Fang Cheng stood in the imperial palace.

The nine important ministers of the empire stood respectfully as silent.

They were filled with fear that the emperor was actually a true immortal clone.

Whenever I think of the situation when I was with the emperor and reported, cold sweat still oozed out of my back and felt creepy.

A true immortal clone became the emperor of the God of War Empire.

Too sad and terrible.

Fang Cheng glanced around and said lightly:

"You nine of you can handle the political affairs of the God of War Empire by yourself. You can divide the power and seize power, but you can't cross the line."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The nine important officials hurriedly bowed and agreed.

They were quite excited, and the War God Empire covering the galaxy of the Rain and Crossing the Mang God will soon belong to them.

As for more than a dozen emperor sons?

hehe.

The emperor is a true immortal, and the so-called bloodline of the emperor's son is also false.

Moreover, the emperors of all generations who traveled through the starry sky are probably also true immortal clones!

Fang Cheng nodded and walked away.

The most important thing at present is to conduct integrated analysis based on various information from the Weizi Weight Network to pursue the traces of the true immortals.

"well."

Fang Cheng frowned and pondered:

"The fluctuations of the immortal power of the True Immortal clone can still be detected. However, the fluctuations of the true Immortal's original immortal's power are hidden and converging, and it is impossible to detect them."

True immortals are not only terrifying combat power, but also have the characteristics of extremely high intelligence and calculation and operation.

"Forget it, explore it first in the Mangshen Galaxy and then make plans."

Fang Cheng rubbed his eyebrows and left across the space.

——

The Empire of the God of War, the central area is southward.

Above a clear blue planet.

Ziming Alliance Headquarters.

"Chakk."

Erqi chewed the Chiyunguo casually, staring at Wei Junjun, whose face was changing with interest, and who was in despair.

"June Sect, Miss Jun. It's a bit inappropriate for your Wei Jun family to seize more than 30% of the shares in the Ziming Alliance, and it has violated the imperial financial laws."

"Thankfully, it's still time to turn back."

I am slow and explain the law.

Wei Junjun's face was dim, as if he had fallen into the abyss of infinite space.

Sharp frustration and despair.

My heart is ashamed.

Wei Zhongcheng and Wei Junxin were all standing beside Er Geng, bowing their heads and eyebrows, and being extremely flattering.

"Xiao Xin! How could you do this!" Wei Junjun smiled miserably and asked sadly.

Wei Junxin is her younger brother and the only bloodline left in the Wei Jun family.

Wei Junxin sneered:

"Wei Junjun, don't fill in good people here. You can decide and control all the things of the family, big and small. Whose family belongs to?"

Erqi chuckled and said, "Junxin, don't be excited. I can allow the Wei Jun family to occupy one percent of the shares, and they all belong to you."

When Wei Junxin heard this, he felt more at ease and couldn't help but smile and agree.

In the shallow and ignorant Wei Junxin's view, only what belongs to him is the most important. As for the loss and decline of family assets, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Wei Junjun's face changed drastically, he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes like sharp blades, scanning the many leaders of the Ziming Alliance and the betrayers of the Wei Jun family.

"Er, the second son of the Chancellor of the Finance Minister Erbu, haha."

Wei Junjun trembled all over, but his eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, as if he was catching a life-saving straw.

"Make a wish! I want to make a wish!"

Wei Junjun gritted his teeth tightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, shouting shrillly, as if he was standing in the abyss of despair, looking up at the light.

Erqi and others were all stunned and stared at Wei Junjun in shock.

"Is she crazy?" Erqi asked.

Wei Junxin laughed loudly and pleased him.

Many of the leaders of the Ziming Alliance couldn't help laughing: "President Jun is probably crazy, right?"

"Ms. Jun may be crazy about gaining or losing."

Even Wei Zhongcheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and looked at Wei Junjun with pity: "When the so-called promise of the young man in white is a little bit, he will understand that it must be fake."

Calling a wish?

Even the perception range of the Star Universe-level armored master is only about 10,000 meters.

The young man in white probably was stupid in his cultivation and thought he could do everything, which was ridiculous and sad.

The next moment—

In the void, Fang Cheng, dressed in white, walked to this place: "As you wish."

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