"Oh, are you guys trying to bully the minority?"
Fang Zhong suddenly scoffed, "You were so full of moral principles just now, do you have any shame?!"
He finally realized that these people were shameless and had no bottom line, and they were really going to use force.
Come to think of it, it was he who caused this incident, so he felt really sorry for it.
Alas, it seems that relying on a "mouth substitute" alone is not enough.
He took out the body repair fluid from the bottom of the box in the space, rubbed it twice, sighed secretly, and drank it with his head tilted back.
He stood up with the help of the tree and walked over here while muttering.
"You guys are really just putting on airs. You look like decent people, but what you do is nothing.
"These strange beasts were brought here by me with great effort, and there's no sign of your Holy Martial Group written on them.
"You stretched it out and refused to take it back, yet you blamed others for being too quick. Do you think the rules are set by your family?
"Isn't it just relying on the number of people to do some unreasonable things?"
The body repair fluid took effect quickly, and as he spoke, he was already walking briskly.
Facing everyone's different gazes, he squeezed into the encirclement and stood next to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was a little surprised and whispered, "You don't have to come over, you can handle it."
Fang Zhong didn't look at Ye Feng, he just smiled and said: "Of course I know how to deal with it, I'm just here to show off.
"This bunch of bastards, they don't really have much ability, only two Ss, nine A's, and about ten B's. They're all scum, a bunch of scum."
He was afraid that Ye Feng and the other man would suffer losses if they didn't know each other's background, so he took the opportunity to reveal the true strength of the Holy Knights so that both of them would have a rough idea of the situation.
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but anyone with ears could hear it.
He sold it so openly and then made a lot of ridicule, which made the members of the Holy Martial Corps so angry that their faces turned green.
Ye Feng received Fang Zhong's kindness, and said to Sa Feng with a smile in his mind: "This person is not bad, quite interesting."
“…”
Safeng tilted his head slightly to glance at Fang Zhong, but he didn't find anything interesting about him.
The two sides started fighting immediately.
But Safeng's movements were obviously different from everyone else's.
He soared high into the sky, condensed his mental power into a beam, and suddenly brought down his mighty power.
Before the group of people could hold their weapons firmly, they felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and could not lift them anymore.
Immediately afterwards, a silver blade of light flashed across, and there was a continuous sound of things falling to the ground.
Except for Ye Feng, everyone else was shocked, including Fang Zhong.
Because what fell all over the ground were the metal hands and weapons of the Holy Martial Corps.
Everyone, without exception.
Before Safeng landed on the ground, the deadly weapon, the bayonet, flew back to his side, as if asking for credit.
Fang Zhong looked at Safeng in horror. Is this a human?
He just blinked, is that the end?!
Ye Feng thought that this trick was a bit mean.
How can I use weapons without hands? How can I deal with danger in such a place?
It would be fine if they encountered a strange beast, but what if they encountered someone with the same evil intentions as themselves?
Everyone in the Holy Martial Corps had a wonderful expression, looking at Safeng in horror and disbelief.
Most of them grew up on the eighth planet and have never truly experienced mental power above 2S.
Safeng's strength directly broke through their ceiling, and also made their arrogance inflated like a balloon, which burst with a slight poke.
They looked at the pile of things that had fallen on the ground, wanting to pick them up but not daring to.
Some people looked at Ye Feng and the others timidly, with pleading eyes.
There are terminals and space rings on the ground. These two things are extremely important to every warrior.
It is very troublesome to replace the terminal, and the space may contain someone's entire belongings.
Ye Feng turned to look at Fang Zhong: "Let's go together."
Fang Zhong nodded, turned to the group leader Han Chaoren and said, "I have been through life and death several times in the past few days.
"I have attracted the strange beast, whether you have the ability to capture it is not my concern.
"Anyway, I have completed my mission, and the money you promised me must be given to me.
"We calculate it by the day. I don't want any more, but I can't take even one less energy coin!"
Han Chaoren agreed readily.
If you don't agree and then change your mind, you won't be able to collect these things.
Everyone began to bend down and pick up things in a clumsy manner. It was really a bit of a hassle to not have hands. They picked up things and dropped them, and then picked them up again when they dropped them.
Most groups will bring a mechanic with them, but even if they want to repair something, they can’t do it without hands.
Fang Zhong was very happy to see these people so angry that they were about to vomit blood, and then they just gave up and walked away without any courage.
“How about this, you spend another 10,000 cards to hire me to stick your hands together.
"You guys pay for the repair adhesive and stuff. I'll only glue one person's, and you guys can handle the rest on your own. How about that?"
"good!"
Han Chaoren agreed very readily.
He also knew the current situation. The most important thing at the moment was to solve the dilemma. It would be troublesome if strange beasts or people with bad intentions came.
He motioned the group's mechanical maintenance technician to come over, and the technician took out adhesive and some professional tools from the space.
Fang Zhong approached Ye Feng and whispered, "Just make some extra money and leave. We'll split it up later."
Ye Feng nodded and said, "Let's also share the exotic beasts we just snatched."
Fang Zhong smiled and walked away with the repairman to get his hands dirty.
He suddenly thought that Ye Yi was doing quite well the way he was now.
Not as reserved, timid and fearful as before.
Now I feel relaxed, bright, confident and energetic.
No one can tell how long they will live, so why bother with it?
The two men sat face to face on the ground. Fang Zhong picked up adhesives and tools from the ground from time to time, skillfully used the robotic arm, and his mouth was not idle either.
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