"Hmm!?How do you see that I have the appearance of an emperor!?" Curly stood up and squatted down again, obviously aroused by Wang Meng's interest, and contacted Wang Meng to say that the emperor suffered twenty-eight years of calamity, which happened to be the same age as himself, I don't know if this Wang Meng is blind or true.

Wang Meng was slightly happy when he saw the curly hair, but his face was still mysterious, and he said: "Since ancient times, emperors have all had a square face, a nose like a hanging gall, and the outside of their eyes hanged up, like a flying swallow near the water. Looking at your appearance, it is exactly this kind of appearance. True destiny, there must be seven red moles under his feet. If you don't believe me, take a look!"

Curly hair listened, touched his face, sure enough, he felt that Wang Meng's description was correct, thinking that there was a mole on the sole of his foot, this is definite evidence, if there is, Wang Meng must be true, if not, Wang Meng is just deceiving himself, and hurriedly took off the rotten shoes on his feet, lifted the soles of his feet to check carefully, and looked at it for a long time by the dim firelight, his face showed an ugly color, and he said angrily: "What seven moles! I don't have a mole on my feet! Dare to deceive me, see if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces!" The hope of becoming the true son of heaven was shattered, which made Curly Hair extremely angry, obviously, he had already believed in Wang Meng before this.

Wang Meng was surprised, and said: "How is it possible?

"Void Dragon Fake Phoenix, what is Void Dragon Fake Phoenix!?" Curly Hair was about to kick Wang Meng a few times, but when he heard Wang Meng's words, he withdrew the soles of his feet and asked a little strangely.

"The so-called virtual dragon and fake phoenix are not the true son of heaven, but you have the air of a king, and your face is like an emperor. Although he can't become a true son of heaven or an emperor, he can still become a hegemon! As long as he has my assistance, he will definitely be able to accomplish great things! When the time comes, the true son of heaven will appear, and he can be the hero of the founding of the country!" Wang Meng said solemnly.

"Really!?" Curly originally thought that it was impossible for him to become an emperor, but now he heard that he was a virtual dragon and a fake phoenix, and he could become an overlord, but he believed Wang Meng's words, and asked a little nervously, as if he wanted to be sure.

Wang Meng nodded fiercely: "Of course, if you can't be an emperor, you can also become a prince with a different surname!"

After receiving the affirmation, Curly Hair suddenly felt a pride in his heart, his heart was surging, his face showed ecstasy, looked at Wang Meng, and said, "So, Wang Fuzuo, what should I do next!?"

"You untie me first! Let go of all my friends, they will all be your right-hand men in the future! This place should not stay for a long time, adults should leave here at my speed! This is the power of the demon king, and the demons and monsters are all evil ways. Your Excellency is the one who has achieved great things, and you must not be mixed with these evil ways! Otherwise, in the future, the Son of Heaven may take your life on this ground!" Wang Meng saw that he had been deceived, and his heart was so ecstatic that he almost cried out with joy, but he held back.

Hearing this, Curly hurriedly untied Wang Meng, and then walked towards Zhang Shanfeng and Guan Zhong.

Curly-haired's subordinates were puzzled when they saw Wang Meng swaggering over, and asked Curly-haired, "Boss, why did you loosen him?"

"After talking to him for a while, I realized that he was a distant relative of mine!

Although his subordinates were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask more, so they had to loosen Zhang Shanfeng and Guan Zhong.

Zhang Shanfeng was overjoyed after he was untied, almost jumped up happily, turned to look at Wang Meng, and saw Wang Meng staring at him with a resentful gaze, he was stunned, knowing what Wang Meng meant, the smile on his face dissipated.

"Zhang Shanfeng, put Guan Zhong on his back! Let's go!" Wang Meng said, pulling his curly hair and walking down the mountain.

"Boss, where are you going?" asked Curly's men.

"I'm going to have two glasses of wine with my relatives, you don't have to work today, I'll invite you to drink another day!" Curly replied, and Wang Meng quickened his pace.

Zhang Shanfeng carried Guan Zhong on his back and followed quickly.

Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng have been on this garbage mountain for so long, and they seem to have adapted to the smell, and they didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, but were filled with the excitement of about to escape from the tiger's mouth, and happily almost ran on the garbage mountain. Because of the curly hair, they were not hindered by anything along the way.

Curly-haired men were thinking about returning to their lodgings to rest, but one of them was puzzled: "No! I remember that the eldest has been an orphan since he was a child, and when he grew up alone, where did he come from? Even if it is his relative, he won't recognize him when he sees him, right?"

"Well, I also think that the guy with the goatee is very obscene, and his eyes are rolling like a mouse, and he may have used some stratagem to confuse the boss!"

"The boss is simple-hearted, so he won't be taken advantage of!"

"Oh no! This matter is related to the boss's life, let's go and inform the huge man!"

These subordinates noticed that something was wrong, and rushed towards the fat man's eating place at the moment.

Wang Meng and the others rushed all the way, and soon went down the garbage mountain, in the direction of Miaoyin Temple, and entered the dense forest again. After entering the dense forest this time, Wang Meng did not relax, his speed did not decrease at all, and he ran wildly with Zhang Shanfeng.

"Whew, don't run so fast......! I can't do it anymore!" Curly was panting from exhaustion, spitting out his tongue and stroking a tree, gasping for breath.

Wang Meng didn't care about him, he followed Zhang Shanfeng into the mountains and forests by himself, and there was no shadow.

Curly raised his head, but Wang Meng was gone, and his heart tightened, could it be that Wang Meng was so involved in running away that he forgot about himself? How could this be? He was the king who would become the overlord of the party in the future, the object of his assistance, and his dependence! How could he leave himself behind? He would definitely come back to pick him up.

Curly thought and stood still, time passed little by little, the evening breeze blew gently, the dim dense forest was quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects. Curly suddenly felt a little scared, and the panic in his heart was like a tide surging.

Curly stood still for a long time, suddenly realized that he had been deceived, turned around and wanted to return to the garbage mountain, a huge figure appeared in front of him. The fat man appeared, his face full of anger, and without waiting for Curly Hair to speak, he slapped Curly Hair to death. Then his figure flashed, and he continued to rush in the direction of Wang Meng's escape.

Although Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng threw their legs into a big windmill, they didn't pay attention to the fatigue and pain caused by their bodies, and ran wildly all the way, but they still couldn't match the speed of the fat man.

It didn't take long for the fat man to appear behind Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng, and sneered: "Okay! You can actually make my subordinates rebel, and you also have some ability! However, you still have to die today! I will kill you and bring you back, see how you escape this time!!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he opened his mouth, a green mist erupted, the stench was incomparable, Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng who were running couldn't bear it, they opened their mouths and vomited, their bodies were unstable, they directly fell to the ground and rolled many times, and then foamed at the mouth and fainted.

Stunned Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng, the fat man walked in front of Zhang Shanfeng, raised his thick legs like an elephant, and stepped down on Zhang Shanfeng's head.

Seeing that the fat man's foot was about to step on Zhang Shanfeng's face, if he stepped on it, it was estimated that Zhang Shanfeng's life would be taken.

And, at this critical juncture, at the last moment, between the white horses, it was too late to say that it was too late, but it was fast, Guan Zhong actually opened his eyes at this critical juncture, although his eyes were only cracked a small slit, but he still saw Zhang Shanfeng's critical situation, I don't know where the strength came from, his right hand was raised, and the golden light of "Wow" was sheng, and the Long Lin machete instantly became a foot long, and with a wave towards the fat man, a golden knife qi shot out.

!!The fat man didn't know what was going on, his body was turned into two, his body was crooked, and the liver and intestines in his stomach flowed to the ground, emitting a huge stench.

After slashing out this knife, Guan Zhong fainted again, however, the knife momentum did not decrease at all, the knife qi was like a full moon scimitar, and it continued to expand and grow, quickly cutting down the entire dense forest. The trees fell, and the golden sword qi shot out like a bow, bombarding the huge mountain of garbage.

"Boom!" a loud bang rang out, the sky trembled, and the entire garbage mountain was shrouded in a ball of fire, and the energy fluctuations generated by the explosion caused a lot of garbage to fly in the air, and all the houses in the garbage town collapsed. Many demon rats in the garbage mountain let out a scream, and the energy generated by the explosion was shocked into the sky, and black blood rushed in the air.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the entire garbage mountain and the garbage town were completely reduced to rubble.

Guan Zhong had already fainted, and naturally he didn't know that under this vague situation, a random knife would produce such a might, if Guan Zhong saw such a big formation, he would also be startled.

Wang Meng and Zhang Shanfeng were both fainted by the gas spit out by the fat man before, and fell between the mountains and forests, as if they were asleep. Fortunately, Guan Zhong's knife not only killed the fat man, but also killed everyone in the entire garbage mountain and garbage town, and there was no danger, they could sleep peacefully.

The next day, at noon. **The sunlight casts mottled shadows through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and the spots of light swayed on Wang Meng's face.

Wang woke up violently, his head was heavy, and he vaguely remembered that he had a nightmare in which he was thrown into that mountain of garbage and eaten by countless terrifying giant rats. Now that I have come to my senses, I am still afraid. gasped a few times, stroked his chest, and found that the fat man was actually dead on the side, so he hurriedly pinched his nose, walked in front of Zhang Shanfeng, and pushed Zhang Shanfeng.

Seeing that Zhang Shanfeng was not awake, Wang Meng panicked, raised his hands, started work left and right, and "snapped" at Zhang Shanfeng's face.

Zhang Shanfeng was beaten so much that he vomited blood, and only then did he wake up, covering his face, and wailing in pain: "Why did you beat me!? it hurts so much!!"

"If you don't fight, you'll wake up!? Don't grind! This place shouldn't stay for long! Let's go quickly!" Wang Meng said when he saw Zhang Shanfeng wake up.

Zhang Shanfeng was slapped in vain, feeling unhappy, but he couldn't, so he had to listen to Wang Meng's words, picked up Guan Zhong, and the two ran quickly in the direction of Miaoyin Temple.

At this time, the two of them were not far from Miaoyin Mountain, where Miaoyin Temple was located, and they traveled through the mountains and forests, and they trekked hard with a hungry stomach, and finally saw Miaoyin Mountain at sunset.