Chapter 119: Zhao Niancheng

After Zuo Cheng finished speaking, he made a final decision, and did not give others a chance to argue, of course, Zuo Cheng also knew that others did not dare to argue at all, since they couldn't argue, it was better to cut through the mess quickly and make a decision directly.

After the discussion, many of the people of the ancient martial forces left, and some of them even gathered together and whispered about it.

"Will that Pillow Lai Mountain come too?"

Ling Shanhe was surrounded by many heroic young people, and one of them asked boldly.

Ling Shanhe glanced at him, then took a deep breath and said leisurely, "It should be." ”

"It's Li Lichuan here?"

The man asked cautiously again.

Ling Shanhe's eyes were awe-inspiring, he glanced at it, and said in an unkind tone: "What do you say?"

After Ling Shanhe left, a tall and thin young man stepped forward, "Lao Zhang, aren't you talking nonsense, isn't it Li Lichuan or his brother?

As he spoke, the young man shook his head, swept his eyes forward twice, and said, "Look, it makes Brother Ling unhappy." ”

"I ......"

The young man's face turned red, he didn't know what to explain, he just wanted to find out, and when the time came, their ancient martial arts family in Henghai would also have a lot of preparations.

It's just that he didn't expect that mentioning Pillow Lai Mountain would make those families unhappy.

Li Wanglai is a martial arts myth for the martial artists of the entire Jiuhua Continent, and countless young people are not proud to follow him.

But for those who are also Gu Wu Tianjiao, they won't think so, for no other reason, Li Wanglai has put too much pressure on them, to the extent of looking up. Li Wanglai's opponent is no longer the martial artist of their generation, at least the vast majority of the earth can say so.

Those ancient martial arts Tianjiao in Jiuhuazhou seemed to be overwhelmed by a big mountain, but these Tianjiao couldn't ignore Li Wanglai at all, so many people chose not to mention that name.

......

"Little brother, if you need it, I still have a Qionghai fruit here. ”

Seeing that Fang Yang had collected the Qionghai fruit and looked reluctant to eat it, the sturdy young man said happily, and as he spoke, he took out one and held it in his hand.

Fang Yang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he had never met this young man, and this young man was so generous that he actually gave Qiong Haiguo to others casually.

Although this Qionghai fruit is just a gift for these young people at the wine party, it is not a cabbage, not everyone has it, only nearly 100 servings, first come, first served.

The pure aura contained in this Qionghai fruit is too vast, and if you take one piece, it is enough to withstand the cultivation of the upper half moon.

Fang Yang is cultivating the two powers of innate nature and genetic potential, the daily need of heaven and earth essence, that is an astronomical amount, this Qionghai fruit can be worth most of his cultivation for half a month, and taking a step back, it is the cultivation of other martial artists for several months. In this way, we can see the preciousness of this spiritual fruit.

"I appreciate my brother's kindness, but for me, one of these Qionghai fruits is enough. ”

Fang Yang's eyes were sincere, and he politely refused.

He didn't know this young man at all, how could he accept kindness indiscriminately.

The flat-headed young man was not annoyed, seeing that Fang Yang was also a cool person, unpretentious, and had a very good appetite for him, so he went straight to the point and said with a smile: "My name is Zhao Niancheng, and I am the president of the martial arts club of Changyun Martial Arts University, and I want to make friends with my little brother." ”

"President of Martial Arts University?"

Fang Yang nodded, groaning secretly in his heart, it was the first time he had seen a martial artist from the Martial Arts University, and the previous few times he had met were all children of the ancient martial arts family, including Haiting's martial arts test.

The martial artists trained by the Martial Arts University, if they want to obtain the quota for the training trial, they all obtain it through the martial arts competitions held in the province, so Fang Yang has never met a martial arts college student.

What the Tianjiao of those ancient martial forces in Zuocheng couldn't have imagined was that Zhao Niancheng, who they were talking about and wanted to deal with, was actually dangling under their noses.

Su Xiaoyue, who was on the side, turned around when she heard the words, her eyes were smart, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she ran over happily, "I know, I know." ”

"What do you know?"

Fang Yang had a black line.

Su Xiaoyue glanced at Fang Yang, looked at Zhao Niancheng, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "I saw you at the Quanzhou College Student Martial Arts Competition, and there was a live broadcast at that time, Zhao Niancheng." ”

As she spoke, Su Xiaoyue bit her fingers and turned her head from side to side, as if she was recalling something, "I remember, you seem to be the eleventh, so powerful." ”

After Zhao Niancheng heard this, he laughed indifferently, "I'm ashamed to say it." ”

"Eleventh!"

Fang Yang was also shocked. The Quanzhou College Student Martial Arts Competition, although the participants are all college student martial artists, is not as good as the martial arts test in the court, and the involvement is smaller, but it also depends on the level.

Haiting's martial arts tests are all martial artists from one province and city, and the college students' martial arts competition, which is the entire Jiuhua Continent, is completely incomparable.

In fact, with the strength of martial arts alone, Zhao Niancheng is not much worse than Shence's Zuocheng, but Zhao Niancheng is not famous.

"I haven't consulted my little brother's name yet. ”

Zhao Niancheng smiled magnificently and asked curiously.

Fang Yang responded with a smile, "Fang Yang." ”

After speaking, he said politely: "You and I are not a few years apart, don't call me little brother, let's call me by my name." ”

Fang Yang had a feeling of discomfort with the three words little brother, and he didn't know if it was brought by Zhong Lei, the five big and three thick people patted their shoulders and called themselves little brothers, always a little uncomfortable.

"Fang Yang. ”

Zhao Niancheng muttered two sentences in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, "You are a martial artist of Linsu?

Fang Yang's face was a little unnatural, "You also know?"

The corners of Zhao Niancheng's mouth floated with a hint of nonchalant arc, and quipped: "Martial arts media advertisements are flying all over the sky, how can you not know." ”

Zhao Niancheng was overjoyed, it seemed that his intention was not wrong, this young man was indeed strong.

As early as before, when Fang Yang and Wang Heng were fighting fiercely on the Divine Bridge, Zhao Niancheng noticed Fang Yang, especially Fang Yang's last blow, which shook the entire Divine Bridge and made everyone dumbfounded at that time.

In line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Zhao Niancheng wanted to get acquainted with Fang Yang, but he didn't expect that Fang Yang was still the young man who was known as the new star of Linsu Martial Arts before, which made him strengthen his thoughts even more.

......

Just as the two were about to speak, several young people rushed to the reception hall.

"Quick, call Lord Zuocheng, the deck where the sky sail is is open is open. ”

One of them was panting and out of breath.

Hearing this, those followers of Zuocheng all had a straight face, and they didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly ran to tell them.

The three shocking words "Qingtianfan" were spoken, and a huge wave was immediately set off in the entire reception hall.

"Is it the divine flag in the center of the shuttle ship? What is the matter with the deck he said is open, can we go in and have a look?"

One of them had an agitated face and a little trilling when he spoke.

"It's impossible, it is said that Qingtianfan is a Heavenly Monarch magic weapon, how can it be casually watched. ”

Someone said with a look of disbelief.

For these warriors, this Skyrim Drinking Party is different from the past, not only because of this star shuttle ship made of divine gold, but also the forces behind this star shuttle ship, many people can't inquire about it at all, and those who know something are secretive.

What shocked them the most was the magic weapon on the star shuttle ship, in the past, the star shuttle ship, to have a sect master-level magic weapon in charge, it was already a big deal, and the town ship magic weapon on this ship was actually the legendary Heavenly Monarch magic weapon, it was incredible to think about it.

In the midst of everyone's talking, Zuo Cheng's eyes were hot, and he strode out.

"It seems to be true, even the adults of Shence City are going to go, I don't think there are many people who dare to joke about the Taoist inheritance. ”

In the crowd, some people watched Zuo Cheng and his large number of followers walk out in a daze, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, that's a Heavenly Monarch magic weapon, maybe you won't see it once in your life. ”

Many people couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and after saying that, they left.

"Optimus?"

Fang Yang in the corner naturally heard the noisy discussions of those people, and then, he remembered that when he boarded the ship, the flag that filled the sky with endless divine radiance and covered the sky.

"It's actually a Heavenly Monarch magic weapon. ”

Fang Yang was secretly speechless.