Fang Dang has been in the city for many days and knows many things that he didn't know before, so he knows very well the consequences of attracting a large number of black-armored sword and halberd sergeants once his identity is exposed here, and Fang Dang can intuitively feel that this Princess Jing has no ill will towards him, thinking back to the beginning, Princess Jing told him that if he was still alive in a month, he would come to her and give him a guard, Fang Dang had actually put this sentence behind him a long time ago, but at this time, he thought about it.

Princess Jing jumped down from the roof gently, at this time she was wearing a big red martial arts uniform, clean and neat, completely outlining her slender figure, like a red cloud descending, her feet fell to the ground, silently.

Princess Jing circled around Fang Dang, looking Fang Dang up and down, the look in her eyes became more and more satisfied, more and more happy, a fire slave can get out of the impossible, let alone her?

What Princess Jing saw at this time was not Fang Dang, but her own future. It's a rugged path on a thorny road.

Princess Jing walked straight in front of Fang Dang, Fang Dang's eyes were full of vigilance, this vigilance was like when a beast encountered danger, Fang Dang's body exuded a sense of death.

Princess Jing didn't care about this at all, a faint fragrance emanated from Princess Jing's body, Fang Dang felt that the flow speed of his blood instantly became faster, and he could even hear the sound of blood flowing rapidly in his veins.

When Fang Dang's heart was slightly fluctuating, Princess Jing reached out and tore Fang Dang's clothes with a sound, Princess Jing was slightly surprised, and even reached out directly to touch the strong muscles in Fang Dang's chest, because the black blood vessels on Fang Dang's body like spider webs and vines disappeared, replaced by white and delicate skin.

Princess Jing looked up at Fang Dang in surprise, according to Uncle Hei, Fang Dang had been poisoned into the bone marrow of his henchmen, and he was sure to die, how could he completely recover after a month of not seeing him?

Every time the Yun Engraved Dan Furnace is opened, the guards on the side will get some benefits, some people's strength has increased, some people's eyes have become brighter, and some people's bodies have become lighter, this is all because of the Dan Qi leaking out of the furnace when the furnace is opened, it seems that Fang Dang also got some benefits at that time.

"Okay, I said that if you can live past a month, you will be my bodyguard, but Uncle Hei will definitely recognize you when you come back, he doesn't like you. Princess Jing said and frowned slightly and stared at Fang Dang's face, especially the fire slave brand that was faintly exposed under Fang Dang's felt hat.

"But it's okay, I'll go and talk to Uncle Hei about your business, but you'd better not let anyone know that you're a fire slave, can you understand my words?"

The closest contact between Fang Dang and a woman was now, especially a woman like Princess Jing reached out and touched his chest, Fang Dang felt like an active volcano, which would burst open with a bang anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Fang Dang was indeed like an active volcano, and the primordial emotion was about to reach an absolute value, and after a second, it would explode.

Just when Fang Dang had already begun to get lost, the strange poison inner pill in his mouth suddenly turned, hitting Fang Dang's teeth, making a gurgling sound, and at the same time, a stream of cool chill drilled into Fang Dang's mind, instantly killing Fang Dang's most primitive feelings and desires, like a basin of cold water poured down, and at the same time, as soon as the word Uncle Hei appeared in Fang Dang's mind, Fang Dang remembered the killing intent in Uncle Hei's eyes, and immediately became more sober.

Although a month is not long, it made Fang Dang understand a lot of things in Fire Poison City, he knows that this place is different from the rotten poison beach, in the rotten poison beach, as long as you are strong enough, you can forcibly occupy any woman when you see it, but it is not possible to do this here, the mother also said this at the beginning, and specially said a very nice word, called the two lovers, saying that she and her father are happy with each other.

Fang Dang thought of his purpose, if he could live in this palace, then it would be much easier to find that enemy, and immediately nodded his head again and again.

Princess Jing smiled, reached out and took out a piece of plaster from her body, took off Fang Dang's hat, and slapped it on Fang Dang's head with a snap, and pasted the fire slave brand, and after the plaster was formed, there was a swarthy ointment on it, and the ointment penetrated into the skin, and it couldn't be washed off in a month.

At this time, a middle-aged man led six fire slaves to the martial arts training ground, these six fire slaves were originally begged by Princess Jing from the slave dog street, to Fang Dang's surprise, these fire slaves were also wearing clothes, and they were no longer dirty, they were clean, and they could even be seen that they were eating well, and they were full of energy.

Although it can be seen that they are quite uncomfortable with wearing clothes, they are far more than a hundred or ten thousand times stronger than those fire slaves who are burned as firewood. However, Fang Dang remembered very well that Princess Jing had left with nine fire slaves, and now there were only six left......

The middle-aged man saw that there was a strange man beside Princess Jing, and his clothes were torn, so he couldn't help but be stunned, Princess Jing said directly: "Steward early, from now on, he will be my guard, you take him to change his clothes and wash it." ”

The early steward was in his early fifties, a lean person, who looked quite shrewd, looked at Fang Dang with a puzzled face, and then asked: "Princess, if we want to add a guard, we have to greet the prince and get approval......

Princess Jing hesitated, and then said, "Isn't Wang Huo leaving?" ”

The steward wanted to say something, but Princess Jing spoke, his lips squirmed twice, and then he waved towards Fang.

Fang Dang walked towards the morning steward, and Princess Jing suddenly asked behind her, "What's your name?"

Fang Dang turned the Neidan in his mouth, and after a grunt, he said, "I call it good luck." ”

Princess Jing was stunned, then nodded and said, "I like this name very much!"

Fang Dang followed the morning steward to the Moon Gate next to the martial arts training ground, this martial arts training ground occupies a really large area, it is fifty or sixty meters wide and narrow, although it is not as good as the real school field, but more than a dozen people practice martial arts here.

There were several huge vats in the martial arts field, each of which was more than three meters high and four meters wide, and the rest were several weapon racks, which were full of weapons, plus many small vats like wine vats in different categories, and then they were empty.

The morning steward led the way, Fang Dang followed, behind him came the sound of Princess Jing and those fire slaves sparring, Fang Dang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Princess Jing, Princess Jing and two fire slaves at the same time, those fire slaves were strong and strong, with sharp nails, and seemed to be stronger than the god of war of Duga, Princess Jing did not fall into the wind, and sometimes she even punched like the wind, smashing the fire slaves directly into the air.

Seeing that Princess Jing shot very hard, Fang Dang thought of the three fire slaves who were missing, and naturally knew in his heart that these fire slaves must have been beaten to death by Princess Jing, Fang Dang's tongue gently picked the Neidan in his mouth, and the sound of gurgling was only heard by Fang Dang himself.

The early steward was far away from Princess Jing, turned his head to look at Fang Dang with a cold look, and asked with scrutiny: "Good luck, have you been a guard before?"

Fang Dang blinked and didn't speak, but shook his head.

"You're from outside the city, and you're following that group of outcasts?"

Fang Dang still pursed his lips, shook his head and nodded, obviously not knowing how to answer.

The early steward squinted at Fang Dang, who obviously didn't understand any rules, and saw that Fang Dang looked like he didn't know what to say, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, thinking that this guy was a fool, seeing that he hadn't seen the world, he knew that he wouldn't have anything to do before, he had no ability, he didn't even have a good mouth, and he didn't know what the princess liked about this guy.

The early steward didn't bother to say a word to Fang Dang, and was about to take Fang Dang out of the martial arts training ground, when a few people walked in from the moon gate of the martial arts training ground, these people looked powerful, and a few of them were even thick-skinned, and they couldn't distinguish their original faces, as if they were wearing thick armor, obviously sharpening in the bitter skin realm.

The head of a divine light is restrained, the skin is delicate, the distance is close, and he can even hear his heartbeat like beating a drum, and his skin is even more flicked, which should have entered the realm of heart like a drum and pulses like a bounce in the late stage of the heart refining festival in the quenching stage.

The man at the head was about forty years old, and in his hands he held two walnuts polished and shiny like gold and iron, which looked heavy, and he was afraid that they were heavier than gold and iron, and he turned them skillfully in his palms, making a creaking sound.

The man nodded with a smile when he saw the morning steward.

The early steward walked over quite closely, and said helplessly: "Brother Zheng, the princess said to call this guy to replace Wang Huo......"

"Oh, the newcomer, the skin is white and the flesh is tender, even the bones are added, it doesn't look like there are a few catties of scales?" Zheng Shou heard Wang Huo's name, the corners of his eyes narrowed unnaturally, and his eyes looked towards Fang Dang, and he said with some surprise.

The early steward shook his head and said, "The princess chose it herself." ”

When Zheng Shou heard this, his face stiffened slightly, and his expression was quite unnatural.

The early steward knew what Zheng Shou was thinking, and comforted: "Wang Huo, that kid is not a thing himself, it has nothing to do with you, and the princess personally chose someone not against you." ”

Zheng Shou sighed slightly, shook his head, and began to look Fang Dang up and down carefully, frowning, the walnut in his hand slowed down a lot, and then spoke. "Pigeon, go and give him a hand. ”

Zheng Shou walked out of a thin man, this guy called a pigeon has no pigeons on his face, but there is a harmless human and animal life, on the contrary, there is an eagle-like temperament, fierce and vicious, a pair of hands and ten fingers are full of calluses, although the skin is not as thick as heavy armor, but it is also quite rough, and it even looks like sandpaper-like texture.

In particular, his claw-like palms seemed to have a faint golden sheen, and the hands were obviously large, and they were not in proportion to his thin body, and it was evident that the pigeon had worked them.

The so-called hand-taking is to give him a dismount, Fang Dang knows this very well.