Seeing Fu Long sigh and weigh the meat on his stomach left and right, he seemed to be wondering if he had reached the standard of twenty catties.

Jiang Ping couldn't help but laugh and said: "How can you say that you are also a dignified candidate saint son, how ruthless you were when you met this son?"

It is said that half a year ago, he led Lao Qiu to the border of Chen Zhao with great ambition, and was preparing to do a big job.

As a result, before he could act, he met Fulong, who was chased and killed as a dog on the side of the road.

At that time, Fu Long was still a beautiful man with a standard figure, wearing a black power suit, with long hair flowing and wanton, and a silver knife in his hand, the light flashed.

Even if he was covered in blood, it did not prevent him from greeting the eighteenth generation of ancestors opposite.

However, the result of this is that the opposite side is even more disregarding life and death, and would rather be hacked to death than add another wound on his body.

Fu Long disliked Jiang Ping and them blocking the way, and because they didn't look like masters, he gave a knife casually, and then angered Lao Qiu.

And Jiang Ping also obtained the following information from the combat information:

[Name: Fulong]

[Status: Seriously injured]

[Identity: The true legend of the inner gate of the Demon Gate, the head of the Demon Gate Branch of the Thirteen Kingdoms (formerly) of the Alternate Holy Son (formerly) of the First Lineage of Mending Heaven]

[Age: 24]

[Level: 40]

【Realm: Seven Veins Grandmaster】

[Danger level: low]

And then......

The intermediate process does not need to be repeated.

In short, in the end, all the killers who chased Fu Long died in the freeze, and Fu Long was also slashed by Lao Qiu on the main artery, and he couldn't do it.

When he was dying, he was still scolding in his mouth, scolding a name called Qiye, the man who made him end up like this, and he didn't seem to care about his life and death at all.

Jiang Ping's heart moved, but he saved him.

Then, Fu Long hugged Jiang Ping's thigh, unwilling to let go.

He said that he had lost most of his strength, and it would be a death to go out, so it was better to stay by Jiang Ping's side and still be able to eat.

Then, he gained weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, from a handsome and beautiful man to a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly.

Hearing Jiang Ping's words, Fu Long looked up at the sky forty-five degrees and sighed:

"Childe, please add the original original word in front of the alternate Holy Son, I have been rich for many years and am not the Holy Son.

When he was young and ignorant, he fought and killed for a name, and almost threw his life into it.

Now I understand the beauty of life, there are so many concerns in this world, how can I be willing to leave them?"

"Speak human words. ”

"Childe, I'm afraid to die now. ”

Fulong said without blushing.

Jiang Ping sneered, and only said:

"I don't care if you die or not, in short, what you promised me must be done.

I saved your life at the beginning, and then I saved your life, and you laid the intelligence network of the thirteen countries for me, and now half a year has passed, where are the results I want to see?"

This is one of the main reasons why Jiang Ping saved Fulong.

He never believed in Fu Long, or that he was also self-aware, and he didn't have that much charisma, saving people, saying two good words, he could make him bow down.

It's just that Fu Long, as the former head of the Demon Gate Branch of the Thirteen Kingdoms, is familiar with the situation of the Thirteen Kingdoms, plus he has been here for so many years, how can he have a few loyal younger brothers.

Asking him to help build an intelligence network is the most time-saving and labor-saving way.

Of course, there may be some hidden dangers, but this small problem can be completely ignored compared to what is obtained.

The so-called three armies have not moved, grain and grass go first, and if you want to mix well, intelligence is indispensable.

Jiang Ping didn't have any idea of establishing any big force to dominate the king, so he wanted to build a small intelligence network, in this case, whoever wanted to get him, he had better make preparations in advance and nip the danger in the bud.

Don't be like in Shuoyang City before, if it weren't for the task prompt posted by the panel, he might really die so much that there would be no scum left.

But the ghost knows if the panel information will be prompted every time, and if there is a negligence, his life may be gone.

And in the plan he hastily formulated, the Thirteen Kingdoms are now a relatively important development node for him, and doing a good job in intelligence work is definitely a positive benefit.

However, Fu Long didn't seem to hear the second half of the sentence, but said sadly: "It turns out that I have no status in Childe's heart?"

I thought I was already a childe, and I had a place in Childe's heart.

It turned out that I was self-inflicted.

Childe, I'm so sad and sad. ”

"The way you are now, it's pretty much the same stuff into my heart. ”

Jiang Ping immediately disgusted and said: "And this son can't eat greasy, you better go to other people's hearts." ”

"I'll give you another piece of news to make sure you don't get upset. ”

Jiang Ping paused for a moment and said:

"I seem to have accidentally intercepted one of your carrier pigeons yesterday, and then accidentally spread the news that you are with me.

So in other words, as long as the pigeon is not unlucky enough to be killed, it will soon be clear whether you die or not. ”

Fu Long was shocked, and the fat immediately shook wildly: "Childe, I have sweated, shed tears, made meritorious contributions, and endured hardships for you, you can't sell your little rich man." ”

"Me, is it too late for me to run?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Ping hugged his chest and asked, "You can gamble, whether you have a better chance of surviving if you run away, or have a better chance of surviving if you stay with me." ”

Fu Long pondered for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Of course it's better to stay with Childe, that pervert is inhumane, Childe can't joke with me with his own life. ”

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to report to you, Childe, now Chen, Wei, Zheng, Xu, and Song have our people in all the major and important cities of the Song Kingdom.

The kind of intelligence network that Childe wants, I'm trying my best to get it.

Childe, don't be too little, I really tried my best, just the little team I left before, I have already taken all of them for this matter.

The thirteen kingdoms are constantly in dispute, the major sects are fighting for me, and the chaos is extreme, and I am not the person in charge of the previous Demon Gate branch, this speed is really not going up.

You can do so much in half a year, Childe, you have to know it!

In addition, regarding the staffing and list of this intelligence system, I will immediately prepare it for Childe. ”

Jiang Ping looked like this and said:

"If you don't force you, you really can't squeeze oil, don't worry, I lied to you just now, and now is not the time.

You want to see Seven Nights, but he doesn't necessarily want to see you. ”

Fulong smiled greasy and wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead with his cuffs:

"Sure enough, Childe still has me in his heart, Childe, you can rest assured, I will definitely do the things you have to do beautifully.

What to chase and kill or not to hunt and kill, I am rich and someone doesn't care. Serving my son is my pursuit. ”

However, the moment the cuffs blocked his eyes, his eyes showed a cold light.

Made, dare to threaten your rich grandfather, look for death!