The original energy brick left by Fu Changding told Fang Ping about Jiang Hao's identity, and then pointed out the fact that Jiang Hao's previous life Mo Wenjian was still on the earth.

In fact, Fang Ping just takes it as if he doesn't know and throws Jiang Hao out to preside over a local battlefield.

With Mo Wenjian's plan, Jiang Hao will definitely spare no effort.

The only thing to be vigilant is that Mo Wenjian may secretly kill Fang Ping and let Jiang Hao take power.

However, there is no need to worry about this issue in the previous few battles. Jiang Hao's fame is still limited to Zhenxing City.

Even if Fang Ping was hung up, there were Li Deyong from the military headquarters, Kong Lingyuan from the center, Wu Chuan, one of the four major guards, and others.

There are more than a dozen people in Zhenxing City who have a higher status than Jiang Hao, and it is not far from Jiang Hao's turn.

"Hmph, I guessed it long ago!"

Fang Ping curled his lips. He had already guessed that he had seen Fu Changding treat Jiang Hao in the Battle of the Emperor's Tomb.

Because the Yang family's ancestor is a spy, Fu Changding is using Yang Daohong while also being on guard against the Yang family, preventing another tragedy.

So when Yang Daohong had no idea about the origin of Song King, he was destined to die.

Jiang Hao was treated with special treatment, and there was no other explanation except that he had a special identity.

Fang Ping knocked his finger on the table, "I want to go the kingly way? I think it's pretty!"

With his combat power and progress speed, he did not believe that Jiang Hao could gain fame beyond him.

The only thing to beware of is Mo Wenjian secretly taint him.

Thinking of it, he erased the words on his head and left a message again.

He needs a talisman, and the cat is pretty good.

No matter whether Mo Wenjian felt guilty or fearful, it is true that he retreated wherever Cangmao passed.

"Meow? Cat keeper, where did you throw this cat?"

Fang Ping was stunned and the cat appeared in his original world.

Very angry!

trembling!

Raw cold!

This bastard Fu Changding actually used his spiritual sense to influence him and threw the cat over while he was confused.

And the reaction was so fast that this guy was definitely staring at this side.

But Fu Changding should have something to do, and he was too lazy to care about it, so he threw the mess to him.

Excessive!

"Bastard! Wait, wait, wait until I surpass you, I must beat you up!"

Fang Ping was so angry that he gritted his teeth. After a while, he came to Cangmao and looked at Cangmao with a smile, "Big Cat, I'll treat you to cat food."

The cat rolled his eyes and immediately lay on the ground and didn't want to move. "This cat wants to drink Emperor juice."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is there a demon plant among the Nine Emperors?"

The cat looked at Fang Ping as if he was idiot, "No, the demon plant's way is incomplete, and the demon plant is not considered a complete life. Even the transformation depends on special skills."

"Then are monsters?"

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows. He heard Fu Changding mention the fishing rod of Cangmao, including the Forbidden Scepter and the Beast Emperor Staff. So at least one of the Nine Emperors is a monster.

"Nonsense! Without the Beast King, how can monsters turn into humans?"

The cat shook his tail a little annoyed, "Little liar, you have many problems!"

Fang Ping's face was a little dark, "I remember Fu Changding had many problems."

"Hmph...but he knows how to protect the cat!" The cat's face was smelly, but he still trusted Fu Changding in his heart.

Fu Changding had never planned it and had no intention of it. He knew that Chu Wu was chasing it and still dared to stand up to protect it.

For Cangmao, the standard for distinguishing good and evil is actually very simple.

Even if it was tricked by Mo Wen's sword, it just felt that the small sword had changed, rather than being like calculating it at the beginning.

"I can protect you too!"

Fang Ping's eyes rolled, "Fu Changding is very busy now and has no time to take care of you, so he threw you to me."

"No..."

The cat wrinkled his nose, "He was obviously very leisurely, and he just roasted dragon meat to eat.

The dragon meat just ripe and threw the cat over, too much!"

Fang Ping's mouth twitched. He thought Fu Changding and Lao Zhang were in dire straits in the fake tomb. Did he show a bit of a misunderstanding?

"What's going on in the fake Tian Tomb now?"

Fang Ping's face became serious, and what he was most worried about were the powerful people.

A few days ago, Fu Changding's system should have started to be updated, and he did not respond to any contact.

Without Fu Changding's clone protection, Juedian's strong man is actually very weak.

An ordinary emperor level can beat five Jue Dian, and an ordinary saint can beat four or five ordinary emperor levels.

But it is not as simple as the saint's strong man facing Jue Dian. If you come to thirty-five, you can only use your life to drag it to see when the other person can finish the killing, and there is no hope of killing the saint's strong man.

The cat recalled, "Nothing happened..."

“…”

Fang Ping felt a little tired, "Not long ago, there was still bloody rain on the Forbidden Sea. Someone saw a road that was nearly 100,000 meters long broken. How could it be fine?"

"That's the one who keeps a cat, not the one who kills me!"

The cat's tail was up and his eyes were staring at Fang Ping with a bad look, "This cat is a domestic cat, this cat won't kill anyone!"

Fang Ping was shocked and couldn't help swallowing, "You mean, did you help Fu Changding kill a saint?"

"It has nothing to do with this cat, it's the one who keeps a cat to kill!"

The cat was almost furious and couldn't help but use its tail to drive the square original body into the ground like a pile. "It's not about this cat's business!"

The more I said this, the more shocked Fang Ping was.

It seems that he underestimated Cangmao's strength!

Mo Wenjian avoids Cangmao, not necessarily because of guilt, or because he can't beat him, for fear of being settled by Cangmao?

"Okay, okay, it has nothing to do with you!"

Fang Ping quickly raised his hand to surrender. If he continued to fight, his original body would be injured.

"Hmph..." Cangmao lay down with annoyance, "The cat owner just told me that this cat just needs to protect your spiritual consciousness from being attacked.

He also said that you will be responsible for finding Saint Juice for this cat to drink!"

"Are you sure he said that? You didn't have a private goods?"

Fang Ping's face turned green. He practiced for three days, and now he is at most weak in combat power. Where can I get saint juice?

Not to mention whether there is saint juice, even if there is, will he take his head to make it?

The cat's eyes dodged, "I don't care, I'll drink Saint juice! Otherwise, if you are attacked, I'll ignore it!"

Fang Ping's face thrust, and his tone immediately eased, "Look, if I really die, aren't you afraid that Fu Changding will cause trouble for you?"

The cat's face suddenly drooped, "Yes... it's so too much for raising a cat. It's always letting this cat do work and threatening to throw it into the small dark room to study. It's so too much."

Fang Ping's eyes lit up, "Little black room? Fighting the Heavenly Palace?"

He seemed to know something amazing.

"Damn liar, what are you thinking?"

Cang Ping swung his tail again and hit Fang Ping into the ground. In Cang Mao's original world, Fang Ping's phantom was grabbing the back of a fat cat and throwing the fat cat into Zhantian Palace.

This is the resonance of the great way of the convergence of thousands of paths. Any malice directed at the cat will be perceived by the cat.

However, this kind of resonance of the great way can still be avoided.

Strong enough to isolate this resonance.

Take a turn and don’t just think about the cat, you can do it.

Fang Ping was helpless, and he also thought of Cangmao's ability.

But his thinking was a little too active and he couldn't suppress it.

"Okay, I don't want to do it anymore!"

Fang Ping raised his hand to surrender again, thought for a while and said, "You can stay here for the time being. I will start a war soon, so don't fall asleep then.

After a few games are played and the remaining strong men in the cave are cleared, I will also enter the Fake Heavenly Tomb. Then you can reunite with Fu Changding."

Cangmao glanced at Fang Ping and muttered, "This cat doesn't want to reunite with cats."
To be continued...