Chapter 725

Fengxiang city is a famous city in beizhou.

This city is a small town with dozens of border wasteland. It is the only way to the center of beizhou.

Therefore, the city is extremely prosperous.

After more than ten days of wind and dust, Zhao Fang and Xu Chongshan finally came to Fengxiang city at noon.

As a transit city for dozens of small towns to Zhongzhou, Fengxiang city is very large, and its mottled walls are filled with an atmosphere of ancient simplicity and vicissitudes.

After Xu Chongshan paid a certain fee for entering the city, Zhao Fang stepped into the first city after he came to Tianyu with an excited look.

The city is very prosperous!

The degree of prosperity is almost as good as that of the three ancient capitals of the dark devil kingdom.

But here is just a small town on the edge of the sky.

Zhao Fang and others entered the "Fengxiang restaurant" to rest, eat and drink and replenish their physical strength.

Zhao Fang looked around the second floor of the restaurant and found that most of the people holding the table were di Zun, and even some Jin Zun strong people.

As for the hundred robbers, there are few.

Zhao Fang looked at it with great emotion.

In the Tianmo domain, there are also local strong people, but not many. Each local strong person is the top existence among the major forces.

Extremely rare.

Where can it be like this? The ground is like a dog, and the gold is walking all over the ground!

"Sure enough, one side of the land and water nourishes one side of the people. The prosperity of the military wind in the sky is unmatched by the dark devil and the wasteland. It is worthy of the name of the holy land of cultivation in the military world."

Seeing the whole leopard, Zhao Fang became more and more excited about the sky.

It was there that the waiter, who had the cultivation of respecting the land, brought the dishes and wine. Zhao Fang was ready to have a good taste. When he had the flavor of the heaven, there was a rush, rapid and high-profile sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Many guests who had been eating and drinking quietly could not help frowning and glancing at the entrance of the stairs.

Xu Chongshan and his son also looked at it.

Only Zhao Fang, as if he hadn't heard of it, was tasting wine and vegetables carefully.

Soon.

Under the public's attention, nine young people came up at the stairs.

One by one, they were dressed in royal clothes and their movements were frivolous. They glanced at the people's disdain and looked a little arrogant, but also showed some domineering smell.

These youths guard a young man with a knife cut face, firm eyes and lock armour.

The young man has thick eyebrows and extraordinary bearing. When he goes to that station, he naturally smells of iron blood.

More surprisingly.

His breath is very strong, and he has reached the level of Samsung Jinzun.

Although other young people are not as good as him, their accomplishments are between the eight star ground and the two star golden statue.

At this age, I have such accomplishments.

I have to say that this group of young people at present is very wonderful.

"It's Fengxiang Jiushao!"

"The one wearing the lock armour is Feng Tianxiang of the Feng family in the city Lord's house."

"It is rumored that he is the first person in Fengxiang's ninth junior. He has the strongest strength. As soon as he sees him today, he really deserves his reputation."

The people whispered and exclaimed, that is, some gold respected strong men, when they looked at the young man wearing the lock armor, their eyes also showed some dignified color.

But then, when their eyes fell behind the nine people, it was an old man in grey who appeared almost silently on the second floor and stood like a ghost behind the young man in lock armour.

The dignified eyes of Jin Zun's strong man in the field suddenly turned into shock, and the pupils shrank, emitting an incredible color.

"It's him, the first God General of the city Lord's house, the grey feather God general!"

The atmosphere in the field became very quiet with the appearance of the old man in grey.

One by one, his eyes were shocked, with a look of fear and fear.

The strange atmosphere on the second floor made Zhao Fang, who was eating stuffy, notice something. When he looked up, his eyes swept through the crowd and fell on the old man in gray, slightly raising his eyebrows.

Immediately, Zhao Fang took back his eyes and continued to deal with the table full of good wine and food in front of him.

Of the nine.

Out came a young man in white with a sword at his waist. He glanced coldly at the field and disdained to say, "here, there are few private venues today. You can roll!"

Less days, that is, Fengxiang is the first person less, fengtianxiang!

In the face of such arrogance, arrogance and even arrogance, the diners on the second floor changed their faces and were extremely angry, but no one reasoned with him.

Fengxiang Jiushao represents the nine strongest forces in Fengxiang city.

The inside information and strength of each force can kill them 10000 times.

Once upon a time, there was an outsider Jin Zun who disobeyed Fengxiang Jiushao's mind.

It didn't take long.

The Jin Zun strong man, together with his family, was slaughtered without a living mouth.

After the news came out, Fengxiang Jiushao was in Fengxiang city. It was just like the emperor. No one dared to provoke him.

Even Jin Zun is no exception.

Hula!

The diners on the second floor, whether they are dizun or the strong ones whose accomplishments have reached the level of Jinzun, did not stop at all after the voice of the young man in white fell, and hurried downstairs.

What's more, he didn't even have time to take the weapon package. Like a lost dog, he fled downstairs for fear that he would be hated by Fengxiang Jiushao and bring disaster to himself.

The panic of those people, as well as the appearance of a homeless dog, caused the young man in white and several people behind him to laugh.

However, the laughter, how to listen, has a taste of ridicule and disdain.

Soon.

The second floor, which was originally full of guests, was empty in an instant.

After watching this scene, the young man in white seemed very satisfied. A smile appeared on his face. He turned and looked at Feng Tianxiang wearing a lock armour and said with a smile, "God, today, our brother wants to congratulate you. He was selected by the messenger of Xuankong mountain to enter the sea of Panlong clouds for trial."

"With rare talent and talent, you will rise in the trial and even worship the hanging mountain."

"In the future, if tianshao gets the power, he must not our brothers."

Other young people complimented Feng Tianxiang. Their words and expressions showed Feng Tianxiang's admiration and envy.

"Sure, sure!"

Feng Tianxiang nodded with a plain look and a slightly proud attitude.

Other young people don't think so.

If they are chosen by the hanging mountain, they may be more proud than Feng Tianxiang!

When these young people gathered around Feng Tianxiang and came to the middle seat on the second floor, someone finally found that the three people who had been sitting still near the window on the edge.

Seeing this, the young man in white, who was the first to speak, was a little angry in his eyes and strode towards the three people. The eyes of the others were all together, with a taste of banter and ridicule.

"You three are so brave! Ben Shao asked you to roll down. He dared to sit here and want to die. Ben Shao will help you!"

When the young man in white came to the three, he smashed the wine table into thin pieces, spilled wine and vegetables, and turned the fragments of dishes into dozens of sharp blades to stab them.