If this is the case, then we cannot act rashly at this moment.

Ji Yao looked at Fang Ping and said slowly: "Are you Mo Wenjian? Fang Ping, others may believe it, but I don't!"

"I didn't let you believe it."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I'm just asking you, how do you choose? Now help me kill these disobedient guys, I will do whatever I promise!"

While talking to Ji Yao, Fang Ping quickly called Cang Mao in his mind.

"Brother Cat! Brother Cat!"

After shouting for a while, there was no sound, and Fang Ping became anxious.

At this time, Cangmao suddenly appeared and said dissatisfied: "You didn't say to answer the phone, I asked you to make the call, you made the wrong call..."

"..."

Fang Ping almost vomited blood. What time has it been? You are still playing.

"Brother Cat, can you control the Heaven-Destroying Sword to help me kill people?"

"cannot!"

Cangmao was happy to refuse!

This cat doesn’t fight!

Fang Ping also realized this and said: "If you don't kill people, how about controlling the Heaven-Slaying Sword to show me a show and scare people, but don't kill people?"

"Is that so?"

Cangmao thought for a while and said, "Okay, but this time there will be a fee... The little fat face said that there is a fee for brushing the hair, and you have to pay for all the work, so you have to pay too..."

"..."

Fang Ping wanted to die and said quickly: "Okay, what do you want?"

"One million...that's not right, 10 million...that's not right either...what's after ten million? I want that!"

Fang Ping thought the charge he was talking about was for cat food, but then he realized that he really wanted money. He was helpless and said quickly: "No problem, 100 million, 100 million can help Brother Cat buy dozens of warehouse cat food."

Cangmao secretly rejoiced that the scammer really paid and made a profit.

Making money is easy!

Didn't it say on TV that one person only has a few thousand yuan a month?

It was tens of thousands of dollars that year...

Cang Mao wanted to count how many years it would take to make 100 million. It was tiring just thinking about it, but Cang Mao was too lazy to do it. Anyway, he made a lot of money this time.

"Okay, tell me how to do it..."

One person and one cat were communicating, while Fang Ping quickly looked at the people at the entrance and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the demon clan in the Emperor's Tomb has really rebelled! My memory has not been fully restored, and I am not a complete person."

Mo Wenjian! If you don’t listen, that’s normal.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, how many people and monsters are there who still have such loyalty?"

At this moment, Di Yue's mental power fluctuated violently and said: "You lied! You are not the master...the master is still alive! The Heaven-Slaying Sword just made some movement..."

Fang Ping said calmly: "I did it, what do you think?"

"You lied!"

Di Yue's mood swings were so severe, how could this person be the master?

However, the leader of the Emperor Blood Tree interrupted its words and said through a message: "You said you are the master. If you can really control the Heaven-Slaying Sword..."

"The Emperor Blood clan will only obey their master!"

No one thought of Cang Mao. Cang Mao lent Mo Wenjian the Heaven-Slaying Sword, but not many people knew about it.

At that level, it is not something that these people present can know.

Everyone only knows one thing, the Zhutian Sword is Mo Wenjian's artifact, and he also relies on this artifact to become famous in the three worlds.

"Now I have been reduced to having to prove myself in front of a group of servants... I have a vague impression... Back then, I didn't even regard you as servants, just some trees, but today you have been reduced to this..."

Fang Ping sighed a little, but he didn't say anything nonsense. He pointed his finger and the Heaven-Slaying Sword suddenly started to tremble. It wrapped around his heart and shot out, heading straight towards the leader of the Emperor's Blood Tree.

The emperor’s blood tree clan leader’s spiritual power was trembling in the void that was fluctuating at this moment!

Fang Ping ignored it, pointed at Diyue, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword flew toward Diyue again.

At this moment, Qi Huanyu grabbed the Heaven-Destroying Sword and his heart, while Fang Ping frowned and snorted, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword suddenly shot towards Ji Yao.

Qi Huanyu frowned, and his figure moved, appearing in front of Ji Yao, reaching out to grab the Heaven-Slaying Sword again.

At this moment, the leader of the Emperor Blood Tree suddenly grew a branch like a whip and whipped it towards Qi Huanyu.

On the side, the demon swordsman also shot into the sky with his sword energy, and suddenly killed Qi Huanyu.

"presumptuous!"

The leader of the Emperor Blood Tree was furious, his mental power fluctuated, and he quickly said: "Master... Emperor Blood will never betray the master! Master... you are back..."

At this moment, the tree seems a little happy and a little choked, the owner is back!

The master is really back!

The Heaven-Destroying Sword moved. Not only did it move, it also moved according to Fang Ping's thoughts.

Only the master of the Heaven-Destroying Sword can do this!

Fang Ping sighed deeply, feeling indescribable the vicissitudes of life, and looked at the crowd and said: "Don't force me! If you still recognize me as your master, then kill them out!"

Ji Yao, Hua Yu... don't force me to use the last resort!

Now that I have killed Li Wuqi and the others, I can treat what happened before as if it never happened, and I will still do what I promised!"

After saying that, Fang Ping looked at Wang Hanyue and sighed softly: "Trust me, keep Wang Ruobing because of her fate with Tietou, and I will save her life! But at this moment, I need to be quiet, and you need to help me solve it."

These troubles!"

Wang Hanyue's eyes were changing.

Wang Ruobing shook his head and said: "I won't change my mind..."

"Changing your mind? You think too much, I have my own methods..."

Fang Ping looked at Wang Hanyue and said calmly: "This is the last chance, Wang Hanyue, if you don't want to, you can take it by force!"

Wang Hanyue struggled for a moment, then without saying a word, he suddenly attacked Chang Shanqi!

Chang Shanqi said angrily: "You are crazy! Do you believe it when he says he is the Demon Emperor? Even if he is, he is the public enemy of all emperors. Damn it, are you crazy?"

Regardless of whether Fang Ping is Mo Wenjian or not, he is everyone's enemy.

Now these people are so crazy that they have taken action against them!

Wang Hanyue snorted coldly and shouted: "Junior sister, you stay here! Fang Ping, if something happens to junior sister, Master will not let you go. Master's time is approaching, and he has no scruples. Don't force Master and you

Fight until death!

If I cure my junior sister and I, the dragon, become a Brahma and save the world, I will definitely remember this favor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was already heading outside to kill.

Zhao Xingwu suddenly laughed, ignored those people, slashed at an emperor's corpse with his knife, and said with a smile: "This emperor's corpse belongs to me!"

After saying that, he pulled the sword and rushed out quickly with the emperor's corpse.

The Demon Swordsman, the Emperor Blood Tree Clan Chief, Di Yue, and a still-living ninth-grade Emperor Blood Tree all took action, forcing everyone to fight outside.

At this moment, there are only 5 emperor corpses left here, 3 of which are broken.

Fang Ping remained motionless until these people fought out of the other world, and then quickly sent a message: "Senior Brother Wu, stop fighting, go and guard the entrance, no one is allowed in!"

Without saying a word, Wu Chuan quickly rushed to the entrance.

One of the emperor's corpses was taken away, and the pressure on them was much reduced. Old Man Li and Tian Mu could barely hold on for a while.

Fang Ping didn't say much, and quickly said in his mind: "Brother Cat, it's okay!"

"Then you hurry up and suck it in...if the heart is gone, the emperor's tomb will be broken..."

"clear!"

Fang Ping didn't say much. As his words fell, Wang Jinyang suddenly screamed.

His heart was stabbed with a big hole by the Heaven-Destroying Sword!

Fang Ping's heart tightened, and Cang Mao quickly said: "It's okay, he is resurrected, it is not him anymore, my heart is broken... It just hurts... No, it hurts... Meow, it hurts!"

Cang Mao couldn't bear what he said. It hurt so much that he almost forgot about it. Wouldn't this bloody guy die of pain?

Will the 100 million promised by the scammer be returned to me?

Following it, the entire alien space instantly became viscous.

A strong force of qi and blood, which seemed to have turned into substance, suddenly emerged from the heart.

"Lao Wang, we will suck first!"
To be continued...