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Whether you are heartbroken or unwilling to accept it, you are afraid of being hostages and being hostages in the hands of others, and you will do whatever you want. Only now can you win this game first.

Jiang Ming walked back step by step, but in fact... he also felt a little worried, suspected that the old raccoon king was luring his tiger away from the mountain, and he was stupid enough to wait in Youran Pavilion. The whole nest had moved, but when he thought about it carefully... it was unlikely that the old raccoon king was calm and not afraid of his appearance. There was no need for it to move the old nest to hide from it.

My mind is always held by Mo Mo... I am afraid that she will be in danger, and when she is anxious, she will be tired, and when she is panic, she will be confused. Jiang Ming feels that every breath he takes and every step he takes is heavy and confused.

"Hey! Brother, cheer up!" The inner pill behind the head came the encouraging voice of the pangolin brother.

"Well...Brother, you said, in this duel, did the other party have any conspiracy? I always feel... the problem is not that simple," Jiang Ming said in a heavy tone.

The Pangolin said: "Whether you have any other choices, whether it is a conspiracy or a trick? If you want to rescue your wife, you can only go to the meeting alone, but... According to the performance of the old raccoon, the situation may not be as pessimistic as you think."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Jiang Ming asked in surprise.

Pangolin said: "The people and things in this world are snobbish. They look at people's food. If you are capable, your enemies will also appreciate you. On the contrary, if you are a fool, the good people will look down on you. Before... Brother, you swept across the thousands of troops and killed 49 cats. Do you think... the old raccoon king doesn't think about it? It's said that a thousand troops are easy to get one general, but what's the point of 49 candids? If you can get a powerful general like you, it's more valuable than the two reorganized Thirteen Taibaos!"

Jiang Ming gasped and blinked: "You continue talking."

Pangolin coughed lightly and said, "Just like the storyteller talked about in the early years, Yuan Shao's Hebei Tingzhu Yan Liang and Wen Chou were the most powerful generals of the world. He was killed by Guan Yu. Yuan Shao wanted to take revenge, but then he thought, Yan Liang and Wen Chou, Lu Er and Guan Yunchang were tiger slaughter. If they got Guan Yu, what is the Hebei Tingzhu? The Thirteen Taibao lost most of it, but just a group of wild cats, but you are a good general in the world. As the head of the family, you should consider the problem... It is naturally longer than the ordinary cats. I guess... It may be that it wants to bring you into the group and let you take the place of the Dataibao and worship him as his adoptive father!"

"Hmph! These beasts are so beautiful to think about!" Jiang Ming snorted coldly with disdain.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, brother, you can't say that. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now... your wife is in the hands of others... and you are afraid of weapons. If you fight hard, you will mess things up. It's better to turn enemies into friends. In this way, not only will you add a group of friends, but you can also ensure the safety of your wife to the greatest extent. Why not do it?" Pangolin comforted.

Jiang Ming sneered slightly: "Brother, you are afraid you are too kind. Who is the old raccoon king? You said before that it did everything evil and even ate its own master, pretending to be his master here! I guess it... It's not as good as you said, and the situation is not as simple as you said."

The pangolin stumbled and said, "Not necessarily, don't worry about it. You love talent, and it's the world. Dong Zhuo loves talent, otherwise... he won't use the Red Rabbit Horse to bribe Lu Bu. Brother, don't be stubborn. A real man can bend and stretched. Let's save his wife first. As for the future, you can take a step by step. If... you become the new Da Taibao, letting these wild cats stop doing evil again is also a merit. As for... whether to kill the old raccoon and replace it with a group of his own subjects is all a matter of later talk."

The words of the pangolin touched Jiang Ming's heart slightly. For a long time, he had always wanted to have his own team, but it was difficult to fight the country! Finally, there was a loyal servant Huang Ya, who was lost. It would not be... Let himself always be with the stinky mouse!

But... these cats are different from Brother Qiang. Brother Qiang and others. Brother Qiang and others are just for survival, while these wild cats do everything they can do. Even if they incorporate them, they will cause many disasters to themselves in the future! However... what the Pangolin said makes sense. No matter how it says, rescue Mo Mo first. Of course, if the situation develops, it is really like it said...

Jiang Ming always felt that the problem should not be that simple. The cunning look of the old raccoon king and the sharp nails that had been deliberately hanging around Mo Mo's neck all revealed its cunning and treacherousness!

Through the comfort of "big brother", Jiang Ming's mood... was indeed much better than when he was just out of the yard. He set up several plans, depending on the situation. If a plan a is not good, just plan b...

7-8 hours passed quickly, and it became dark, and Jiang Ming had arrived at the foot of Miaofa Mountain. A rugged and steep mountain road pointed directly to the top of the peak. There were rugged rocks, green pines, and lush weeds... I couldn't see if there was a pavilion above.

At this moment... it was definitely 24 hours since I activated the Hell King Fire in the Ninth Team yesterday, and Jiang Ming also had more confidence in his heart.

But... he still had a vague concern, that is... his magic power works for a while, but not for a while, just like Duan Yu's Six-Meridian Divine Sword, it is sometimes spiritual, sometimes unreal, and even... Later, his Hell King Fire turned green, and I don't know... it was the reason for the forced activation, or the group of devil rats were making trouble behind their backs!

If...... it is not enough for 24 hours, it can also activate the King of Hell Fire, but the color is different. Will it interfere with the activate cycle of the King of Hell Fire? If it is time to fight, the King of Hell Fire will be very powerful! I am not worried that I can't beat the Da Taibao. The problem is... he is also wary of the worst case, that is, he still has to fight with the old raccoon king.

If... those spells of my own are still effective, if one spell continues, the old raccoon will not move. Taking Mo Mo away is like taking a pill. It’s a pity... cough!

Leng Yue hung high, with steep and long steps. Jiang Ming walked slowly, and never saw the group of wild cats along the way. He was very confused and worried... They might not come, and he would never see Mo Mo again, but no matter what, he would go to the top of the mountain first and then look at it.

When I arrived at the peak, there was indeed a hidden stone pavilion, built in bluestone, hidden among a giant concave stone. The pavilion was very interesting, without a piece of wood, it was like... carved out of a huge stone! However... between the stone strips, the vertical and horizontal, the undulating grooves on the roof of the pavilion were smooth and gorgeous, and it was not as simple as the carving process.

One side of it is open and flat, just like a helicopter take-off and landing platform, while the other three sides are completely trapped in the "encirclement" of huge rocks. I really don't know how the builder thought about why he built such a pavilion at this location!

What disappointed Jiang Ming was that there was not a single cat here, only green pine and cypress, swaying slightly with the night breeze, as if mocking him!

Although it was not midnight, he was still in a state of uneasy, worried that the bastards would break the appointment.

"Brother, do you think...will they stop coming and play with me?" Jiang Ming muttered worriedly.

"It's impossible, brother, wait patiently. There are still two quarters of an hour left in the ion night. That old raccoon king can't come," the pangolin comforted.

Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, wild cats rushed up one after another on the steps on the hillside. They saw Jiang Ming. Although they hated him, they were afraid to move forward, and they hid on the edge of the cliff and looked at him nervously.

After a few minutes, the mountaintop, which was not originally spacious, was densely packed with wild cats. There were more than 200, and even on the top of the pavilion, there were wild cats squatting on it. Jiang Ming stood in the pavilion, feeling... like watching a opera.

The old slim king came with Mo Mo in his arms. The Da Taibao who was accompanying him looked fierce and his eyes were almost glaring out, and he wished he could kill Jiang Ming's life immediately!

"Young man, did you come very early?"

The old raccoon king sat cross-legged in the center of the open space in front of the pavilion, laughing and saying.

"Can you start?" Jiang Ming frowned. He had been out of patience for a long time. The nearly 8 hours of waiting had already made him enough!

"It's OK!" The old raccoon nodded.
Chapter completed!