Six Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Debt of Favor Is Hard to Repay

? No words all night.

The next day, September 12th.

Early in the morning, someone came to Fang Ping's room.

A few well-dressed young women were going to serve Fang Ping to wash up when they entered the door. Fang Ping simply refused, and his golden body shook, and all the filth was gone.

"How long has it been since I took a shower?"

When Fang Ping walked out of the room, he couldn't help thinking of this.

Last time I laughed at Liu Polu for not taking a bath for 10 years... I also have a month or two, right?

"Inhuman!"

Fang Ping sighed in his heart, when a warrior reaches the high-grade realm, he can really be said to be inhuman.

Taking a shower or something... What a waste of time.

The body shook, and all the filth disappeared.

These women served everyone to wash, Lao Wang and the others refused, but the Zhenxing City and the others were used to it and did not refuse.

Fang Ping didn't care about them, he had his own habits, and Jiang Hao and Su Ziyu actually had to wash up... The nobles really had a lot of shit.

We country bumpkins haven't brushed our teeth or washed our faces for a long time.

...

After a while, everyone gathered in yesterday's reception hall.

Jiang Chao, a sixth-rank peak martial artist, has black eyes, and the swelling hasn't subsided until now. I don't know how Qin Fengqing did it.

As for Qin Fengqing, he didn't have dark circles under his eyes, but Fang Ping glanced over it. This guy kept clutching his crotch, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Everyone was too lazy to care about them, Su Ziyu said: "Mr. Fang, shall we leave now?"

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

As Fang Ping spoke, he asked curiously, "Is Town Star City near here? Last night, I also detected the spiritual power, and the area is several thousand meters away. It seems that I didn't feel any ban."

Fang Ping didn't mind saying it,

In fact, several people probed last night.

It is not normal to say that you are not curious about Town Star City.

Su Ziyu showed a little pride in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's near here, and you will know it when you get there."

After talking, several people walked out together.

At the door, several warriors looked respectful and watched them leave.

...

Zhenxing City is just behind Xingyuan Town, behind Xingyuan Town, there is a mountain forest, at least it looks like a mountain forest.

Ordinary high-grade warriors, even if they pass by in the air, they probably won't care too much.

In front of the forest is a section of the Taihang Mountains, which is not far from the mountains.

But when they really got close to the forest, everyone noticed something unusual.

Wang Jinyang, who was always calm, suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes showed a slight strangeness, and he said after a long while: "Fake!"

Yao Chengjun had discovered it earlier, and said in a deep voice, "Illusion...no, a kind of interference of mental power, ordinary people can't reach this place at all."

Fang Ping observed it for a while, and after a while, he said slowly: "What a great handwriting! My mental power has not been able to detect the end, it is bigger than Mowu!"

How big is Mowu?

30,000 mu, 20 square kilometers.

Just like that, Mowu with more than ten thousand people is not crowded at all, but rather empty.

The coverage area of ​​Fang Ping's mental power is not large, and the detection range is not small, but he failed to detect it to the end.

On the side, Jiang Chao laughed and said: "Zhenxing City is not small, it wasn't that big at first, but later the ancestors gradually expanded, covering some small mountains of Taihang Mountain.

Therefore, the environment of Zhenxing City is good, not as monotonous as it was at the beginning, and now there are mountains and rivers.

As for the area...the length and width are about 20,000 meters. "

The pupils of Fang Ping and the others shrank!

It sounds small, but it is actually 20,000 meters long and wide, which is 400 square kilometers!

Don't look at some big cities, which cover thousands of square kilometers, but that covers suburbs and jurisdictions.

The area that really belongs to the urban area, even a metropolis like Shanghai, is only more than 600 square kilometers in terms of the area within the outer ring road.

Hearing this, Fang Ping said, "Guys, can I have a look at Yukong?"

Su Ziyu smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Fang can do as he pleases."

Fang Ping didn't say much, and quickly rose into the air, circling around.

After a while, Fang Ping landed on the ground, and said with admiration: "Fang has finally experienced the power of the peak. An area comparable to a big city is covered by a spiritual barrier, and he didn't feel too much abnormality. Town Star City Senior, you have great powers!"

Su Ziyu laughed, while Jiang Hao said calmly: "It took so many years for the 13 ancestors, it's normal. To be really powerful, you have to count the land of the king's battle. It's not because of the time to fight such a land in the first battle.

Therefore, the battle at the Land of the King's Battle was stronger than the barrier that the 13 Jue Dian spent many years building, which means that in that battle... the overall strength of the participants was much stronger than that of the 13 Jue Dian. "

Su Ziyu disagreed and said: "That's not necessarily the case. The ancestors are just doing some expansion in their spare time. Fighting is going all out, and the price paid by the two sides is different."

Jiang Hao didn't refute it either, so it's also possible.

The two talked for a while, and a token appeared in Jiang Hao's hand, the token of Zhenxing City!

There is a word "town" written on it.

Seeing this token, Fang Ping's face suddenly changed.

Not only him, but also Lao Wang and others.

How many people remembered it!

At the beginning, after Yang Daohong and the others died in battle, they picked up such tokens.

Later... Later, it seemed that the Ninth Grade Divine Weapon was returned. Fang Ping didn't think it was very important, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, Jiang Hao took out the token, blood poured into the token, and the token instantly turned into blood jade.

When the token changed color, a crystal portal suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The original mountains and forests are now rippling slightly like water waves.

Seeing that Fang Ping and the others were curious, Jiang Chao explained: "This is the pass order for Zhenxing City. Everyone likes to do this kind of thing, and the land of the realm is the same. The mental power barrier only recognizes the token and the blood of the 13 families.

If you want to enter the city, you must first have a token, and second, you must cooperate with the blood of 13 families..."

Su Ziyu's face was so black!

Where are the two Jiang family brothers from?

Say anything!

Jiang Chao didn't care about him, he was very upset when he saw Su Ziyu, thinking that he was a little interested in Su Zisu at the beginning, this guy was talking bad about himself in front of Su Zisu all day long.

You can't beat him, otherwise Jiang Chao would have knocked him to death long ago.

He said his own, and Su Ziyu couldn't control him.

Jiang Chao continued to say: "The tokens are all made by the ancestors themselves, and outsiders cannot imitate them. In fact, these tokens are only available to high-quality warriors.

Those of us who don’t reach Gaopin, you can’t get out.

We want to figure it out and practice, but we can't hide it from the high-grade warriors, because we have to notify them to open the door. "

"Is this the only portal?" Fang Ping asked casually.

"No, there are a total of 4 portals, from all sides. The other places are solidified barriers of pure spiritual power. The 13 supreme ancestors jointly arranged it, and no one can break it."

During the conversation, the water-like portal became clearer.

In front, Jiang Hao shouted: "You can enter!"

Everyone stepped forward one after another. Fang Ping had already seen some of the situation in the city through the transparent portal, but it was not real like a crystal.

...

Zhenxing City.

There are not many people in Zhenxing City, the place is not small, and the layout is also very beautiful.

The ground paved with bluestone clearly retains the traces of time.

Although it is located in the north, Star Town Town has the elegance of an ancient southern town.

Small bridges and flowing water, ancient houses and courtyards.

A clear small river divides the ancient city into two halves, and the small river leads to the deep mountains.

On the bank of the river, there are some sweet-scented osmanthus trees.

It is the season of flowers blooming at this moment, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is wafting all over the city.

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 behind.

Someone glanced at the straight old men standing in front of them, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa Su and the others want to pick up someone, who is so generous? King Wu and the others want to come?"

"No, I heard it was Fang Ping and the others, have you heard of it?"

"Fang Ping?"

Some people are at a loss. If they are not at the sixth-grade state, many people in Zhenxing City have never left the city in their entire lives.

Hearing this name at this moment, he was at a loss at first, then suddenly realized, and said in shock: "You mean, the one who killed Yang Feng?"

"it's him!"

"How could Grandpa Su... how could they let him come to Town Star City?"

"I don't know, there seems to be something wrong."

"Then the Yang family..."

"Then I don't know. Didn't you see it just now? Yang Jingjing ran to each family early in the morning. I think it was to let each family stand out for the Yang family."

"So that's it. I also said that Jingjing cried so early in the morning that her eyes were red. She thought she missed Grandpa Yang and the others again."

The person who spoke was not very old, and he said with indignation: "Jingjing has shed tears every day for the past two years! First, something happened to Patriarch Yang, then Grandpa Yang, Uncle Yang and the others... Then Grandpa Yang He , Yang Feng also had an accident.

Brother Yang Qing hasn't come back for a long time, I heard... I heard that something happened.

It's all done like this, and let Fang Ping come to town Star City!

Too much deception!

What did Grandpa Su think?

Doesn't this make Jingjing uncomfortable? "

Speaking of this, the man's eyes moved, and he said: "Could it be that he was let in and killed to avenge the Yang family?"

A person beside him looked helpless, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, I heard that King Wu cultivated him, Grandpa Su and the others will not kill him."

"hateful!"

The indignation on the faces of many young people!

At this moment, someone whispered: "Yang Jingjing is here!"

The Yang family has reached Yang Qing's generation, and there are not many direct descendants. Yang Feng and Yang Mu are actually not real direct descendants. The Yang family's direct descendant bloodlines, in this generation, there are only Yang Qing and Yang Jingjing.

Now, the entire Yang Family Gaopin army has been wiped out.

The strongest one actually became poplar.

But Yang Mu seems to have no intention of taking over as Patriarch. Since the youth competition ended, he has been unable to retreat and never wants to show up again.

In the Yang family at this time, Yang Jingjing, who was at the peak of the fifth rank, took over as the head of the family.

This is also the 13 families, the only special case where a middle-rank martial artist takes over as the head of the family.

On the other side of Qingshi Avenue, several young men and women came together. The young woman walking in front had long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her big eyes were slightly red and swollen.

Instead of wearing ordinary clothes like everyone else, he was wearing a snow-white shirt.

In front of the crowd, several old people who were still waiting for the door to open glanced sideways, frowning 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'm not his opponent, and I won't seek revenge from him! I just want to know, where is my brother?"

"Brother Yang Qing entered the place of King Zhan..."

"But he also went last time! After he went, my brother never came back!"

Yang Jingjing's eyes became more rosy, and she choked up and said: "The old ancestor is dead, the grandfather is dead, the second uncle and the others are all dead! Second grandfather, cousin Feng...all dead!

Now my brother is gone too... Susu, the Yang family is gone!

I just wanted to ask him, why did he 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 prestige..."

"Jingjing, it's not like this, it's..."

"Susu, I know what you want to say." Yang Jingjing interrupted: "You all said that my cousin wanted to kill him, and the second grandpa wanted to kill him... After these things have passed, my Yang family is not capable of revenge, I said , I came here to ask, is my brother dead or not!"

Su Zisu looked troubled, but he couldn't say anything more.

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, it wasn't Su Ziyu who came in, but a strange young man.

The young man was dressed in a black suit, wearing black leather boots, and had short, neatly shaved hair.

At this moment, there was a strong 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 bother several great masters to wait here, I am flattered."

"Fang Ping... No, it's time to call him Principal Fang! I haven't seen you for a few days, but Principal Fang cut eight ranks and ranked third on the seventh rank list. It's touching."

"Compared to you, I feel 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 greeted each other.

Now, the young people in the rear knew that this was Fang Ping.

"Is he Fang Ping?"

"It should be! Beheading the eighth rank...he...how old is he?"

"It seems to be 20 years old."

"No way!"

"Didn't you say you were only at the sixth rank before?"

"You are old Huangli. Last time I heard that Grandpa Su and the others went to his grand master banquet and entered the seventh rank."

"..."

Everyone was discussing, further back, Yang Jingjing was about to step forward, Su Zisu hurriedly grabbed her, with a helpless face, and whispered: "Jingjing, why don't I ask him for you...you...you should go back first .”

"No, I'm going to ask him myself!"

Yang Jingjing looked persistent, she wanted to ask herself.

...

At the end of Qingshi Avenue.

While Fang Ping and Su Haoran exchanged pleasantries, they also glanced into the city.

It is a good place, with singing birds and fragrant flowers, small bridges and flowing water, and complete pavilions.

This is the Paradise of Peach Blossoms, without the disturbance of outsiders and the noise of the market.

But it's okay to stay in such a place for a while, but Fang Ping might not be able to bear it after a long time.

While Fang Ping was looking around, he also saw a young woman in white in the crowd.

Fang Ping was still courting Su Haoran and the others, the woman in white jumped forward, with tears streaming down her face, and asked, "Are you Fang Ping?"

"Jingjing!"

Su Haoran frowned slightly, Jiang Yuanhua remained calm, and Wei Yong sighed lightly: "Jingjing, Fang Ping and the others are here today, we invited them..."

"Grandpa Wei, Jingjing knows that Jingjing won't cause trouble for everyone. I just have a few things that I want to ask Fang Ping!"

Fang Ping smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Miss Yang just asked, Fang Ping knew it, so he would naturally answer."

"You killed Cousin Feng?"

"good."

"Your teacher, killed Second Grandpa?"

Fang Ping frowned slightly. At this moment, more and more people gathered here, and many of them had expressions of indignation.

They were not familiar with Fang Ping, but the Yang family had lived here for hundreds of years.

Now that Fang Ping admitted that he had killed Yang Feng, and his teacher had killed Yang He, how could everyone not be angry.

Fang Ping glanced at this young woman who looked somewhat similar to his sister, and she also had a round face, but at this moment, she didn't think she was cute at all.

"Want to cause public outrage?"

Fang Ping muttered in his heart, his face returned to calm, and he said indifferently: "The murderer has a right to die! There has been a public opinion on this matter, what else does Miss Yang want to ask?"

Yang Jingjing shouted loudly: "What about my brother? My brother Yang Qing hasn't come back since he left last time! Fang Ping, did you kill him?"

"Jingjing!"

Someone scolded!

The last time Fang Ping went to the place of Wang Zhan, he came back soon.

But...Yang Qing also disappeared during that time, so it may not be impossible.

Fang Ping said flatly: "No!"

After all, Fang Ping saw that she wanted to say more, raised his hand and said, "I, Fang Ping, killed someone, so naturally I won't deny it! If I didn't kill someone, then I wouldn't. Since you were young, Ms. Yang asked me three questions, I have answered.

Now, ask any more questions, I don't have to answer you. "

"you!"

"Arrogance!"

"This guy is still so rampant when he comes to Town Star City..."

Everyone in the back immediately started discussing, Fang Ping glanced at Su Haoran and the others, and said with a light smile: "Great Master Su, those who knew thought we were here as guests, those who didn't know... thought we were here to plead guilty.

I, Fang Ping, are not guilty, and I don't need to plead guilty to anyone!

I came to Town Star City because I was invited..."

"Fang Ping..."

Fang Ping interrupted with a smile: "Grandmaster, don't mind. I am young and vigorous, and sometimes I like to speak directly. I have said many times that the strong at the peak will protect mankind. I admire them and respect them." .

But this is not the reason why other people disrespect us! "

After the words fell, Fang Ping shouted coldly: "Fang Ping destroyed two royal cities! I killed dozens of high-grade warriors in the crypt! I am a general of the army! I have killed more enemies than you have ever seen!

Jue Dian can treat me as nothing, but it's not your turn to question Fang Ping!

I, Fang Ping, also have relatives and a younger sister. If my younger sister dares to question and criticize a grandmaster, I, Fang Ping, will definitely not let her go lightly!

Zhenxing City has disappointed me again and again, the younger generation...it's ridiculous! "

"Arrogance!"

After the words fell, a shadow of a fist pierced through the air.

Su Haoran's face turned livid, and he shouted angrily: "You bastard!"

Just as he was about to make a move, Fang Ping soared into the air and blasted out with a golden fist.

In the void, fist shadows shook the sky, and the young men and women around felt that they were about to suffocate.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and in the distance, a young warrior flew upside down hundreds of meters, spilling blood in the air.

Fang Ping landed on the ground, glanced at the distance, hummed softly and said nothing.

The other young people also fell silent at this moment.

The person who made the move just now is a seventh-rank high-ranking person, and his reputation in Zhenxing City is no less than that of Jiang Hao.

But with one punch, Fang Ping was severely injured, and now he flew upside down, and everyone disappeared. It can be seen that either the injury was not serious, or he felt too embarrassed to show his face again.

On the side, Su Haoran sighed softly and said, "Sorry, we are the ones who are incapable of discipline. Meng Yue is not the type to provoke troubles. Just now... it was probably a momentary itch. Principal Fang forgive me."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's understandable. I, Fang Ping, ranked third among seventh-rank warriors. There are many people who are not convinced. Meng Yue can take a punch that is 30% of my strength. It's not bad. Among the younger generation, I can be regarded as a strong one." .”

"..."

Fang Ping smiled calmly, but spoke insolently.

For a while, even several great masters were speechless.

Fang Ping didn't care about them either, these old guys... might not be as kind as they appeared.

You said that you are a guest, and you still let people test yourself, what do you mean?

Are ninth-rank powerhouses reacting so slowly?

It stands to reason that the one who didn't even see Meng Yue, Su Haoran and the others would be able to react as soon as he made a move.

Here are the 3 major ninth ranks, will they be unable to stop a punch from a seventh rank warrior?

joke!

But how many people did not stop!

Since they are like this, Fang Ping is not polite, and said with a smile: "I have always been happy to accompany you in the same-level sparring, whether it is high-level or peak, it doesn't matter, if you are interested, you can arrange a few rounds.

However, on the first day I learned martial arts, my teacher taught me that when a martial artist enters the ring, the winner and the loser are divided into life and death! "

Su Haoran's pupils shrank slightly.

Fang Ping laughed again: "Even if it's a ninth-rank competition, although I can't do it, I have two ninth-rank great masters in Mowu, so I can have a friendly match.

As for the extreme state... You should find Minister Zhang, Mo Wu can't afford it. "

Wei Yong smiled lightly 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 should be over, let's go, go to the conference hall to chat."

While talking, he turned around and shouted: "Okay, it's all gone! If you really want to die, then arrange an airport sparring match. This old man can help you arrange it, life or death will not matter!"

As soon as these words came out, some people were annoyed, some were unwilling, but no one said anything.

At this time, Fang Ping couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yuanhua and the others.

Beside him, Jiang Hao lazily said: "Don't look at it, it's intentional, to save some trouble. The warriors are all so stupid, they don't deserve to be beaten! Everyone thinks that I am the best in the world, if you beat them up, they will be honest up.

Blocking is worse than sparse, even if I didn't tell you in advance, forgive me, you won't be their opponent. "

Fang Ping also laughed and said, "So, you are asking me to make an example of others?"

"Wrong, kill the chicken to make an example to the chicken, the old monkeys are all ninth grade, have you made an example?"

On the side, Wei Yong and Su Haoran both glanced at him.

Jiang Yuanhua was also straightforward, waved his big hand, and slapped Jiang Hao out of sight with a slap, and then smiled: "It's not a habit, but Jiang Hao was right just now, these juniors will not be out of Zhenxing City for a long time , instead of suppressing them all the time, it is better to let them suffer a bit.

It doesn't matter if you just started to focus, since you have come to Zhenxing City, you dare not say anything else, if someone provokes you here, if you don't beat you to death, then I will bear all the responsibilities!

Who will attack you at the eighth or ninth rank... Don't worry, you don't need you, Mowu people and Wu Wang, Star Town City doesn't have this kind of atmosphere.

Bullying the small with the big, no one knows how to do it except Yang He.

Don't think that Yang He is Zhenxing City, he can't represent Zhenxing City.

Even if the ancestor of the Yang family is alive, I would say the same. "

After saying that, Jiang Yuanhua looked at Yang Jingjing who was not far away, and calmly said: "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 hard, if one day, you think you can take revenge on Fang Ping..."

Jiang Yuanhua looked at Fang Ping, and said, "Fang Ping, for the sake of my ancestor's appearance for you, if there is such a day, I will arrange for you two to fight fairly, how about it?"

Fang Ping smiled lightly: "Old Jiang said so, so I naturally 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, warriors don't need to plot tricks, as long as you are stronger than Fang Ping, then you have a chance to take revenge!

You are not as strong as him, then you should practice in Star City!

Yang Jingjing, you are already the head of the Yang family, and this old man no longer treats you like a child!

Go back, no matter how much you dare to provoke right and wrong, don't blame Zhenxing City for not thinking of the same origin for three hundred years! "

In the crowd, Yang Jingjing's eyes were red, she looked around, turned her head and left without saying a word.

As soon as she left, Jiang Yuanhua said to Fang Ping: "Don't worry, if she really wants to succeed in cultivation, she won't affect anyone in the Fang family. My Town Star City will not allow this!"

On the side, Li Hansong said sullenly: "So, she can only seek Fang Ping's revenge?"

Fang Ping pressed his hands and said with a smile: "This is not for her face, but for the face of Senior Zhan Wang. Senior Zhan Wang has cared for the younger generation many times, but there is no repayment. If a weak woman wants revenge, then just come !

The favor of Senior Zhanwang must be repaid. "

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yuanhua sighed softly.

I don't know if this is a mistake.

With a few simple words, Fang Ping returned the King of War's favor.

The King of Zhan protected Fang Ping three times, once in Nanjiang, once in the land of King Zhan, and once in the Catacombs of the Demon City.

The debt of favor is really hard to repay.

Fang Ping is very happy to use this kind of thing to repay the favor, very good.

Unlike Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang is too insidious. Even though Fang Ping has taken a lot of benefits from him, he has indeed owed a lot of debts, which have not been offset.

For Fang Ping now, the favor he owed would not be of any help to Jue Dian.

Who can tell what will happen next.

Jiang Yuanhua asked Fang Ping to passively accept other people's revenge, which was unethical, but when he talked about the king of war, the debt of favor was naturally repaid.

Fang Ping was still very satisfied. As for what Jiang Yuanhua thought, that was none of his business.

...

Behind him, Jiang Chao glanced at his grandfather, he is not sick!

These guys like Fang Ping obviously have a bright future.

For the sake of the Yang family, is it necessary to take advantage of the ancestor's favor?

The old ancestor came forward several times, and Fatty Jiang wouldn't believe him if he said that he didn't mean to sell favors.

Let’s forget about the first time in Nanjiang, the second time in Wangzhan’s land, and the third time, Zhang Tao didn’t invite, the ancestor took the initiative to go to the Catacombs of the Demon City, the meaning is very clear, okay?

"The old man's head is flooded!"

Jiang Chao had a slander in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, or the old man would beat his head with water.