Being at a disadvantage, the Fuso God kept urging Wang Zhi to use the method of disintegrating demons to escape, but Wang Zhi remained unmoved.

Although Emperor Tang on the other side didn't understand what Fusang Shenzun was talking about, it didn't stop him from killing Fusang Shenzun.

Otherwise, when the energy of Emperor's Decree is exhausted, his clone will collapse.

Tang Huang's attacks were not out of touch at all. The two hit him from the ground to the sky, from the clouds to the ground. Every time Tang Huang's punch hit Fuso God, he felt that his Tao body was about to collapse.

"Damn it." God Fuso roared angrily. Emperor Tang's attack had already affected his original injuries. If this continued, he would die early without waiting for Emperor Tang to kill him.

"Wang Zhi, if you don't want to die, then do it to me."

"It's not necessary." Wang Zhi had already seen that Tang Huang's shadow had lost its stamina.

Sure enough, after Tang Huang struck the entire ground and formed a huge "underground world", the entire shadow began to collapse, and an imperial edict emerged and turned into ashes in the void.

God Fuso breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost beaten. He was now very sure that the person who attacked him was Tang Huang. Apart from him, there was no other person in the world who could do it.

Wang Zhi didn't say anything. He was sure that the person was not Tang Huang, but he seemed to have discovered something even more terrifying. Tang Huang was suspected to be in the realm of immortality, and that person made him feel even scarier than Tang Huang. He could be killed with just one punch.

He brought the Fuso God to his knees.

This is because Wang Zhi felt that it would be better for him to die. It is very possible that he accidentally got involved in some powerful game.

"God Fuso, if you want to go to Chang'an, I suggest you recover from your injuries first and leave this time to me."

God Fuso pondered for a moment. If he went to Chang'an, Emperor Tang would definitely kill him. Only when he recovered his strength could this situation be avoided. When the time comes, a few people might join forces to kill Emperor Tang.

"Okay." After God Fuso finished speaking, he formed a seal with his hands and affixed the talisman, and a magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand to protect the soul. It was made airtight and did not give Wang Zhi a chance to take advantage of it.

Wang Zhi's mouth twitched. He was so afraid of him that he directly made himself into an iron bastard. As expected, life is unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.

It's a pity that Fusang God never thought that he had no intention of doing anything to Fusang God. Instead, he was going to see Jiang Yinxi. If Jiang Yinxi's strength was so terrifying, and he remembered that Jiang Yinxi and Chen Fan were enemies.

Your enemy is your friend.

"Although he is dead, he is still the prince of the Demon Emperor. If he cannot be a chess player, then it is better to be a chess piece than to die inexplicably."

Looking at the sleeping iron bastard Fuso God, Wang Zhi controlled Fuso God's body. It felt good to have a body. Apart from being a little shorter, a little older, and a little ugly, everything else was fine.

…

Ai Xinghong looked at the people brought by Jiang Dian and was dumbfounded. Tang San was buried? Who? He even knocked down Fuso God.

After understanding what happened, Ai Xinghong understood that there was nothing wrong with him. The group of people sent by Fusang to see off the bride were killed by Fusang Shenzun. He might have seen someone plotting against his granddaughter, and then rescued Princess Fusang.

Since Princess Fusang was saved by such a powerful force, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't go to Fusang God and show off his authority and say: "Your granddaughter has been sent for marriage. Please hand her over honestly."

Wait a minute? Ai Xinghong looked at Jiang Dian busy ordering people to bring tea and water, and arranging banquets. Not long ago, he asked Jiang Yinxi to help him investigate. With Jiang Yinxi's strength, he should not die at the hands of God Fusang.

, could it be that the Master Tang San buried in Tang Dynasty was actually Jiang Yinxi.

In the lobby, Jiang Yinxi ate the banquet arranged by Jiang Dian unhurriedly, and most of the food was absorbed by the spider in one go.

Looking at Jiang Dian toasting him, the corners of Jiang Yinxi's mouth couldn't help but raise. It was really exciting to pretend to be a boss in front of his father.

"Your Excellency, I wonder where you studied under and whether you are willing to become the protector of Tanzhou."

"My master has inherited all things in the world, and everything I do and see is determined."

"Uh." Jiang Dian suppressed his confusion and felt confused. He could understand every word of what Tang Sanzong said. Together, he understood that this person was pretending to be cool. He didn't know what the other meanings were.

You can't pinch Tang San's neck and make him speak human words.

"Can you please put it more plainly, I am a martial artist..."

"Lord Jiang, your purpose is not to let me join the imperial court, but for something else. Otherwise, you wouldn't care so much about my origins and whether my surname is Jiang."

"Now that Your Excellency has made it clear, I won't hide it. I really have something to ask of Your Excellency."

When he first arrived in Tanzhou, Jiang Dian informed Mrs. Jiang to look up the genealogy. If the name Jiang Liu'er existed, wouldn't he be lucky? Tang San could be buried as Master Jiang Yinxi without any tuition fees.

Jiang Yinxi methodically took a bite of the roasted suckling pig. He wanted to see what tricks his father was going to do, and whether he would refuse if he was asked to kill Chen Fan.

"Your Excellency, to be honest, I have a son named Yinxi who is extremely talented. He is loyal and honest, hard-working, respects the old and loves the young. He is a rare and rare talent. It is a pity that he has not met a Master for so long.

."

"And when I saw you, I knew that you could be my son Yinxi's master. Your surname is Jiang, and my surname is Jiang. Maybe we were the same family 50,000 years ago. This is fate."

Ai Xinghong almost spat out a mouthful of tea. Governor Jiang was really getting better and better at telling lies without even blushing.

"I have heard of your son drinking from the stream."

When Jiang Dian heard this, the smile on his face froze. He had heard of Jiang Yinxi's reputation, so it was no use.

"Master Jiang, the Jiang Yinxi I heard about is different from what you said. I heard that Jiang Yinxi is a man with a jade tree facing the wind. He is suave, talented, and humorous. He is the dream of thousands of girls in Tanzhou."

"Although I have transcended the world, I am still somewhat interested in such people."

Next, when Ai Xinghong listened to the two of them praising Jiang Yinxi to each other, he almost said that Jiang Yinxi only existed in heaven and was rarely heard of in the world.

He was now certain that this Tang San was buried in Jiang Yinxi, but he never imagined that Young Master Jiang could still be so interesting.

"Your Excellency, let's make an agreement. When my son Yinxi comes, I will arrange for you to meet and see if you can fall in your eyes."

"It's easy to talk about."

"Here, have a drink."

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Dian patted Jiang Yinxi on the shoulder and said... "Sir, I see that you are not very old, so how about this, you call me brother, and I call you brother."

At this moment, a strange sound came from the Governor's Mansion, and Ai Xinghong called his servants to ask what was going on.

The servant said: "Master Governor, Miss Ming Ke from Governor Jiang's family is here and wants to see you, sir."

"Oh? Please come quickly!"

When Jiang Mingke walked into the lobby, she wanted to ask Ai Xinghong where he had deceived his brother.

Finally, when she walked into the lobby, she found Ai Xinghong looking at her with a smile. She looked past Ai Xinghong and saw her father drinking together with the man shrouded in black mist.

She had seen this black mist in the Demon Cave, and it was none other than Jiang Yinxi.

"Brother, why are you here secretly drinking with dad?"

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