Fang Dang had been in the city for many days and knew a lot of things he had not known before, so he knew very well that once his identity was exposed here, it would lead to a large number of black-armored sword and halberd soldiers. Fang Dang could feel it in his intuition that Princess Jing had no malice towards him. Looking back at the beginning, Princess Jing told him that if he was alive in a month, he would come to her and give him a guard. Fang Dang would have thrown this sentence behind him, but at this moment he suddenly remembered it.

Princess Jing jumped gently from the roof. At this time, she was wearing a bright red martial arts uniform, neatly and completely outlined her slender figure, like a red cloud descending, and her feet fell to the ground, silently.

Princess Jing circled Fang Dang and looked up and down. The expression in her eyes became more and more satisfied and happier. A Hokkaido could get a possibility out of the impossible, let alone her?

What Princess Jing saw at this time was not Fang Dang, but her own future. It was a rugged path on the thorny road.

Princess Jing walked straight to Fang Dang, and Fang Dang's eyes were full of vigilance. This vigilance was like a wild beast when it was in danger. Fang Dang's whole body exuded a sense of death.

Princess Jing was not concerned at all. A faint fragrance emanated from Princess Jing. Fang Dang felt that the speed of his blood flowing instantly became faster, and he could even hear the sound of blood flowing rapidly in his blood vessels.

When Fang Dang was slightly moved, Princess Jing reached out and pulled Fang Dang's clothes. Princess Jing was slightly surprised and even reached out to touch Fang Dang's chest, because the dark blood vessels like spider web vines disappeared, replaced by white, tender and delicate skin.

Princess Jing looked up at Fang Dang in surprise. According to Uncle Hei, Fang Dang had already poisoned into the bone marrow of his heart and was bound to die. How could he recover completely if he didn't see him for more than a month?

Every time the Yunjuan Dan Furnace is opened, the guards next to him will get some benefits. Some people become stronger, some people's eyes become brighter, and some people's bodies become lighter. This is all because of the alchemy energy leaked from the furnace when the furnace is opened. It seems that Fang Dang also got some benefits at that time.

"Okay, I said, if you can live for a month, you will be my guard. But Uncle Hei will definitely recognize you when you come back. He doesn't like you." Princess Jing said, frowned and stared at Fang Dang's face, especially the Honu brand that was faintly exposed under Fang Dang's felt hat.

"But it doesn't matter. I'll talk to Uncle Hei about your affairs. However, you'd better not ask anyone to know that you are Honu. Can you understand what I said?"

The closest contact between Fang Dang and the woman is now, especially when a woman like Princess Jing reaches out to touch his chest. Fang Dang feels like an active volcano, which will explode with a bang anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Fang Dang was indeed like an active volcano. His original emotions were about to be at the verge of absolute value, and in one second, they would explode.

Just when Fang Dang was already lost, the strange poisonous inner pill in his mouth suddenly turned, hitting Fang Dang's teeth, making a sound of rot. At the same time, a stream of coolness penetrated into Fang Dang's mind, instantly killing Fang Dang's most primitive love and desire, like a basin of cold water pouring down his head. At the same time, as the two words "Uncle Hei" appeared in Fang Dang's mind, Fang Dang remembered the murderous intent in Uncle Hei's eyes and became more awake immediately.

Although a month is not long, Fang Dang understood a lot about Fire Poison City. He knew that this place is different from the Rotten Poison Beach. On the Rotten Poison Beach, as long as you are strong enough, you can force any woman to possess it, but it is not possible to do so here. My mother also said this at the beginning, and she said something nice, saying that she and her father were in love.

Fang Dang thought of his purpose. If he could live in this palace, it would be much easier to find that enemy and nodded immediately.

Princess Jing smiled, reached out to take out a plaster from her body, took off Fang Dang's hat, slapped Fang Dang's forehead with a bang, branded the Honu and pasted it. After the plaster was formed, there was a dark ointment on it. The ointment penetrated into the skin and could not be washed off no matter how much it was washed within a month.

At this time, a middle-aged man led six Hounds to the martial arts training ground. These six Hounds were asked by Princess Jing from Nugou Street. To Fang Dang's surprise, these Hounds were actually wearing clothes, and were no longer dirty, and washed cleanly. It was even obvious that they were eating well and were full of energy.

Although it can be seen that they are quite uncomfortable with wearing clothes, they are far more than 100,000 times stronger than those Honus who were burned to death as firewood. However, Fang Dang remembers it very clearly that when Princess Jing took nine Honus away, there are only six left now...

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw that there was a strange man next to Princess Jing and his clothes were torn. Princess Jing said directly: "Be in charge early. From now on, he will be my guard. Take him to change his clothes and wash it clean."

The person who was in his early fifties was a thin man who looked quite smart. He looked at Fang Dang with confusion and then asked, "Princess, if we want to add a guard, we have to say hello to the prince and get approval..."

Princess Jing hesitated for a while and then said, "Didn't Wang Huo leave? Just ask him to make up for the gap."

The manager wanted to say something, but Princess Jing spoke, his lips squirmed twice, and then waved to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang walked towards Manager Zao, and Princess Jing suddenly asked behind him, "What's your name?"

Fang Dang turned the inner elixir in his mouth, and then said, "I'm sorry for good luck."

Princess Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I like this name very much!"

Fang Dang followed the manager to the Moon Gate next to the martial arts training ground. The martial arts training ground covers a lot of land, which is fifty or sixty meters wide and narrow. Although it is not as good as a real school ground, more than a dozen people are more than enough to practice martial arts here.

There are several large large jars in the martial arts field, each one is more than three meters high and four meters wide, and the rest are several weapon stands, full of weapons, plus many small jars like wine-like jars in different categories, and then they are empty.

The manager was leading the way, and Fang Dang followed closely behind. The sound of Princess Jing and the Hounds came from behind. Fang Dang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Princess Jing. Princess Jing was fighting with two Hounds at the same time. The Hounds were all strong and sharp in their fingernails, which seemed to be stronger than Dujia War God. Princess Jing did not fall for the wind, and sometimes he punched like the wind and smashed the Hounds directly away.

Seeing Princess Jing taking a heavy move, Fang Dang remembered the three Hokuns who were missing. He naturally knew that these Hokuns must have been beaten to death by Princess Jing. Fang Dang's tongue gently picked up the inner elixir in his mouth. Only Fang Dang could hear the sound of Hokuns himself.

The manager was far away from Princess Jing. He turned his head and looked at Fang Dang indifferently, and asked with scrutiny: "Good luck, have you ever been a guard before?"

Fang Dang blinked and didn't say anything, but shook his head.

"Are you coming from outside the city? Are you scrambling in with the group of refugees?"

Fang Dang still pursed his lips, shook his head and nodded, obviously not knowing how to answer.

Manager had squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Dang, who obviously didn't understand any rules. Seeing Fang Dang looked dull and didn't know what to say, he couldn't help but curl up, thinking that this guy was just a fool. Seeing that he had never seen the world, he knew that he would not have any good things in the past. He was incompetent and didn't even talk well, and he didn't know what the princess liked about this guy.

I was too lazy to say anything to Fang Dang. I was about to take Fang Dang out of the martial arts training ground, and at this time, several people walked in through the moon gate of the martial arts training ground. These people looked powerful, and a few of them were even thick-skinned and could not tell their original appearance. It was like wearing thick armor, obviously being tempered by the bitter skin realm.

The leader's divine light is restrained, his skin is delicate, and he is close. He can even hear his heartbeat like a drum beat, and his skin is even more popping. This should have entered the state of heartbeat and drum beat, and his pulse is like a drum, and his legs are only available in the late stage of the Heart Refining Festival in the blood-tempering stage.

The man in the lead was about 40 years old, holding two walnuts that were grinding like gold and iron in his hand. They looked heavy and were afraid that they were heavier than gold and iron. They turned around skillfully in their palms and made a squeaking sound.

The man nodded with a smile when he saw the manager.

Manager Zao walked over very close and said helplessly: "Brother Zheng, the princess said she asked this guy to replace Wang Huo..."

"Oh? New? The skin is white and tender, even the bones are added, it doesn't look like a few pounds of scales?" Zheng Shou narrowed his eyes unnaturally when he heard Wang Huo's name, and looked at Fang Dang, and said in surprise.

Manager Zao shook his head and said, "The princess chose the person she chose."

When Zheng Shou heard this, his face suddenly became slightly stiff and his expression was quite unnatural.

Manager knew what Zheng Shou was thinking, and comforted him: "Wang Huo is not a guy himself, it has nothing to do with you. The princess personally chose someone not to target you."

Zheng Shou sighed slightly, shook his head, and began to look at Fang Dang carefully, frowned when he saw it. The speed of the rotating walnuts in his hand slowed down a lot, and then he said, "Pigeon, go and work with him."

Behind Zheng Shou, a thin man, came out of the man named Pigeon. The man with a face without pigeons, was harmless. On the contrary, he had an eagle-like temperament, ferocious, with calluses on his hands and fingers. Although his skin was not as thick as heavy armor, it was quite rough, and even had a sandpaper-like texture.

Especially his eagle-like palms looked faintly golden and iron luster, and their hands were obviously very large, which was inconsistent with his thin body. It was obvious that the pigeon had worked a lot on these hands.
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