Mo laughed angrily: "What do you think?"
"Is it because of a physical problem?"
The man looked up and asked.
"I remember you said before that within a month, I would feel like a new person."
Ling Mo turned his head to the side, his eyes even showing a hint of murderous intent: "But look at my current state...does it look like I'm being reborn?"
The man did not show any fear in response to Ling Mo's questioning, and even looked quite relaxed.
He just smiled.
"Emperor Ling, this matter cannot be blamed on me."
Ling Mo didn't say anything, but waited for his explanation.
"You also know that we were never responsible for the previous [Source Body]."
The man slowly stood up, no longer kneeling on one knee, but standing in front of Ling Mo's couch. "I don't have a suitable [Source Body] right now. As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice. You want a perfect body, so... we must spend more energy and time. I hope Emperor Ling can understand."
Ling Mo gradually narrowed his eyes.
He was silent for a long time before he asked slowly, "So you mean to blame me for throwing Xu Jian away?"
Xu Jian has always been in charge of finding the [Source Body].
And after Xu Jian made a wrong decision last time, causing Ling Mo to lose face...
Like his nephew, he was thrown into the lower city.
The difference is that Xu Jiang landed in the lower city and at least he could survive.
But before Xu Jian was thrown down, Ling Mo ordered his men to cut off his hands and feet.
It is unknown whether Xu Jian is still alive.
Ling Mo actually didn't care about his life or death.
The reason I kept him before was simply because Xu Jian was a person who could judge the situation well and could please me.
However, Xu Jian's "departure" resulted in the loss of the [source body], which really made Ling Mo feel upset.
"I remember that Xu Jian provided you with a lot of [Source Body] before."
Ling Mo frowned slightly, a little impatient: "So, is this possibly an excuse you made because you don't have enough ability?"
"I can be sure that our abilities are no problem. Emperor Ling should be very clear about this."
The man smiled and spread his hands. "After all, the fact that we're still alive proves that we've made a contribution to you. If our abilities were truly insufficient, how could Emperor Ling... support us for nothing?"
Ling Mo looked at the man quietly.
With his intelligence, how could he not see that there was a hint of sarcasm in the words of the man in front of him?
In the entire Diancheng, perhaps he is the only one who dares to behave like this in front of Ling Mo.
Or rather, his family.
Because Ling Mo knew in his heart that he really needed them.
However, if the person in front of me can really provide me with the so-called perfect body...
Perhaps, they will become less important.
Similarly, Ling Mo believed that the other party could also figure this out.
This is the Fang family's greatest value and also their life-saving trump card.
Once Ling Mo no longer needs them, there is no need for them to continue living.
Therefore, what happened at this time did not surprise Ling Mo.
only……
"Fang Sui."
Ling Mo sighed softly: "I feel very uncomfortable now."
"Yeah, I can understand that."
Fang Sui nodded.
Ling Mo continued, "Based on my understanding of myself, when I'm feeling uncomfortable, I usually do a lot of irrational things."
Fang Sui didn't say anything.
"But when I lose my mind, I always do things that I will regret."
Ling Mo smiled: "It's just like when we dealt with the Xu family."
He was not just talking about Xu Jian.
There are also Xu Jiang and Xu Kui.
Fang Sui understood this.
Ling Mo was warning him that although he needed the Fang family, if the Fang family wanted to use this matter to coerce him...
This way of life may not be kept.
"Emperor Ling, I have a suggestion."
Fang Sui's expression became serious.
Ling Mo raised his chin, indicating that you can continue.
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