The rebellion of King Dingnan was a hot topic, and everyone knew that Hanshan City had been closed, but the city was not affected at all, and it was still lively and cheerful.

If Fang Zheng saw this situation, he would definitely say, "Happiness belongs to them, it has nothing to do with me. I am a tool for no feelings."

Time passes quietly...

The city lord's mansion is in the right place.

Fang Zheng lay on the ground in a large shape, humming twice from time to time.

"This is really not something that humans do!" Fang Zheng complained. After busy for a day and a night, he finally finished all the refining.

He doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to lie down quietly. If there are a few more beautiful maids rubbing their legs, it would be even better if they hammered their backs.

pity.

He was thinking about nothing!

The father who cheated on his son did not equip him with a maid, for fear that he would cause trouble to others.

If Fang Tian said this again, he would definitely exclaim righteously, "Dad, your thoughts are so dirty. Am I that kind of person?"

Holding the back of my head, the square lying on the ground was thinking about a question, as if I had not enjoyed it for a day since I came here.

It's painful!

Look, is this still human words? The son of the city lord is not satisfied, what do those who wear beggars think?

Fang Zheng felt it was necessary to equip himself with two pretty maids. Of course, if you don’t want to find ordinary people, you must also find someone who deserves his identity. We don’t like ordinary people.

Well, I have to find a bed-warming maid.

Fang Zhengzheng was daydreaming happily, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Who?" Fang Zheng said impatiently.

"Young City Lord, it's me." Zhou Shu said outside the door.

Opening the door and looking at Zhou Shu outside the door, Fang Zheng asked with a bad look: "What's the matter? Didn't you say that there is nothing to bother me?"

Zhou Shu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Young City Lord, that's right. Today, the city lord brought back an army and was in the schoolyard of the city lord's mansion."

"Army?" Fang Zheng asked strangely: "What army?"

"I don't know this, but when I entered the city lord's mansion, I felt that they were all very strong, and they were all spiritual realm." After Zhou Shu said that, he smiled bitterly.

When he felt it, he didn't believe it, but after feeling it several times, he finally confirmed that it was all the spiritual realm, no! It should be the lowest one.

"What...what?!" Fang Zheng said in surprise.

"You didn't feel wrong?" Fang Zheng asked again in disbelief.

Zhou Shu nodded bitterly, and suddenly felt like he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

at this time.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt like he was a dog, what was his father doing?

Is it so terrifying to be an army full of Lingtai realm?

It’s not just a saying that ants bite the elephant to death. Anyway, he is sure that with his strength, this army can completely "bite" him to death.

He is powerful, but he can't kill tens of thousands of troops alone.

Of course, if it was a large army in the Origin Realm, he thought he could be wiped out.

"Let's go and have a look." He was still curious about the army.

Fang Zheng brought Zhou Shu to the schoolyard of the city lord's mansion and went in without any obstruction.

However, the scene in front of him almost blinded his dog's eyes.

"This... are you sure it's an army?" Fang Zheng turned his head and asked Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu nodded dullly, "It should be... right?"

In the field.

A group of monsters were sitting neatly cross-legged. He also knew these monsters. A monster called the Red Flame Sky Eagle. The clan's strength is generally in the spiritual realm and the air realm. The kings among them can reach the spiritual realm. They are born to know how to control fire, possess the natal beast fire, and are powerful. This is also the reason why this clan is famous.

As for the other type, it is the sword-horn tiger. The clan has a slightly weaker strength than the Red Flame Sky Eagle, and is generally in the God-Clustering Realm and the Spiritual Platform Realm. The king of the group is only the Air-Dragon Realm.

The most famous horn tiger is its horn. Its head is as long as a sharp blade, which is extremely sharp. It can instantly tear open the defense of monsters of the same level. More importantly, this monster naturally has a pair of iron wings that can fly.

These monsters are sitting properly, but they are not so serious.

They sat casually in groups of three or three, chatting and fucking each other. Some just lay straight on the ground basking in the sun, and some even... were barbecue, looking leisurely and contented.

Fang Zheng looked at this scene and his worldview collapsed instantly.

This is... the legendary elite?

By the way, shouldn’t the elite behave like a neat military appearance and full of evil spirits, which makes people feel daunted at first glance?

What is this?

You know you are here to fight, but you don’t know you are here to camp.

Fang Zheng was speechless!

disappointment.

Sure enough, my father was not serious and the soldiers he brought out were not serious.

The arrival of Fang Zheng and Zhou Shu attracted everyone in the field, and a group of people looked at Fang Zheng and the others in surprise.

I'll lose it!

What do you guys look at? Why do I feel weird?

Fang Zheng felt that look...it was particularly similar to the look he had when he went to the zoo to see the golden monkey, no! It didn’t look like it, it was just that!

anger!

Fang Zheng really wants to beat someone now, and looks at Zhou Shu with a bad look.

It’s all your fault, it’s all your fault!

Zhou Shu was stunned, what's wrong?

...Okay, I don't blame you.

Looking at Zhou Shu's confused and confused expression, Fang Zheng felt a little tired.

"Isn't this the young city?" A tall and thin man came over and said with a smile.

Fang Zheng looked at the man holding the fleshy legs in one hand and full of greasy mouth, and wanted to ask, "Are you serious?"

Anyway, he felt that he was heartbroken.

Fang Zheng nodded, admitting it.

"I heard you are a waste?" said the tall and thin man.

Fang Zheng: "..."

Damn it!

Can you speak?

"Ear hearing may not be true." Fang Zheng said lightly.

"Oh, let's meet me. My name is Shi Minghui, the commander of the Red Flame Army."

Shi Minghui stretched out his hand.

Fang Zheng looked at the outstretched hand and gave a slightly brow, then... took one hand and held it together.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

Shi Minghui "???"

Why is the sound wrong?

Look down.

Well? His hands are all there, so whose hands are I holding?

Zhou Shu really wanted to say, "You are holding my hand."

Fang Zheng sneered, "Will I be stupid?" Although you may not be able to hold me."

He could see through the opponent's strength at a glance. The third level of the spiritual realm is very powerful.

But unfortunately, I don't want to play with you.

Shi Minghui let go of his hand awkwardly, looked at Fang Zheng and said contemptuously: "Are you so cowardly? As the son of the city lord, there is not even such courage.

Damn it!

You've had enough, and my aunt couldn't bear it again and again.

Zhou Shu glanced at Fang Zheng resentfully and rubbed his swollen hands.

"How about we compare." Fang Zheng smiled.
To be continued...