Early in the morning, people came to Fang Ping's room.
Several elegantly dressed young women asked Fang Ping to help him wash up when he entered the house. Fang Ping simply refused, and his golden body shook, and all the dirt was gone.
"How long has it been since I took a shower?"
When Fang Ping walked out of the room, he couldn't help but have this thought.
Last time, he made fun of Liu Polu for not taking a shower for 10 years...it's been a month or two for him, right?
"Inhuman!"
Fang Ping sighed in his heart. When a warrior reaches a high level, he can really be said to be inhuman.
Taking a shower or something... What a waste of time.
My body shook, and all the filth was gone.
These women helped everyone wash up, but Lao Wang and others refused. However, the people in Zhenxing City were used to it and did not refuse.
Fang Ping didn't care about them. He had his own habits. Jiang Hao and Su Ziyu actually had to wash up... As expected, famous people have a lot of things to do.
We country bumpkins haven't brushed our teeth or washed our faces for a long time.
…
After a while, everyone gathered in the reception hall where yesterday was.
Jiang Chao, a sixth-grade peak warrior, has black eyes, and the swelling has not subsided until now. I don't know how Qin Fengqing got it.
As for Qin Fengqing, she didn't have dark circles under her eyes, but Fang Ping glanced at him and saw that this guy kept covering his crotch and didn't know what he was doing.
Everyone was too lazy to care about them, so Su Ziyu said: "Mr. Fang, shall we leave now?"
"Okay, I'm sorry."
Fang Ping said, and asked curiously: "Is Zhenxing City nearby? I also detected the spiritual power last night. It is thousands of meters in radius. It seems that I did not feel the existence of any ban."
Fang Ping didn't mind saying it. In fact, several people had detected it last night.
It would be abnormal to say that you are not curious about Zhenxing City.
There was a hint of pride in Su Ziyu's eyes, and she smiled and said, "It's nearby. You will naturally know it when you get there."
After saying that, several people walked out together.
At the door, several warriors looked respectful and watched several people leave.
…
Zhenxing City is located behind Xingyuan Town. Behind Xingyuan Town is a mountain forest, at least it looks like a mountain forest.
Ordinary high-level warriors would not care too much even if they flew by in the air.
In front of the forest is a section of the Taihang Mountains, which is not far from the mountains.
But when they got really close to the forest, everyone noticed something unusual.
Wang Jinyang, who had always been calm, suddenly stopped, his eyes looked strange, and after a while he said: "Fake!"
Yao Chengjun had discovered it early and said in a deep voice: "Hallucination... no, it is a kind of interference of mental power. Ordinary people cannot reach this place."
Fang Ping observed it for a while, and after a while, he slowly said: "What a great gesture! My mental power can't detect the end, it's bigger than Mowu!"
How big is Mowu?
30,000 acres, 20 square kilometers.
In this way, the Mowu with more than 10,000 people did not appear crowded at all, but felt particularly empty.
The coverage area of Fang Ping's mental power is not large, and the detectable range is not small, but he actually failed to detect it to the end.
On the side, Jiang Chao laughed and said: "Zhenxing City is not small. It was not really big at first. Later, the ancestors slowly expanded it and encompassed some small mountains in the Taihang Mountains.
Therefore, Zhenxing City has a good environment. It is not as monotonous as it was at the beginning. Now it also has mountains and rivers.
As for the area...the length and width are about 20,000 meters."
Fang Ping and others all shrank their pupils!
It doesn’t sound big, but it’s actually 20,000 meters long and wide, that’s 400 square kilometers!
Don't look at some big cities, which often cover thousands of square kilometers, but that covers suburbs and jurisdictions.
The area that truly belongs to the urban area, even for a large city like Shanghai, is only over 600 square kilometers when calculated from the area within the outer ring line.
When Fang Ping heard this, he said, "Guys, can I take a look in the air?"
Su Ziyu smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Fang can do it himself."
Fang Ping didn't say much, and quickly rose into the air and circled around.
After a moment, Fang Ping landed on the ground and said with admiration: "Fang finally realized the overwhelming power. An area comparable to a big city was covered by a mental barrier, but he didn't feel much abnormality. Zhenxing City
My senior has great magical powers!"
Su Ziyu laughed, while Jiang Hao said calmly: "It's normal for the 13 ancestors to spend so many years. To be truly powerful, you have to consider the King's Battle Land. To reach such a realm in one battle is not due to time.
Therefore, the battle in the King's Battle Land was stronger than the barrier that the 13 top players spent many years building, which means that the overall strength of the participants in that battle was much stronger than that of the 13 top players."
Su Ziyu disagreed and said: "That's not necessarily the case. The ancestors just made some expansions in their spare time. In battle, you have to go all out, and the price paid by both sides is different."
Jiang Hao didn't refute, it was also possible.
The two talked for a while, and a token appeared in Jiang Hao's hand, the token for Zhenxing City!
It has the word "town" written on it.
Seeing this token, Fang Ping's expression suddenly changed.
Not only him, but also Lao Wang and others.
How many people remember it?
Back then, after Yang Daohong and others died in battle, they picked up such a token.
Later...it seems that after returning the ninth-grade magic weapon and the token, Fang Ping felt that it was not very important and he didn't pay much attention to it. It seemed that he had thrown it in the corner of the storage space.
At this moment, Jiang Hao took out the token, energy and blood poured into the token, and the token instantly turned into a blood jade color.
When the token changed color, a crystal portal suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The original mountain forest was now like water waves, rippling slightly.
Jiang Chao saw that Fang Ping and the others were curious and explained: "This is the general order of Zhenxing City. Everyone likes to do this kind of thing, and the same is true in the realm. The mental barrier only recognizes the token and the blood aura of the 13 families.
If you want to enter the city, you must first have a token, and secondly, you must have the blood and aura of the 13 families to cooperate..."
Su Ziyu's face was so dark!
Who are the two Jiang brothers from?
Say whatever you say to others!
Jiang Chao didn't care about him. He was very unhappy when he saw Su Ziyu. He thought that he was interested in Su Zisu at the beginning, but this guy said bad things about him in front of Su Zisu all day long.
He couldn't be beaten, otherwise Jiang Chao would have knocked him to death long ago.
He said that Su Ziyu had nothing to do with him.
Jiang Chao continued: "The tokens were made by the ancestors themselves, and outsiders cannot imitate them. In fact, only high-quality warriors can possess these tokens.
If we people are not of high quality, you won't be able to get out.
If we want to come out and practice, we can't hide it from high-level warriors, because we have to notify them to open the door."
"Is this the only portal?" Fang Ping asked casually.
"No, there are 4 portals in total, and they are present in all directions. The other places are pure mental solidification barriers. They were jointly arranged by 13 top ancestors. No one can break them."
As he spoke, the wave-like portal became clearer and clearer.
Ahead, Jiang Hao shouted: "You can come in!"
Everyone came forward one after another. Fang Ping had seen some of the situation in the city through the transparent portal, but like crystal, it was still a little unreal.
…
Town Star City.
There are not many people in Zhenxing City, the place is not small, and the decoration is very beautiful.
The ground paved with bluestone clearly retains the traces of time.
Although it is located in the north, Zhenxing City has some elegance of an ancient southern town.
Small bridges, flowing water, ancient houses and courtyards.
A clear river divides the ancient city into two halves, and the river leads to the deep mountains.
Along the river bank, there are some sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted.
It happens to be the season of flowers blooming now, and the city is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.
At the end of a bluestone avenue, many people gathered at the moment.
There are old and young, strong and weak.
In the crowd, some young people gathered together and stood at the back.
Someone glanced at the upright old men standing in front of them and whispered: "Grandpa Su and the others are going to pick up someone. Who is so proud? Are King Wu and the others coming?"
"No, I heard it was Fang Ping and the others. Have you heard of it?"
"Fang Ping?"
Some people are a little confused. Many people in Zhenxing City have never left the city before reaching the sixth level.
When I heard this name at this moment, I was confused at first, then suddenly realized, and said in surprise: "You mean, the one who killed Yang Feng?"
"That's him!"
"How could Grandpa Su and the others...how could they let him come to Star City?"
"I don't know, something seems to be wrong."
"Then the Yang family's side..."
"Then I don't know. Didn't you see just now? Yang Jingjing ran to various houses early in the morning. I think she went to ask each family to stand up for the Yang family."
"I see. I also said that Jingjing cried so early in the morning that her eyes were red. I thought she missed Grandpa Yang and the others again."
The person who spoke, who was not very old, said with indignation: "Jingjing has been crying every day for the past two years! First, something happened to Patriarch Yang, then Grandpa Yang, Erbo Yang and the others...then Grandpa Yang He
, something happened to Yang Feng too.
Brother Yang Qing hasn't been back for a long time. I heard...I heard something might have happened.
After everything has been done like this, Fang Ping is asked to come to control Star City!
That's too much!
What do Grandpa Su and the others think?
Doesn’t this make Jingjing feel uncomfortable?”
Speaking of this, the man's eyes moved and he said, "Did you ask him to come in and kill him to avenge the Yang family?"
The person next to him looked helpless and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. I heard that King Wu cultivated him, but Grandpa Su and the others will not kill him."
"hateful!"
Many young people looked indignant!
At this moment, someone whispered: "Yang Jingjing is here!"
When the Yang family reaches Yang Qing's generation, there are not many direct descendants. Yang Feng and Yang Mu are not really direct descendants. The Yang family has only two direct descendants in this generation, Yang Qing and Yang Jingjing.
Now, the entire Yang family has been wiped out.
The strongest one actually became Yang Mu.
However, Yang Mu seems to have no intention of taking over as the head of the family. Since the end of the youth competition, he has been in seclusion and never wants to show up again.
At this time, Yang Jingjing, who was at the peak of the fifth rank, took over as the head of the Yang family.
This is also the only special situation among the 13 families where a middle-grade warrior takes over as the head of the family.
At the other end of Qingshi Avenue, several young men and women were walking together. The young woman walking in front had long black hair shawl, and her big eyes were slightly red and swollen at the moment.
He did not wear ordinary clothes like others, but wore a snow-white dress.
In front of the crowd, several old people who were still waiting for the door to open looked sideways and frowned slightly.
Beside Yang Jingjing, Su Zisu whispered: "Jingjing, please, go back."
Yang Jingjing's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "I am not his opponent, and I will not seek revenge from him! I just want to know, where is my brother?"
"Brother Yang Qing enters the place where kings fight..."
"But he went there last time! After he went, my brother never came back!"
Yang Jingjing's eyes became redder and she choked with sobs: "The ancestor is dead, the grandpa is dead, the second uncle is dead! The second grandpa, cousin Feng... are all dead!
Now my brother is also missing... Susu, the Yang family is broken up!
I just want to ask him, why do you treat my Yang family so harshly?
Is my brother dead or alive?
King Wu is powerful, but he doesn’t need to use my Yang family to establish his authority..."
"Jingjing, that's not what happened, it's..."
"Su Su, I know what you want to say." Yang Jingjing interrupted: "You all said that my cousin wanted to kill him, and my second grandfather wanted to kill him... These things have passed, and my Yang family has no ability to take revenge. I said
, I just came to ask if my brother is dead!"
Su Zisu looked confused, but couldn't say anything else.
At this moment, someone whispered: "The south gate is open!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked towards the end of Qingshi Avenue.
Jiang Hao stepped in, and the next moment, the person who came in was not Su Ziyu, but a strange young man.
The young man was wearing a black suit, long black leather boots, and had short, sleek hair.
At this moment, there was a big smile on his face.
As soon as he entered the door, he bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Grandmaster Su, Grandmaster Jiang... How dare the students trouble several great masters to wait here? I am flattered."
"Fang Ping... no, it's time to call you Principal Fang! We haven't seen you for a few days, and Principal Fang has reached the eighth rank, ranking third on the seventh rank list, which is very touching."
"Compared with you, we feel more and more old that we are really old."
"There are also Principal Wang and Principal Yao, who are also young and promising, with outstanding demeanor..."
"..."
The two sides stood at the door and exchanged greetings.
Now, all the young people in the back knew that this was Fang Ping.
"Is he Fang Ping?"
"Probably! Kill the eighth-level...he...how old is he?"
"I think he is 20 years old."
"No way!"
"Didn't you say you were only at level six before?"
"You are an old man. Last time I heard that Grandpa Su and the others attended his grand master's banquet and entered the seventh rank."
"..."
Everyone was talking about it, and further behind, Yang Jingjing was about to step forward. Su Zisu hurriedly grabbed her, with a look of helplessness on her face, and whispered: "Jingjing, how about I help you ask him... you... you better go back first.
.”
"No, I want to ask him personally!"
Yang Jingjing looked persistent, she wanted to ask herself.
…
The end of Qingshi Avenue.
While Fang Ping and Su Haoran were chatting, they also glanced at the city.
It is a good place, with birds singing, flowers fragrant, small bridges flowing, and complete pavilions and pavilions.
This is a paradise, without the disturbance of outsiders and the noise of the market.
But it's okay to stay in a place like this for a while, but if it lasts for a long time, Fang Ping might be unbearable.
While Fang Ping was looking around, he also saw a young woman dressed in white among the crowd.
Fang Ping was still greeting Su Haoran and the others when the woman in white jumped forward and asked with tears in her eyes: "Are you Fang Ping?"
"Jingjing!"
Su Haoran frowned slightly, Jiang Yuanhua remained calm, and Wei Yong sighed softly: "Jingjing, Fang Ping and the others are here today because we invited them..."
"Grandpa Wei, Jingjing knows that Jingjing will not cause trouble for everyone. I just have a few things I want to ask Fang Ping!"
Fang Ping smiled lightly when he heard this and said, "Miss Yang, just ask. Fang Ping knows and will answer naturally."
"Did you kill cousin Feng?"
"good."
"Your teacher, killed the second grandfather?"
Fang Ping frowned slightly. At this moment, more and more people gathered here, and many of them had angry expressions on their faces.
They were not familiar with Fang Ping, but the Yang family had lived here for hundreds of years.
Now when they heard that Fang Ping admitted that he had killed Yang Feng, and that his teacher had killed Yang He, how could everyone not be angry.
Fang Ping took a look at this young woman who looked somewhat similar to his sister. She also had a round face, but at this moment, he didn't find her cute at all.
"Want to cause public outrage?"
Fang Ping murmured in his heart, his face regained his composure, and he said indifferently: "The murderer deserves death! This matter has long been decided, what else does Miss Yang want to ask?"
Yang Jingjing shouted loudly: "What about my brother? My brother Yang Qing has never come back since he left last time! Fang Ping, did you kill him?"
"Jingjing!"
Someone yelled!
The last time Fang Ping went to the place where the king fought, he came back very quickly.
However... Yang Qing also disappeared during that time, so it may not be impossible.
Fang Ping said calmly: "No!"
After saying that, Fang Ping saw that she wanted to say more, raised his hand and said: "I, Fang Ping, killed someone, so I won't deny it! If it wasn't me, then it wasn't. Since you are young, Miss Yang asked me three questions.
I have already answered.
Now, if you ask any questions, I don’t have to answer you.”
"you!"
"Arrogant!"
"This guy came to Zhenxing City and is still so rampant..."
Everyone in the back suddenly started talking. Fang Ping glanced at Su Haoran and the others, and chuckled: "Grandmaster Su, those who know better think we are here as guests, but those who don't know... think we are here to plead guilty.
I am innocent and do not need to plead guilty to anyone!
I came to Zhenxing City as an invitation..."
"Fang Ping..."
Fang Ping interrupted with a smile: "Grand master, don't mind. I'm young and energetic, and sometimes I like to be direct when I speak. The most powerful ones protect mankind. I've said it many times before. I admire them and respect them."
.
But this doesn’t give others the confidence to disrespect me!”
After finishing his words, Fang Ping shouted coldly: "I, Fang Ping, have destroyed two royal cities! Killed dozens of high-quality warriors from the underground caves! I am a general in the army! I have killed more enemies than you have ever seen!
Juedian can regard me as nothing, but it’s not your turn to question me, Fang Ping!
I, Fang Ping, also have relatives and a younger sister. If my younger sister dares to question and criticize a master, I, Fang Ping, will definitely not take it lightly!
Zhenxing City has let me down again and again, and the younger generation... is simply ridiculous!"
"Arrogant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fist shadow came through the air.
Su Haoran's face turned livid and he shouted angrily: "You bastard!"
Just as he was about to take action, Fang Ping rose into the air and punched out with his golden fist.
In the void, fist shadows shook the sky, and the young men and women around them all felt like they were suffocating.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and in the distance, a young warrior flew hundreds of meters upside down, blood spilling in the air.
Fang Ping landed, glanced into the distance, hummed softly and said nothing more.
Other young people also fell silent at this moment.
The person who just made the move is a seventh-grade high-ranking person, and his reputation in Zhenxing City is no less than that of Jiang Hao.
But with one punch, Fang Ping was seriously injured. At this moment, he flew backwards and everyone disappeared. It was obvious that he was either seriously injured or he felt too embarrassed and did not dare to show his face again.
On the side, Su Haoran sighed softly and said: "I'm sorry, it's our fault in discipline. Meng Yue is not a troublemaker. Just now... it was probably a temporary itch. Principal Fang forgives him."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's understandable. As a seventh-grade warrior, I, Fang Ping, am ranked third. There are many people who are unconvinced. Meng Yue can take a punch with 30% of my strength. It's not bad. Among the younger generation, he is considered a strong one.
.”
"..."
Fang Ping smiled calmly and spoke arrogantly.
For a moment, even several great masters were speechless.
Fang Ping didn't care about them. These old guys... may not be so kind as they appear.
You already said you were a guest, but you still let people test you. What does that mean?
Is the reaction of a ninth-grade expert so slow?
It stands to reason that Su Haoran and the others would be able to react as soon as the figure of Meng Yue was sighted.
Could these three ninth-level warriors here be unable to stop a punch from a seventh-level warrior?
joke!
But no one stopped me!
Since they were like this, Fang Ping was not polite and said with a smile: "I am always willing to accompany you to compete with people at the same level, whether it is a high level or a peak level, it doesn't matter. If you are interested, we can arrange a few games.
But on the first day I learned martial arts, my teacher taught me that when a warrior enters the ring, there is a difference between victory and defeat, as well as life and death!"
Su Haoran and others' pupils narrowed slightly.
Fang Ping smiled again and said: "Even if it is a ninth-grade competition, although I am not good at it, I still have two ninth-grade grand masters in Mowu, so we can still have a friendly match.
As for the extreme peak realm... you should go to Minister Zhang, Mowu can't bear it."
Wei Yong chuckled and said, "Principal Fang is serious."
Su Haoran also said: "Zhenxing City has no such intention."
On the side, Jiang Yuanhua smiled and said: "Okay, the farce is over. Let's go and have a chat in the meeting hall."
As he said that, he turned around and shouted: "Okay, it's all over! If you really want to die, then arrange a sparring match at the airport. I can help you arrange it, life or death!"
As soon as these words came out, some people were angry and some were unwilling, but no one said a word.
At this time, Fang Ping couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yuanhua and the others.
Beside him, Jiang Hao said lazily: "Don't look, I did it on purpose, to save you some trouble. Warriors are all so stupid and deserve to be beaten! Everyone thinks that I am the best in the world. If you beat them up, they will be honest."
.
It's better to block it than to open it up. Even if they didn't tell you in advance, I'm sorry you wouldn't be their opponent."
Fang Ping also smiled and said: "So you are asking me to kill chickens to scare monkeys?"
"That's wrong. Killing the chicken to scare the chickens. Old Monkey and the others are already in the ninth level. Did you scare them?"
On the side, Wei Yong and Su Haoran both glanced at him.
Jiang Yuanhua simply waved his hand and slapped Jiang Hao out of sight. Then he smiled and said: "No one is old and no one is young. But Jiang Hao was right just now. These juniors will not leave Zhenxing City for a long time."
, instead of suppressing them continuously, it is better to let them suffer some losses.
It doesn't matter how important you are just now. Since you have come to Zhenxing City, you don't dare to say anything else. If someone provokes you here, if you don't kill me, I will bear all the responsibilities!
Who in the eighth or ninth level would take action against you... Don't worry, you don't need the Demon Martial Master and the Martial King to come, Star Town City doesn't have this kind of custom yet.
No one but an old guy like Yang He would bully a small one.
Don't think that Yang He is Zhenxing City, he cannot represent Zhenxing City.
Even if the ancestor of the Yang family is alive, I will still say this."
After finishing his words, Jiang Yuanhua looked at Yang Jingjing who was not far away, and said calmly: "Go back! Take a good rest, Zhenxing City will not abandon any family, but it will not allow you to act recklessly!
You are still young, practice well, if one day you think you can seek revenge from Fang Ping..."
Jiang Yuanhua looked at Fang Ping and said, "Fang Ping, considering how many times my ancestor has come forward for you, if this day comes, how about I arrange for you two to have a fair fight?"
Fang Ping chuckled and said, "When Mr. Jiang said that, of course I have no objection."
Jiang Yuanhua nodded with a smile, looked at Yang Jingjing again, and said: "You heard me! If you want to take revenge, a warrior does not need to plot and trick. As long as you are stronger than Fang Ping, then you will have a chance to take revenge!"
If you are not as strong as him, then you should just practice hard in Zhenxing City!
Yang Jingjing, you are already the head of the Yang family, and I no longer treat you like a child!
If you go back and dare to stir up trouble again, don’t blame Zhenxing City for not remembering the three hundred years of sharing the same origin!”
In the crowd, Yang Jingjing's eyes were red, she looked around, said nothing, turned and left.
As soon as she left, Jiang Yuanhua said to Fang Ping: "Don't worry, if she really succeeds in cultivation, it won't affect anyone in the Fang family. Even I, Zhenxing City, won't allow this!"
On the side, Li Hansong said dullly: "So, she is the only one who can come to Fang Ping for revenge?"
Fang Ping pressed his hands and said with a smile: "This is not the face given to her, but the face of Senior War King. Senior War King has protected this junior many times and has nothing to repay. If a mere weak woman wants to take revenge, then go ahead.
!
Senior War King’s favor must be repaid.”
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yuanhua sighed softly.
I don't know if this is a mistake.
Fang Ping returned the favor to King Zhan with just a few words.
The War King protected Fang Ping three times, once in Nanjiang, once at the King's Battle Ground, and once in the Demon City Caves.
It is really difficult to repay a debt of gratitude.
Fang Ping is happy to use this kind of thing to repay a favor, which is great.
Unlike Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang was too insidious. Even though Fang Ping reaped a lot of benefits from him, he still owed a lot of favor debts, which were not offset.
Now Fang Ping, the favors he owes will naturally not be of any help to Juedian.
Who can say what will happen next?
Jiang Yuanhua made Fang Ping passively accept someone else's revenge, which was unethical, but if he spoke to the King of War, the debt of gratitude would naturally be repaid.
Fang Ping was still very satisfied. As for what Jiang Yuanhua thought, it was none of his business.
…
Behind him, Jiang Chao glanced at his grandfather. Is he okay?
Fang Ping and these guys obviously have great futures.
For the sake of the Yang family, is it necessary to seek favors from the ancestor?
The ancestor came forward several times and said that he had no intention of selling out favors, but Fatty Jiang didn't believe him.
Forget it the first time in Nanjiang, don't mention the second time in the King's Battle Land, and the third time, Zhang Tao didn't even invite me. The ancestor took the initiative to go to the Demon City Caves. The meaning is very clear, okay?
"The old man has water in his head!"
Jiang Chao cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, otherwise the old man would hit him with water in his head.