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Chapter 1820 Is this guy selling me out?

The Mingxu is very big. The longer Fang Chen stays here, the more he can understand how vast the Mingxu is.

This place is a bit like a fairyland.

Overall, it is a complete space with no planets or constellations.

It's as if there is a big hand that combines countless star realms to form the divine realm.

And the Mingxu is just a corner of the divine domain, the boundary of the human race.

A few months later, Fang Chen came to Dragon Burial City. According to what Lao Fei said, he wore the robe of the Inspection Department and swaggered towards the Immortal Tower of Dragon Burial City.

Dragon Burial City no longer belongs to the territory of the Luoxue League, so the appearance of an inspector with magical powers from the Luoxue League will naturally attract the attention and investigation of all parties.

"Your Majesty, if you let this boy be used as bait, nothing will happen to you, right? He has a lot of talent. If he is well cultivated, his achievements will be better than mine in the future."

Chen Feifei stood in front of the window, watching Fang Chen walking towards Chaoxian Tower, and couldn't help but turn around and look at Wang Chongsong who was quietly sipping tea.

“It’s just because he has great talent that he needs to be put to the test.

You have no talent, no courage and no brains, and are not worthy of working under me."

Wang Chongsong smiled lightly and said: "I admire that boy from Shi Zhan so much. I also want to see what makes him so outstanding."

"In such a short period of time, going from the third level of foundation building to the ninth level, isn't it impressive enough..."

Chen Feifei muttered.

"I've told you countless times, use your brain, use your brain."

Wang Chongsong looked at him with hatred and pointed at his head:

"The reason why our human race can establish a foothold in the divine realm is because our ancestors had brains. Without brains, what's the use of having brute force?

Looking forward countless years, there are still few enslaved ethnic groups? How many saints can appear here and get rid of their status as slave soldiers?

At least after the emergence of saints in our human race, only a handful of ethnic groups have successively got rid of their status as slave soldiers."

After saying this, Wang Chongsong sighed softly:

"Fang Bansheng is very clever. He has been able to fight against the Luo Xue Alliance for so many years. Just having the strength of the Half Saint is not enough. And the information you reported this time proves that Fang Bansheng is using his brain again.

If we want to know what he plans to do, we have to see if Zhou Chen can surprise us."

"Zhou Chen...? Even if he goes there on behalf of the Crown Prince, I'm afraid Fang won't reveal too much to him, right? The most we can do is test it out first...

Besides, he still represents me... My status is as humble as a small insect in Fang Bansheng's eyes..."

The fat old man looked strange.

"Do you think Zhou Chen's origin is so simple?"

Wang Chongsong stood up, came to the window, and saw Fang Chen standing in front of a stall, motionless, seeming to be looking at the items for sale on the stall.

"Ah? Does Zhou Chen have any special identity?"

There was a look of surprise on the old fat man's face, and he also came to the window and looked at Fang Chen.

Wang Chongsong said with a smile but not a smile:

"When I was in Beifeng Ridge, I already noticed that this guy was very powerful, so I specially ordered someone to investigate.

Despite his good skills, he is still a bit immature when it comes to the Inspection Department, and I have already figured out half of his details."

"What's the details?"

The old man was extremely curious, so he asked him how this guy could advance so quickly and that he had a special identity.

Is it still a direct descendant of someone who broke the three-step limit?

"I ordered people to go to the Mortal Realm, where he was born, and the Great Zhou Dynasty investigated him, and also tortured the Extradition Envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

What do you think this guy is? His surname is not Zhou, but Fang!"

Wang Chongsong said with a faint smile.

"The surname is Fang!? Could it be..."

With a thought in his mind, the old fat man had already guessed most of the truth. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he felt a chill on his neck!

"It's not what you think. He is not the Haechi that Fang Bansheng placed with us, but we can't guarantee whether he is the Haechi.

The reason why I said I found out most of his origins is because I can only confirm that he is from the Fang family, and he returned from the divine realm to the mortal realm amid heavy blockades.

But he was injured, lost his memory, and forgot many things, so he has probably lost contact with the Fang family in the divine realm.

For him, this mission is just an opportunity for him to get in touch with Fang Bansheng."

Wang Chongsong laughed.

"I see."

The old man suddenly realized it, and then said suspiciously:

"If he regains his memory, even if he knows something, he won't tell us, right?"

"The Fang family has no mortal grudge against us. If the information about Pei Buxie is true, it means that the Fang family intends to sit down and talk with us.

Therefore, Zhou Chen’s special identity can play a key role, and our Wang family may know Fang’s plan earlier than the Luo Xuemeng, and then consider whether to cooperate.”

Wang Chongsong said calmly.

After saying that, he stopped talking and just looked through the window quietly at Fang Chen's back in the distance.

The old man also looked at Fang Chen, his eyes looking thoughtful.

Fang Chen stood behind the two of them and listened to the entire conversation between the two.

"It seems that the Wang family's attitude toward Fang's family is indeed not as tough as that of the Luo Xuemeng, but is somewhere between cooperative and uncooperative."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen glanced at Wang Chongsong with a smile, his soul returned instantly, and he continued walking towards Chaoxian Tower.

Chaoxian Tower is very lively, with magical people from all walks of life gathered here. Because Dragon Burial City is quite special, none of the nine major forces have publicly stated the ownership of Dragon Burial City, so it now belongs to the land of no one.

For this reason, this place is loved by many magical people who yearn for freedom.

Fang Chen was wearing the uniform of the Inspection Department, which was too conspicuous. As a result, when he entered the Chaoxian Tower, the area became very quiet for a moment.

Then a boy quickly stepped forward and led Fang Chen to sit down, and the bustle and bustle returned to the surrounding area.

"Sir, what do you want to eat?"

The boy looked pleased.

"Three kilograms of wine and a few plates of side dishes. You guys can serve them."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"okay."

The boy responded and turned to leave.

After a while, the food and wine were served, and Fang Chen just ate the side dishes and took a sip of wine.

Wang Chongsong and Chen Feifei have been watching the movements here.

About half an hour later, when the food and wine were almost finished, a bookish young man came slowly over and sat opposite Fang Chen.

When Wang Chongsong and Chen Feifei saw this person, their eyes changed instantly.

This young man is also somewhat famous on the wanted list.

Wanted criminal, Fang Ding, in the ninth realm of Nine Transformations!

"Nine Transformations Immortal?"

Fang Chen had a thought in his mind, but it was a bit beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that the other party would be a Nine-Rank Immortal. He thought that sending a First- or Second-Rank Immortal to contact him would be overwhelming...

The aura the other party gave him was almost the same as when he first met the Master of Jueming Shrine.

"Do you know that if you walk around in Dragon Burial City wearing these clothes, people will die?"

Fang Ding looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile.

"What can we do if we are just a small person given the orders from above?"

Fang Chen said helplessly and cupped his hands:

"The deputy director of the Lishui City Inspection Department, Chen Feifei, is inspecting Zhou Chen and has met his senior."

After a pause, "Chen Feifei is with Wang Chongsong, the eldest son of the Wang family."

"This guy is selling me?"
Chapter completed!
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