"Compare?"

Shi Minghui showed a surprised look, serious? No way.

Shi Minghui smiled and said, "Oh where are you looking for one? It's not that I look down on you, I'm in the spiritual realm, and you're probably not an opponent."

Shi Minghui was just talking, and the two of them came over, "Old Shi, what are you doing?"

Lao Shi? Fang Zheng was stunned.

"Old Shi? Haha..." Fang Zheng laughed directly regardless of his image.

This nickname is really funny.

I was balanced, and I finally got balanced.

Shi Minghui's face instantly turned black like the bottom of a pot, extremely ugly.

The two approached and Fang Zheng looked at them. One of them was as tall as a cow, and his body could be divided into three "old historians".

It was born again, but in a piece of armor, it also had a strong sense of iron blood.

Shi Minghui looked at Fang Zheng and laughed, and said with a red look: "This is the young city lord. The young city lord just said he wanted to compete with me."

Zhou Shu wanted to explain with one of the red and swollen hands behind Fang Zheng, but he was stopped by Fang Zheng.

The two of them who walked over looked absent, looked at Fang Zheng deeply, and said to Shi Minghui: "Old Shi, you don't want to live anymore, be careful that the city lord beats you."

"I can't blame me for this. This was proposed by the young city lord himself." Shi Minghui smiled proudly.

The two of them were shocked at the same time, stunned for a few breaths, then looked at Fang Zheng, who was like a scholar, and said, "The commander of the Flying Tiger Army, Jiang Qing, the one beside me is Zhu Cheng, the deputy commander of the young city lord, the old Shiren is not bad, he is just a little proud and complacent, please don't mind."

Jiang Qing explained to Shi Minghui that no matter how he said the other party was also the young city lord, he still had to give the face he should give. What's more, his identity is higher than Old Shi. He knows some things. If Old Shi does this, he will probably suffer in the future.

Fang Zheng immediately smiled and said, "Where is what I want to challenge Lao Shi, it has nothing to do with him."

Fang Zheng knew what he meant, so he was afraid of defeating himself. If he was injured, he would be punished by his father.

However, Jiang Qing in front of him surprised Fang Zheng. He even felt a little dangerous after reaching the ninth level of spiritual power. Zhu Cheng was not simple, but the fifth level of spiritual power, and looking at his body, it should be born with divine power. It is not a problem to fight across levels based on that brute force alone.

Jiang Qing wanted to say something, Fang Zheng interrupted with a wave of his hand, "No need to say anything about the lord of Jiang Jun. I also want to see what I have missing. Don't underestimate me. After all, no matter how to say it, I am also the young city lord."

Jiang Qing's heart moved, these words...

Shi Minghui had been unable to wait any longer, "If you want to fight, come quickly, be silly, like a woman."

Fang Zheng "..."

Looking at Shi Minghui with bad eyes, Humph! I will give you all the shits later, making you really "old shit".

The two of them came to an empty place, and Shi Minghui said disdainfully: "Don't say I'm bullying you, you can attack me first, I'll give you three moves."

Fang Zheng sneered, this is what you said, don’t blame me at the time.

Using "Thunder Cloud Step", Fang Zheng shone with purple lightning all over his body, like a bolt of lightning attacking Shi Minghui directly.

"Not good!" Shi Minghui's pupils suddenly shrank.

I was shocked, how could this speed be... possible?
Chapter completed!