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Chapter 55 Exchange of Information

Although I guessed what Cao Zheng was going to say during the live broadcast, I still felt shocked after confirming it.

"Are you here... mainly to block Bifang?" Mr. Zhao couldn't help thinking.

"Almost... not much? But now there is another problem." The orange cat showed a human expression.

"What?" Mr. Zhao was stunned again.

"Chiyou." Cao Zheng didn't know the specific reason, so he had to act as a riddle here.

"Chi You..."

Mr. Zhao thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "Without Bi Fang's help, wouldn't the Yellow Emperor be able to defeat Chi You? The one who decides the outcome of that battle should be the compass, right?"

Of course, Cao Zheng could also think of this. He wanted to discuss it with him but felt that he could not explain the simulator's deduction, so he could only say vaguely:

"If you can't kill Bi Fang, it will appear in the real world; if you kill Bi Fang, Chi You may appear in the real world. This is probably the case. You can think about it yourself."

Cao Zheng thought for a while and continued to add: "To be honest, I have always wanted to kill Bi Fang. If you have other ideas, I can consider helping."

The premise is to ensure your own safety. After all, there is a bounty hanging on your head.

"Then... what if we please Bifang?" Mr. Zhao asked naturally.

"Um?"

Cao Zheng's eyes widened, and the plot now corresponded to the words deduced by the simulator. He almost forgot that there was such a way to lick the dog, and it turned out that Jiang was still very old.

But if he chooses to please Bi Fang, it means that he will no longer have the chance to take revenge. Cao Zheng is a little entangled, always feeling that if he is left alone, he will feel very bad.

"Then you give it a try." Cao Zheng replied with a hint of regret, always feeling that he had compromised in some aspects.

"Um...does Bi Fang have any hobbies?" Mr. Zhao quickly asked skillfully.

"Like? It probably needs a huge bird's nest made of natural materials and earthly treasures. I'll ask again when I have time." Cao Zheng answered with some uncertainty.

"Okay, thank you for providing such important information." Mr. Zhao said sincerely.

"It's okay, these are all good for me." Cao Zheng was trying to make up for the trouble he had caused.

If players don't experience Bifang's devastating blow as soon as they open their eyes, their first thought should be that they are better with Bifang, right?

"Last question, please...are you a monster?"

Cao Zheng slowly raised his head and couldn't figure out why the old man suddenly asked this. It shouldn't be out of pure curiosity.

"Let's leave it at that." Cao Zheng did not intend to continue this topic.

If you accidentally tell what happened in the first plot, you will become a public enemy even if you don't have a bounty.

"I'm back. Please don't look for me again during these twenty days." Cao Zheng turned around and walked towards Zhang'e Mountain.

There are so many things that Mr. Zhao wants to continue asking about Cao Zheng, such as how it became number one in the global rankings.

Another example is the prop wooden pillow that he bought. Where did Cao Zheng get it?

But Cao Zheng, an advanced player, would definitely answer these sensitive questions easily. Mr. Zhao was fortunate to still have more than twenty days to get along with him.

Mr. Zhao made an instant decision to win Jianguo into his own camp as much as possible. Not to mention the important information in Jianguo's hands, such a powerful formation must never appear in the cities of the Celestial Dynasty. In any case, Cao Zheng himself

of greater value.

Of course, if Mr. Zhao knew that killing Cao Zheng now would completely kill him, there might be another solution.

"By the way...I killed a lot of those players just now. Which country are they from?" Cao Zheng suddenly turned around and asked.

"They? Stick players." Mr. Zhao said with disdain.

Cao Zheng suddenly realized that no wonder the leader was always close to 3.

"Pay attention, there is a crooked nut in the stick player's team that can summon two-winged angels."

"Humph, isn't it normal for them to find an American father?" Mr. Zhao thought it was nothing to make a fuss about.

——

When Cao Zheng returned to the top of Zhang'e Mountain, Bi Fang became suspicious again and asked Cao Zheng coldly:

"Why did you stay down for so long?"

"Give them some information and let them fight like dogs." Cao Zheng said the words he had prepared long ago.

"Dog bites dog? I saw you were talking and laughing just now..." Bi Fang waved his wings as if nothing had happened.

If Cao Zheng's answer is wrong, Bi Fang is always ready to deal with him first.

"Before I can tell you, the group of people below are planning to make friends with you and ask you if there are any chores that need to be completed."

Bi Fang looked as if nothing had happened, but his heart suddenly felt happy. It was so interesting that the people created by Nuwa actually wanted to please him.

It made a strange cry and said with a sullen face: "Let them find the kid who bombed my Zhangfu Mountain, and I will recognize their friendship."

"Uh..." Cao Zheng didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot in the end, and his mind was quickly thinking of ways to fool Bifang.

"Besides this...is there anything else?"

"Why, they can't do it?" Bi Fang's mood was erratic, and his face became even more ugly at this time.

"That person has disappeared and cannot be found for the time being." Cao Zheng replied bravely.

"Humph, I can't find it." Bi Fang snorted coldly.

Recalling the scene when Cao Zheng disappeared, it was indeed a bit strange. Bi Fang flew around Zhang'e Mountain for hundreds of miles after that, but still did not see any trace of the kid.

It was as if that brat had evaporated directly from this world.

"Let them try their best to find it, and they will be rewarded heavily if they find it." Bi Fang did not dwell on this matter anymore, or it could be said that he did not look down on the energy of this group of people at all.

"I'm a little thirsty. Let them fetch some wine that I haven't seen before." Bi Fang casually made a request, intending to get rid of those annoying guys.

"Okay, I'll go find them." Cao Zheng ran down the mountain again.

He always feels that the amount of exercise he has been doing recently is a bit heavy. Fortunately, he is in good physical condition and can bear it. He will definitely consider installing an elevator in Zhang'e Mountain next time.

As for the nectar in Bi Fang's mouth, Cao Zheng has it. That stupid country bumpkin Big Bird has definitely never drank natural juice, has he?

Unknowingly, Cao Zheng also became a loser, working hard for a peaceful life in the real world.

John, who had led a small number of players around to the back of Zhang'e Mountain, was also thinking about a new round of sneak attacks.

"Remember, the main goal is to kill Jianguo and leave Bi Fang to give those Chinese players a headache."

"How to kill? Even if we go around to the back, isn't there a trap?" Shitou said while looking at the strange aura emanating from the back of Zhang'e Mountain.

"Soon a group of poor players will voluntarily approach that prop. Jianguo cannot possibly anger all camps." John's face showed a bit of sinisterness.

"When he takes the initiative to stop this ghost thing, we will rush in and kill him."

Shitou still felt unreliable. How could a fool take the initiative to die?
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