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Chapter 1858 I am your benefactor

Wang Xiaoqiang looked calm and said in a relaxed tone... "I want to cooperate with you...om    First romance..."

"Cooperate? What to cooperate?" Tianfang Yizhong's eyes flashed.

Wang Xiaoqiang said bluntly, "I will help you kill Tian Fang Wuji, you will help me get five hundred blood-induced pills..."

"Bold, you dare to transfer our brothers to kill each other..." Tianfang No. 1 Middle School was angry and shouted at Wang Xiaoqiang, "We brothers are harmonious. What's your intention to help us lead the separation at this time..."

This battle to seize the throne is imperative, especially the battle between Tianfang Yizhong and Tianfang Wuji will break out sooner or later, but it has not yet broken out yet. Now is the most tense and subtle moment of their brothers' relationship. Whoever provokes the war first will become the one with ambitions.

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School did not know Wang Xiaoqiang's identity and background, and was afraid that he was a spy sent by Tianfang Wuji, so he was alert, so he asked this question.

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled, "Haha, it seems that the young city lord is still a bit cunning, good, good..."

The white-haired old man took a step towards Wang Xiaoqiang and shouted, "Rareless! How can you judge the young city lord?"

Wang Xiaoqiang ignored the old man with white hair and just said to Tianfang Yizhong, "Let's stop keeping it aside, don't worry, I'm not a person from Tianfang Wuji. Tianfang Wuji is a cultivator of the Great Blood Technique. I have a lot of blood induced pills in my hand. The reason I cooperate with you is because I want to get Tianfang Wuji's blood induced pills..."

When Tianfang No. 1 Middle School heard this, she believed it a little, looked at the white-haired old man and nodded.

The old man with white hair said, "Boy, you are not worthy of cooperating with the young city lord. If you want to submit to the young city lord, the young city lord will give you this opportunity..."

"Haha..." Wang Xiaoqiang laughed coldly, "Don't say that you are a young city lord, even a prince, you are not worthy of making me surrender..."

"Bold. Coke Novel Network has updated the finale." The white-haired old man shouted angrily. The black-bearded old man also flew over at this time, staring at Wang Xiaoqiang and glaring at him. Wang Xiaoqiang's words angered them, and both of them stopped shouting "Arrogant!!"

Wang Xiaoqiang responded with a sneer. In fact, he could not cooperate with Tianfang No. 1 Middle School and directly killed Tianfang Wuji, and then seized his blood-induced pill. But in that case, he would face thousands of troops from Tianfang Wuji.

If we cooperate with Tianfang No. 1 Middle School, we will not have this pressure and will be much easier. Moreover, if we help Tianfang No. 1 Middle School seize the position of city lord, Tianfang No. 1 Middle School will also cash in 500 blood-enhancing pills.

It should not be difficult for the lord of a city to get five hundred blood-induced pills.

In fact, Tianfang No. 1 Middle School really wants to seize the position of the city lord, but it doesn’t have much chance of winning. After all, Tianfang Wuji’s comprehensive strength is above him. The so-called failure to succeed. If Tianfang Wuji cannot successfully kill Tianfang Wuji, he will be the one who dies at that time.

So at this time he was extremely uneasy and needed to find a powerful assistant. Wang Xiaoqiang happened to appear at this time, so even if Wang Xiaoqiang was arrogant, he would not care at all. On the contrary, Wang Xiaoqiang's arrogance proved his strength. After all, arrogance requires capital.

"Okay, I agree to cooperate with you, and after the matter is done, I will cash out 500 blood-enhancing pills." Tianfang No. 1 Middle School said, very straightforward and decisive.

In fact, after seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's strength, he had this plan. He was afraid that Wang Xiaoqiang was a person from Tianfang Wuji, so he hesitated again and again. When he heard that Wang did not surrender and only cooperated, he was sure that Wang Xiaoqiang was not a person from Tianfang Wuji.

Because if Wang Xiaoqiang was Tian Fang Wuji's undercover agent, then he would do everything possible to please him and be willing to join him. Wang Xiaoqiang's behavior was just the opposite, which fully proved that Wang Xiaoqiang was not an undercover agent.

The old man with white hair had some concerns and turned to Tianfang No. 1 Middle School and said, "Young Master, this, this..."

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School waved his hand, "I have decided, there is no need to say much. You ask someone to prepare wine and food, I want to entertain him."

The white-haired old man stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with a vigilant look, then turned around and arranged for the wine and food.

The old man with black beard was not so wary of Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that Tianfang No. 1 Middle School agreed to cooperate with Wang Xiaoqiang, he became much more friendly to Wang Xiaoqiang. At this time, he clasped his fists at him and said, "Dare you ask this young hero's name, Gao, who is the one?"

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "My name is Wang Xiaoqiang. I am not from the evil country. To be precise, I am not from the ancient immortal world. I came to the ancient immortal world to fight for power and throne, nor for glory and wealth. Moreover, I have just arrived at the evil country, so you can rest assured that I can never be in the endless world. I cooperate with you just to get the blood-induced pill and practice my blood-science method..."

When Tianfang No. 1 Middle School heard this, he felt even more relieved and said, "Young Master Wang, has your blood dynasty reached the second level of blood qi boiling?"

Wang Xiaoqiang asked without answering, "I would like to ask, what level has Tianfang Wuji's blood craft reached?"

"It seems to be the first floor," said Tianfang Yizhong, "but I heard that he was in seclusion and hit the second floor. Now I don't know if he has reached the second floor of blood boiling..."

As he was talking, the servant came up to report that the wine and food were ready and asked to go downstairs to have dinner.

"Young Master Wang, please..." Tianfang No. 1 Middle School made a gesture of invitation, and was very polite.

So Wang Xiaoqiang went to the dining hall downstairs with Tianfang No. 1 Middle School to have dinner. The food at the Shaocheng Lord's house was naturally not comparable to that in the restaurant outside. Not only were the dishes bright and exquisite, but the meat and vegetables were evenly matched, the taste was also very delicious, and the wine was filled with fragrance.

There were only two people during the meal. Tianfang No. 1 Middle School advised Wang Xiaoqiang to drink while telling Wang Xiaoqiang about the situation in Tianfang City, and analyzed the power and strength of the six brothers to Wang Xiaoqiang.

His story is basically the same as what Wang Xiaoqiang found out. After the death of the city lord Tian Fang Yiba, among the six sons, the one with the most powerful and powerful to win the throne was Tian Fang Yizhong and Tian Fang Wujie.

Tianfang No. 1 Middle School is the legitimate son, and the reputation of the heavenly side is the unlimited, and the reputation of the heavenly side is not right. In comparison, Tianfang No. 1 Middle School is what everyone hopes for.

If the heavens are boundless, they will be criticized by public opinion.

In terms of power, these two people are not much different.

In terms of strength, Tianfang No. 1 is the Earth Immortal Nine Plates, Tianfang No. 1 is the Earth Immortal Seven Plates, Tianfang No. 1 is the Earth Immortal, but Tianfang No. 1 is a strong body refining person, and has practiced the blood-sized method, and its comprehensive strength exceeds Tianfang No. 1 is.

Before Tianfang No. 1 Middle School finished his speech, Wang Xiaoqiang concluded, "In this world, strength is the most important, and cultivation is the most important. Tianfang No. 1 Middle School, you can't beat Tianfang Wuliu. The position of this city lord is his... Moreover, Tianfang No. 1 Middle School, you are dead."

Tianfang Yizhong looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to get angry. Instead, he poured a glass of wine stick in front of Wang Xiaoqiang and smiled and said, "So Young Master Wang, you are my nobleman. With your help, I can survive this disaster."
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