Wang Fang and Wukong took the carriage provided by the restaurant to walk around the streets and became familiar with the situation of the streets to go tomorrow. Before they knew it, it was noon.

At this time, Gai Zheng's order had already brought all the soldiers and servants in the city to take action. In addition, the Dongdian Guard also paid money to strengthen the households and strengthened the family and concentrated manpower and financial resources to speed up the decoration and layout of the birthday celebration.

City residents and all foreign groups that celebrated the birthday of King Jiang were also told that Zejun will hold a celebration rehearsal tomorrow, and everyone must regard it as a real celebration.

The entire Zejun is preparing for a monster to perform a big show!

Seeing that the entire city was mobilized and was almost the same as he imagined, Wang Fang was relieved. He and Wukong got off the carriage in advance, then hid their whereabouts through the downtown city, and confirmed that they had no tail and followed them into a secluded alley.

There were casual personal soldiers guarding the entrance of the alley. When the king came, he took him into a private house.

"Sir, the monster's life has been saved. The military doctor sealed his six senses with silver needles, making him unconscious. If the adult wants him to wake up, he just needs to remove the silver needle.

There are other brothers here to guard me, I'll go outside and watch."

"Thank you for your hard work."

The personal soldiers guarding the houses were also dressed in casual clothes. They were all painters of all levels, and various restrictions were set up here to prevent others from peeping here and prevent monsters from escaping.

After saying hello to his personal soldiers, Wang Fang and Wukong, who was carrying a food box and carrying a wine jar, pushed the door and walked into the room where the monster was imprisoned.

Although the houses are simple, the environment is much better than that of dungeons.

The earthen kang was covered with thick straw, and there were some worn-out beddings on the straw. The goat monster lies on the kang with his eyes closed, with a few silver needles inserted in the acupoints above his head.

Seeing that the monster was breathing smoothly, Wang sat down at a table and said to Wukong: "Let him wake up."

Wukong put the food box and the wine jar on the table, cast a spell, and a few silver needles flew into his hands. Then he blew another breath at the monster, and the monster suddenly took a breath and opened his eyes.

"You are also lucky. After Chunyu Jin learned about the treasure of the demon clan, he thought you were useless. Not only did he not doubt the cause of your death, but he also didn't care about your body's treatment. Maybe she was thinking about how to use the treasure of the demon clan to hide at the bottom of Longtan Lake to cause some trouble for the prime minister Li Yao." Wang Fang opened the food box and placed the dishes inside on the table. Then he said to the monster: "You have lost too much blood, and just using medicine and acupuncture is a treatment for the symptoms but not the root cause. I specially prepared some food for you to celebrate your ability to escape from the death situation.

If you can move, come down and have lunch with me."

The monster who woke up from a coma was still a little blurred. However, he could see that this place was no longer a gloomy dungeon, and the sunlight shone in from outside the window, making him feel very comfortable.

He never expected that he could survive this mortal mission.

My heart is filled with joy for survival from death.

When he saw Wang Fang, he knew that his life was saved by this benefactor. When he saw the rich food on the table, his stomach was screaming without any competing.

The goat demon used his best to get up and slowly moved to the table to sit down. The hunger and blood loss made him unable to resist the food. He grabbed the dishes on the plate and started eating.

Wang Fang took out his chopsticks to pick up the dishes and ate them slowly, without any disgust towards the goat monster in his expression. When the monster saw Wang Fang eating the dishes, he immediately realized his rudeness, and his gratitude and admiration for Wang Fang became even more aroused in his heart.

The monster stopped, looked at Wang Fang and said, "Why are you... saving me? I die, it is the safest thing to you."

Wang Fang continued to hold the dishes. To be honest, the special dishes made in this big restaurant are delicious. If they weren't messed up by monsters, they would be full of color, fragrance and taste.

Faced with the monster's questions, Wang Fang replied: "It's nothing, I just respect the heroes. It would be a pity if you die in the dungeon of the North Palace Guard if you do such a big thing.

It’s just a simple task to save you. Although there are some risks, compared to what we have to do, what is this risk?

Besides, tomorrow is the birthday celebration of King Jiang. After tomorrow... what else can I be afraid of!"

Hearing this, the monster immediately asked: "Tomorrow is King Jiang's birthday celebration?"

Wang Fang replied: "It's not that simple to save you. When I transport you out, you've died. It took me a lot of effort to save you. It's been two days since I've been unconscious.

Fortunately, my kindness was not in vain. It depends on your appearance that you should be able to leave the city tomorrow."

The goat demon did not doubt Wang Fang's words, and he said, "I am grateful for my kindness. I, Zuo Ding, call myself a confidant in the tent of the Shan Dawang. If I can escape back to Wanshan this time, I will be respected by the King.

From now on, my benefactor's business will be mine.

Zuo Ding respects his benefactor with a bowl of wine."

As he said that, the goat demon Zuo Ding picked up the wine jar and poured out two bowls, picked up one bowl and presented it to Wang Fang.

Wang Fang finally learned the name of this monster and his status in Wanshan this time.

The King of Shouting Mountain should be a demon king in the monster organization "Jingzhe", who presided over the many arrangements and plans of Zejun this time. The Goat Demon Zuo Ding claimed to be the junior school of the Lord of Shouting Mountain. His position can be said to be small but at a critical moment.

Although the Goat Demon Zuo Ding is just a seventh-level cave school, he can be with the side of the King of Calling Mountain and being entrusted with important tasks to carry out such a task that requires extremely loyalty, he will definitely be trusted by the King of Calling Mountain. Then he must know more secrets than the so-called 12th-level demon general Shan Mandrill Pioneer.

At first, Wang Fang was worried that this monster would not know where the monster was hiding in Zejun. Now it seems that he doesn't need to deliberately inquire. He can know a lot by just listening to his ears and eyes.

Wang Fang took the wine and drank it all, saying, "I've drunk the wine, and I'm relieved when I wake up. Tomorrow, the Jiang King's birthday celebration will be celebrated, and all the people in the city will go to the streets to pray for blessings. Just maintaining public order can make Zejun soldiers busy, not to mention that they have to guard the Guanhailou.

You can rest assured to recover here and don’t leave. Tell people outside that they are all my confidants.

I'll take you away at noon tomorrow.

I make friends with you, and you can come to Zejun to find me if you have any questions in the future. At that time, I was not just a seventh-rank chief clerk."

The goat demon Zuo Ding respected the king with another bowl of wine. After Wang Fang finished drinking, he left the house.

Since the monster has already made it known that tomorrow is King Jiang’s birthday, there is no need to stay here for a long time. After all, too much words will lead to mistakes. If there is a flaw in the words, all arrangements will fail.
Chapter completed!