My Stand-in is Steve

  Chapter 388 "If it is ○○○, just forward it to me?"

  When everyone found Fang Mo again.

  He was standing where he was, studying a strange long sword that was as black as ink in his hand.

   "You..." An Bian frowned slightly, and saw that his eyes kept alternating between Fang Mo and the sword: "Have you dealt with that dark demon yet?"

"yes."

Fang Mo waved the weird long sword in his hand: "Isn't Immortal very attractive? Didn't I obediently capture him to make a sword? By the way, what should be the name of this sword? Nilu Box? Shadow Blot out the Sun? Zero yuan to buy the blade?"

"what?"

  Hearing what Fang Mo said, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't understand what the **** he was talking about.

"By the way, none of you know the real name of the Dark Demon." However, Fang Mo was still talking to himself, and he touched his chin and said, "I kind of want to name him Guiren... Block it, how about the black demon?"

   "I said."

  Fang Mo was talking here, but the angel and demon not far away suddenly spoke up: "It doesn't matter if you make trouble and complain, but can you let us out first?"

   "And our arms."

  Yoshida Hirofumi heard the words and quickly followed suit: "Can I trouble you to find it for me? If I go to the hospital to pick it up now, it may be too late. After all, I am still in school... It would be very inconvenient if I lost my arm."

   "It's just an arm."

  Fang Mo heard the words and waved his hand directly: "Don't worry about it!"

   "?"

  Hearing what Fang Mo said, Hayakawa Qiu was the first to be unable to bear it: "Stop, arms are very important to us, okay?"

"You just lost your arms, but what the dark demon lost is freedom." Fang Mo is really in a good mood now that he has got the dark sword, so he began to torture his teammates cheerfully: "There is no comparison between the two." How about sex? Although you have nothing now, you are free, this is the greatest luck."

   "Sorry, we don't want this kind of luck."

Akira Hayakawa immediately said: "Aside from talking about other things, but you have to get our arms back, otherwise everyone won't be able to hold their foreheads with their hands when they complain about you. Can you imagine that kind of scene? "

   "This... seems to be missing something."

  Hearing this, Fang Mo nodded in agreement: "There is no way, for the sake of supporting the forehead, I will help you get your arms back."

   After finishing speaking, Fang Mo raised his hand.

  The lower bound energy of the beacon turned into a mass of white light, covering everyone present.

  The nether energy contains power similar to regeneration potion, so everyone soon felt a tingling in the wound, and then the flesh and blood squirmed, and two brand new arms grew out.

   "This regenerative ability is so strong."

  Yoshida Hirofumi looked at his newly grown arms in surprise: "Is this also the power of the devil?"

"yes."

  Fang Mo nodded with a smile: "This is the ability of the legendary reaching out devil. Even if you don't have an arm, it can find a way to make you stretch out your hand..."

"So can you send us back?" The angel and the demon didn't answer, and instead said, "The breath of **** is really uncomfortable, let alone the devil, even I can't help it, and if there is no If I remember correctly, that Santa Claus should still be outside, right?"

   "Mention to Santa Claus..."

  Yuzhi frowned subconsciously when he heard this, and said, "Did he tell the Dark Demon just now, please give him the power to kill Machima?"

"what!?"

Hearing this, Dianci couldn't sit still immediately. He was pulled up by others just now, and he still felt a little weak, but he still couldn't hold back when he heard that Mazima was going to be killed: "Santa Claus, you bastard! ...Brother Fang Mo, please open a door for me quickly, I want to kill her quickly."

   "Master Chainsaw! You don't have enough blood!"

  When the Shark Demon heard this, he hurriedly said, "You must drink blood first... to save Miss Macchima!"

   "Damn..."

  After listening to the telegram, he gritted his teeth angrily: "Blood or something, go out and drink it. Anyway, Miss Maqima is in danger now, I must save it quickly..."

   "No, are you sick?"

Before the call was finished, Fang Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted him directly: "I know you have been struggling at the bottom since you were a child, maybe you have been kneeling for a long time, and you forgot How should I stand... But can you think about Reese's mood? She likes you very much, but you f**king don't want to save other women's lives?"

"what…"

   Being scolded by Fang Mo, Dianci seemed to have reacted, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lei Sai beside him: "Well, I..."

   "Denji-kun...can't you like me a little more?"

  Lesserna is an old actor, and now she put on an expression like a wronged kitten: "I really, really like Denji-kun..."

   "I, I, I was wrong..."

After listening to the call, I felt numb immediately. This kind of thing is what he is worst at dealing with, so he quickly apologized: "But even so...Miss Macchima is at least my boss. If she dies, I will No one pays me, right? If I lose my job, I might have to drink wheat flour and water again..."

   "You can just lick her hard, I'll make you lick until you puke sooner or later."

  Fang Mo glanced at the video a little resentfully, and then sighed: "Forget it, everyone who wants to go out, stand here, and I will send you back first."

   "Me me me!"

   Pava, who had been playing dead all this time, heard this and rushed up: "I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore, let me out!"

"And I."

   Yoshida Hirofumi also said immediately.

   "I want to go out too!" Shark Demon thought for a while and said, "I want to help Mr. Chainsaw!"

In short, after a little statistics, in the end, except for the bank who did not speak, the rest of the people expressed their desire to leave hell, even Guangxi and the demon behind her were the same, after all, the atmosphere in this place was indeed too depressing , There is an indescribable feeling.

   "Sorry, you guys can't go."

   Fang Mo glanced at Guangxi, and then rejected their request to leave.

"why?"

   Guangxi immediately asked.

   "Nonsense." Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, are you enemies? Why should I send you out? Do you want to continue fighting against the special class?"

   "I can surrender to you."

Guangxi immediately said: "If you are afraid that I will run away, you can cut off my limbs or my head, it doesn't matter, but I hope you can let my women go, now... only the two of them are left one."

   "We are the women who killed you."

  Fang Mo looked at the original demon hunter with great interest: "You voted so easily...I don't think it's credible."

   "I really wanted to kill you at first."

Guangxi said: "But after witnessing your strength with my own eyes... I realized that this is impossible, and I don't want to take their lives because of revenge, so as long as you can spare us, what will happen?" I can do anything, even to lick your shoes, but I just ask you to let my woman go."

   "emmm..."

  Fang Mo stared at Guangxi, touched his chin thoughtfully: "Would you like...to join the Four Special Classes?"

   "Am I alone?"

   Guangxi asked.

   "It doesn't matter, if you want to bring your woman with you, you can." Fang Mo smiled: "I see that you also like playing with arrows, if you join, I will cover you."

"Really?"

  Guangxi's eyes flickered, as if he was weighing something: "Are you sure you won't hurt them?"

   "Medium...cough cough."

  Fang Mo saw this and said directly: "Huaxia people don't lie to Huaxia people."

  (end of this chapter)