"You seem to have a grudge against that guy." Fang Mu pointed to the man in suit who was constantly decomposing and reorganizing in the fire and said, "If you hit me, I will avenge you, how about it?"

This sentence is too unreasonable, but after Fang Mu had the same situation many times, he became accustomed to it, and even who could make mistakes?

"I don't have any habits, it's all for gold fingers." Fang Mu found a reason for himself.

The woman in white dress was shocked by Fang Mu's words, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She couldn't help but think: "Does the powerful masters have these unique hobbies?"

Although I was surprised, the woman in the white dress heard the word revenge and her blood-red eyes showed deep hatred.

"Ding, being attacked by resentful souls, resentment +1+1+1..."

Under the crazy attack of the woman in the white dress, the resentment jumped ten times before stopping.

"It's only the level of Teacher Ye." Fang Mu felt a little regretful, but he was also very resentful at ten o'clock.

Now there is no resentment in the men in suits, and there is no woman in white dress. So it is time to solve this illusion.

Fang Mu raised his hand and said, "Stop——"

The woman in white dress lowered her hands and stopped obediently, looking at Fang Mu with her blood-red eyes, with hope flashing in her eyes.

Fang Mu controlled the woman in white dress and came to the place where the man in suit surrounded by flames. He pointed to the man in suit and said, "In this case, can you beat him to death?"

If the flame is withdrawn, the man in the suit will be resurrected. At that time, the woman in the white dress will definitely not be able to beat her, so Fang Mu asked if the woman in the white dress can attack in this state.

The woman in white dress shook her head and signaled that she had no choice but to be afraid of Fang Mu's flames. Even if Fang Mu was restrained, she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"No big problem." Fang Mu said: "If you are afraid of flames, there is no problem. If I can't let the flames hurt you, can you kill him?"

The woman in white dress hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, indicating that she could.

"Okay, that's simple."

Fang Mu put down the woman in white dress, pointed to the flames, and said, "Go in and fight directly, the flames will not hurt you."

After the woman in white dress was put down by Fang Mu, she did not run away. When she heard Fang Mu's words, she showed a hesitant expression on her face, and seemed to not believe Fang Mu very much, or she was too afraid of the flames.

"Bad." Fang Mu slapped the woman in white dress on the head and said, "I'll give you a chance. If you don't get it, this time the chance slips away, so don't think about taking revenge."

The woman in the white dress was stunned by a slap, as if she had made it clear to Fang Mu, showing a determined expression.

The flames continued to burn, and the men in the suits were still decomposing and reorganizing.

The woman in white dress stretched out a finger and carefully touched the flames.

The high temperature came, and the flames seemed to be spiritual, and directly walked around the fingers of the woman in the white dress.

This situation made the woman in white dress react, and the flames really couldn't hurt her.

The woman in the white dress became bolder and turned into a gray-white airflow and went straight into it.

The flames were avoided under Fang Mu's control, but the flames surrounding the man in the suit did not move.

The woman in the white dress turned into a gray-white airflow and rushed over.

At the impact, the flames automatically separated and did not attack the woman in white dress.

The man in the suit who was decomposing and reorganizing suddenly screamed. From Fang Mu's perspective, the man in the suit turned into a much less gray-white airflow.

"It works." Fang Mu said intimately.

Every impact of a woman in a white dress can reduce the gray-white airflow that the man in the suit turns into, and the man in the suit screams become weaker and weaker.

After dozens of impacts, the off-white airflow completely disappeared.

The woman in white dress stood in the flames, motionless like a puppet, and seemed to have not yet reacted to the fact of revenge.

From Fang Mu's perspective, the blood-red eyes of the woman in the white dress flashed with tears.

Blood and tears flowed out of the woman in the white dress. She suddenly made an action that surprised Fang Mu, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times at Fang Mu.

Fang Mu stared at the kneeling figure in the flames, sighed, and pulled the flames away.

The flames disappeared, and the woman in white dress still maintained a kneeling position without a trace of escaping.

After kowtowing five times, the woman in white dress raised her head, and her blood-red eyes no longer felt afraid, but was calm.

Fang Mu walked over and as he walked over, the surrounding scenery was no longer the rooftop and began to become blurred.

The surrounding scenery looked like a thick ink that could not be melted, and Fang Mu frowned.

The woman in white dress stood up, walked to Fang Mu and stopped, lowered her head and looked respectful.

The blurry scenery is like thick ink splashed with water, gradually becoming clearer.

Fang Mu looked around and found himself in an office.

The decorations in the office are old, and the style and appearance should have been popular for a long time.

A man and a woman were talking in detail in the office, and the man was wearing a suit and sitting on a chair.

The woman was wearing a white long dress and stood with her head down.

Fang Mu always felt that these two people looked familiar. After careful observation, he found clues. Isn’t this a man in a suit and a woman in a white dress?

"Xiao Min, you know, I'm in this position." The man in the suit took a sip of water and said helplessly: "This kind of thing has a bad impact on me."

The woman in white dress, Xiao Min, lowered her head, and after the man in the suit finished speaking, she suddenly said, "Teacher Wang, they bullied me, tied me up and beat me, and flooded me with water. I really can't stand it."

Teacher Wang sighed, put down the water cup, and said, "But if you say it out, people outside will think it is my teacher's fault. The teacher is thirty-five years old, which is the critical period of his career. Please don't do this."

Xiao Min gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said nothing.

Teacher Wang continued: "This way, I'll pull those students over for a short meeting so that they won't bully you."

Xiao Min raised her head and said with hope, "Really, teacher?"

Teacher Wang nodded and said, "Don't worry, as my teacher, they will be obedient. You leave here first, and I'll call them over later."

Xiao Min left the office with hope.

As the picture changed, in the girls' dormitory, Xiao Min held her head, and several girls kicked her who was lying on the ground, with dirty words in her mouth.

"Bitch, dare to tell the teacher."

"What a monster, you will only bring disaster to the world, the teacher said, as long as we don't do too much."

"That's right, what's this kind of monster doing? Isn't it good to stay at home?"

Xiao Min hugged her head, her face full of numbness, and the pain on her body made her expressionless. After all, her heart was dead.

The picture blurred again, and the office started again.
Chapter completed!