As for what the young master was thinking before, I don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is strong. Sooner or later, I want you to be nice. In the face of the faint hope of life, he will all be swept into the garbage dump.

Whoever can save him now is his biological father!

Qiye shook his head, his tone did not fluctuate at all:

"The great method of chewing iron is one of the ten skills of the Demon Sect. The power of metal and iron is transformed into essence and blood. It is full of energy throughout the body, and it is indestructible to swords and guns. It is indestructible to have no fatal points. The blood and energy of each punch and palm follow each other, and all have great power. You can forcefully cross the border and kill the enemy.

The side effect is that you will become obese and become more addicted to eating as your realm improves. In the end, you will be unable to control yourself and become a terrifying glutton.

Unless you reach the perfect state, gather the essence and blood in your heart, and reach the state of receiving and receiving freely, side effects will be inevitable."

"You are not weak at all now, even stronger than before."

"I'm just trying to protect myself!"

Fulong's face turned red and his emotions were extremely excited:

"I don't know when you will come to kill me. What can you do if you can let me do? You have killed so many people without even blinking.

I always dream of you and have nightmares. If I hadn't practiced this kung fu, I wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of you.

I was a handsome handsome guy half a year ago. The little girls who walked on the street turned to smile at me. Now I have become a greasy middle-aged uncle. I smiled at them and they turned around and ran away.

I used to have eight abdominal muscles, but now I only have a big belly that is getting rounder and rounder. I have to serve it well every day, for fear that one day I will lose weight.

Is it easy? I..."

Fulong knelt in front of Qiye and cried:

"I beg you, Your Highness, you have a lot of lord, so be fine. Let me let me go, this poor little fat man!"

"Puff!"

Fulong's cry suddenly stopped and looked in the direction where the laughter came.

"Sorry, I can't help it."

Not far away, Jiang Ping walked over with relaxed and pleasant steps, and waved to Fulong, who kept winking at him:

"How is it? Are you surprised or surprised or not!"

Then, in Fulong's horrified eyes, Jiang Ping climbed onto the perverted shoulder in his eyes, and smiled at him:

"I haven't lie to you. My good brother Qiye and I are here. Do you have any regrets about those days when I have not tried my best to please me?"

Fulong's horrified eyes immediately turned to ecstasy, and he nodded ecstaticly:

"Young Master, are you here to save me?"

Jiang Ping nodded decisively in Fulongxiyi's gaze and said:

"Of course... not!"

Then Jiang Ping immediately started cursing:

"You bastard, do I don't know what you do privately?"

"If you really do something for me, I can save you again, but you have no fucking conscience!

After all, I can say that I have saved you with kindness, but how many times have you become a murderous person towards me? Do you think I don’t know?

Do you know what my master’s old profession is?

Isn't it strange that every time you see this young master, there is Lao Qiu next to me, which is what I strongly requested. Otherwise, with Lao Qiu's level, I'm afraid I'll have died ten or eight out of ten years long ago."

"Young Master, you can say that my martial arts skills are not good, but you can't question my profession."

At some point, Qiu Daoyu stood up and said with a heavy face:

"I am extremely serious when I am the young master's personal guard."

As he said that, he looked at Qiye with great fear. In his perception, this person was like a bottomless vortex, constantly pulling and swallowing outwards, extremely terrifying.

But what surprised him even more was that this terrifying vortex happened to avoid the young master, just as the young master had the same origin as him, and no matter how he acted, it would not cause its hostility.

"Go roll!"

Jiang Ping waved his hand when he disliked:

"I don't have any strength at all. Now is my master's personal performance time. You can give me a break to you or be an audience member. You know the rules."

Qiu Daoyu understood something in a trance:

"Young Master is awesome (breaking sound)! Is that true?"

Jiang Ping nodded with satisfaction: "The son can teach you, but the timing still needs to be mastered. Practice it next time."

"Hey, can we finish our problem first?"

Fulong was interrupted by Qiu Daoyu, and his mood of being distant from life and death suddenly disappeared. He forgot to wipe his nose for a while.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Jiang Ping said: "Originally, when you first contacted your subordinates half a year ago, Qiye came to him.

I stopped him and asked him to withdraw the killer behind him. Otherwise, do you think you can gain weight here with peace of mind?"

"So you've lived for half a year."

“So that’s the case,”

Fulong nodded, then mocked himself: "I'm afraid the young master will be on the list in my hands at that time.

I, a rich man, has been in the Thirteen Kingdoms for so long, and this list can make the young master interested.

It's really ridiculous. I still want to use them to control the young master. It turns out that I am the stupidest one."

"Don't say that. Without your help, Qiye could have integrated his power so quickly. But now you are useless and you are full of opinions about this young master. He thinks about killing the master all day long, so he will naturally kill him."

Jiang Ping stared at Fu Long, his bright eyes seemed to have a layer of fog:

"Now, can you die with peace of mind?"

Fulong nodded heavily and asked:
Chapter completed!