Seeing Fu Long sighing, he measured the flesh on his belly, and seemed to be wondering if he had reached the standard of twenty pounds.

Jiang Ping couldn't help but laugh: "No matter how you say it is, you are also a dignified saint son. What was the ruthlessness you had when you met this young master?"

Half a year ago, he led Lao Qiu to the Chen-Zhao border with confidence and was about to do a big fight.

As a result, before I could take action, I met Fu Long, who was chased and killed as a dog on the roadside.

At that time, Fulong was a handsome man with a standard figure. He wore a black suit, drifted his long hair, and was open-minded. He had a silver knife in his hand, and his light flashed.

Even if he was covered in blood, it would not prevent him from greeting the eighteen generations of ancestors opposite him.

However, the result of this is that the opponent is even more unconcerned about life and death. He would rather be hacked to death than add another wound to his body.

Fulong disliked Jiang Ping and the others for blocking the way. In addition, they didn't look like masters, so he gave a casual knife, which angered Lao Qiu.

Jiang Ping also obtained the following information from the battle information:

【Name:Fullong】

【Status: Seriously Injured】

[Identity: True Transmission of the Inner Sect of the Demon Sect, the Holy Son of the Butian Lineage (original) The person in charge of the Demon Sect branch of the Thirteen Kingdoms (original)]

【Age: 24】

【Level: 40】

【Land of Realm: Master of Seven Veins】

【Hazard degree: low】

Then……

There is no need to repeat the intermediate process.

In short, all the killers who chased Fulong died of jelly, and Fulong was also cut on the main artery by Lao Qiu, and it was almost impossible.

When he was dying, he still cursed, cursing a name called Qiye. The man who ended up like this did not seem to care about his life and death in his heart.

Jiang Ping's heart moved and saved him instead.

Then, Fulong hugged Jiang Ping's thigh and refused to let go.

He said that he lost most of his skills and was going to die when he went out. It would be better to stay with Jiang Ping and be able to make a living.

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

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

"Young Master, please add the original character before the alternate Holy Son. I have been rich for many years.

When he was young and ignorant, he almost threw his life in for a name.

Now I understand the beauty of life. There are so many concerns in this world, how can I bear to leave them?"

"Speak human words."

"Young Master, I'm afraid of death now."

Fulong said without blushing.

Jiang Ping sneered and said:

"I care whether you die or not, in short, what I promised me must be done.

I saved your life and saved your life in the future. You have laid the intelligence network of the Thirteen Kingdoms for me. 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 had never believed in Fulong, or he had self-knowledge and did not have that great personality charm. Saving someone and saying a few good words would make him bow down and bow.

However, as the former head of the Demon Sect branch of the Chaos Thirteen Kingdoms, Fulong is familiar with the situation of the Thirteen Kingdoms. In addition, he has been here for so many years, so how could he have a few loyal younger brothers?

Asking him to help set up an intelligence network is the most time-saving method.

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

As the saying goes, before the three armies move, food and grass will come first. If you want to do well, information is indispensable.

Jiang Ping had no idea of ​​establishing a major force to dominate the king, so he wanted to set up a small intelligence network. In this way, if anyone wants to mess with him, he would also make preparations in advance to extinguish the danger in the bud.

Don't be like in Shuoyang City before. If there weren't a panel to post a task prompt, he would have died so much that he wouldn't even be left with a shit.

But what do you know if the panel information will prompt every time. If he is negligent, his life may be gone.

Among the plans he hastily formulated, the Thirteen Kingdoms are now a relatively important development node for him. Doing intelligence work well will definitely benefit.

However, Fulong didn't seem to hear the second half of the sentence, but said sadly: "So I am so disrespectful in the heart of the young master?

I thought I was already a young master and had a place in his heart.

It turns out that I was self-indulgent.

Young Master, I am so sad, so sad.”

"Just like you are now, it's almost the same to put it into my heart."

Jiang Ping immediately disliked and said, "And I can't eat greasy food, so you should go to other people's hearts."

"I'll tell you another news, and I'll guarantee you won't be sad."

Jiang Ping paused for a moment and said:

"I seemed to have accidentally intercepted a carrier pigeon yesterday, and then accidentally spread the news about you being with me.

So in other words, as long as the pigeon is not unlucky and is killed, it will be decided whether you die or not."

Fulong was shocked all over, and the fat meat immediately shook: "Young Master, I have shed sweat, shed tears, made contributions, and suffered hardships. You can't sell Xiao Fufu."

"I, is it still time for me to run now?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Ping asked with his chest in his arms, "You can take a gamble. Is it a higher chance of survival if you run away or a higher chance of survival if you stay with me."

Fulong pondered for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he laughed:

"Of course it's better to stay with the young master. That perverted and inhumane. You can't joke with me about your life."

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to report to you, now we have people from all major cities in Chen, Wei, Zheng, Xu and Song.

I am also trying my best to get the kind of intelligence network that my young master wants.

Young Master, don’t think it’s too little. I really tried my best. Just the little team I left behind before, I have already taken care of it for this matter.

There are constant disputes between the Thirteen Kingdoms, and the major sects are fighting each other, and it is extremely chaotic. I am not the head of the former Demon Sect branch, so the speed is really unattainable.

I can do so much in half a year, young master, you have to learn clearly!

In addition, I will prepare to give it to the young master immediately regarding the staffing and list of this intelligence system."

Jiang Ping looked like this indeed and said:

"As long as you don't force you, you really can't squeeze out the oil. Don't worry, I lied to you just now, and now is not the time.

If you want to see Qiye, he may not necessarily want to see you."

Fulong smiled greasyly and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuffs:

"Sure enough, I still have mine in my heart. Don't worry, young master. I will definitely do something you have told me beautifully.

What kind of pursuit is not to be pursued? I am rich and I don’t care. Serve the young master is my pursuit.”

However, the moment the cuffs blocked his eyes, his eyes were cold.

Made, dare to threaten your rich grandfather and seek death!
Chapter completed!