Chapter 175 You Finally Admitted It!
Why does Jiang Ding appear here? Isn't this the camp of Uncle Murong's army? These two people are incompatible with each other, and besides, I just stole the essence and blood of Blackwater City... Fang Qingyang's heart thumped, and all kinds of complicated emotions flashed through his mind.
Putting aside his personal grudges with Jiang Ding, the two incidents involving Old Man Ye and Sikong Teng were enough to make him have murderous intentions towards him.
Fang Qingyang stopped, pretended to smile calmly, and greeted Jiang Ding, "Prince Jiang! It's so late, why did you show up at the border in person?"
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't stop looking left and right, looking around.
The most urgent thing is to clearly see the surrounding situation right now!
Seeing this, Fang Qingyang felt a little cold in his heart.
The surrounding military camps were empty and seemed to have been withdrawn.
In other words, the army belonging to Murong Jiu is no longer here, replaced by Jiang Ding and some of his men.
"Fang Qingyang."
Jiang Ding's eyes were condensed, and he hooked his fingers, "It's so late, and you have a murderous aura. Are you from Blackwater City?"
Fang Qingyang laughed dryly, "Prince Hui Jiang, that's true."
A strong sense of crisis arose in his heart. Jiang Ding's face was hidden in the darkness. With the swaying of the bonfire next to him, the lower half of his face was revealed, sharp and ruthless, like a knife and an axe.
Even from such a distance, Fang Qingyang could sense Jiang Ding's sense of resentment.
Murong Jiu ignored His Majesty's twelve golden orders and invaded Blackwater City alone. This definitely violated the laws of the Sword Dynasty, so once he returns, what awaits him will definitely be the judgment of the imperial decree.
The key is that Jiang Ding came here in person...
If it was an ordinary matter, he wouldn't be there in person. It can only be said that the incident in Blackwater City has made him unable to sit still.
"Come, let me ask you."
Jiang Ding suppressed the killing intent in his eyes and said to Fang Qingyang.
‘Master, if he insists on killing me, can you protect me? ’
Fang Qingyang took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions and not show any trace of panic. Only in this way could he temporarily stabilize the other party.
Inside the Dragon Emperor Sword, the middle-aged man snorted twice, "If my master is still at his peak, killing him will be as easy as digging into a bag or crushing an ant!"
Fang Qingyang's face suddenly dropped, "Master, I'm talking about now."
"Now, do your best."
The middle-aged man sighed, "It's really sad to not be at the top. I was once an all-powerful master, and followed my master to rule the kings and hegemons in multiple planes. No matter what the enemy is, they are not the same enemy. They can be destroyed easily..."
‘Master, we depend on each other, you have to help me no matter what. ’
Fang Qingyang was vomiting bitterness in his heart, but on the surface he was indifferent, "Prince Jiang, feel free to tell me anything you want, but I will tell you everything I know!"
"Crack."
Jiang Ding took a step forward, and with this step, all his faces came out of the darkness, flickering in and out of light under the swaying light of the fire.
The murderous intent revealed in his eyes has not diminished at all, "I heard that Murong Jiu went his own way and turned a deaf ear to His Majesty's golden orders. Those were... twelve golden orders. Throughout the ages, His Majesty has issued at most six. , now the gold ring has doubled, but he still hasn’t been recalled, Murong Jiu, you said..."
"Does Murong Jiu have the intention to rebel?"
At the end of the sentence, the sense of oppression that erupted around Jiang Ding reached its peak in an instant. It was the terror that only belonged to the Xuanming Realm princes.
The ground under Fang Qingyang's feet cracked and cracked, his legs suddenly sank into the ground, and the bones all over his body made an overwhelming cracking sound.
Under the oppressive aura of the Xuanming Realm prince, Fang Qingyang seemed to be suppressed by the mountain. Not to mention turning around and running away, even breathing became extremely difficult.
"Prince Jiang, you ask me this, I really don't know..."
Fang Qingyang's face was ugly. He mobilized his body to resist this huge force, and he was thinking in his mind, if he used the teleportation spirit pattern, could he escape from Jiang Ding's control?
It was a low-level princely realm spirit mark that could randomly teleport oneself hundreds of miles away. However, if Jiang Ding had a way to block the space, even if he used it, it would be in vain.
"you do not know?"
Jiang Ding approached Fang Qingyang step by step, with an increasingly ferocious look on his face, "Okay, then I'll tell you something you can understand. Tell me, where are the things?"
"What?"
Sure enough, he came here for the pool of essence and blood. Seeing how anxious he looked, there was a high probability that he was the mastermind behind it. Even if he was not the mastermind, he still had an important relationship with him... Fang Qingyang's heart was filled with turmoil.
"Fang Qingyang, you are a smart person. There are some things that you don't need to say clearly. If some things are exposed, you may not even have the chance to survive."
Jiang Ding came to Fang Qingyang, the distance between the two was less than half a meter.
He slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Fang Qingyang's shoulder, his eyes becoming more and more sinister, "You rushed to the frontline camp in such a hurry, could you have brought something with you? Blackwater City is heavily guarded, even if Murong Jiu really broke into it, We may not be able to get the evidence, but there is only one way to solve all this, to cooperate with the inside and outside. You are the inside, right? "
Feeling the spiritual energy swallowing up in Jiang Ding's palm, Fang Qingyang knew that he could take his life with just one thought.
"Yes, but I really don't know what Prince Jiang said."
Fang Qingyang looked innocent, "I won't joke about my life. I did work as an insider in Blackwater City for a while, but because I was insignificant, I was just stationed at the tower and couldn't get close to the core area. I ran away before the battle started."
"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin."
Jiang Ding sighed, "In fact, I admire you very much. I even thought about taking you as my apprentice. If you follow me, with your talent, I'm afraid you can easily become famous in Dongzhou. Even the Liu clan will try their best to win you over. Unfortunately, you are not a man who knows the times."
He wants to kill me... Fang Qingyang's face suddenly changed. He immediately injected spiritual energy into the tattoo on his arm, which is the teleportation spiritual pattern.
He wanted to use this inferior king realm spiritual pattern to quickly get away.
"Swish!"
Jiang Ding opened the five fingers of his other hand, and an inexplicable mysterious force blocked this space. As soon as Fang Qingyang's teleportation spiritual pattern was activated, it hit the invisible blockade.
The teleportation failed!
"Your father Fang Xuanxiao was not sensible enough, so I used the forbidden teleportation formation to send him into the abyss of the sky, along with the 18 black riders who followed him, all of whom died without a burial place..."
Jiang Ding sighed, "I thought the matter was over, but I didn't expect you Fang Qingyang to pop up again. Well, today I will send you to reunite!"
"Boom!"
Just as Jiang Ding was about to kill Fang Qingyang, a giant fist in the distance, with the power of swallowing up the world, sun and moon, smashed down.
Jiang Ding's pupils shrank, and he quickly moved to the side to dodge.
The moment the giant fist fell, it spread out into a palm, grabbed Fang Qingyang, and protected him to a safe area.
In the distant void, a figure covered with bruises stepped into the air, his eyes were fierce, "After so many years, you finally admitted it, Jiang Ding!"
He spoke word by word, gnashing his teeth, full of hatred.