Chapter 155: Hall of Merit

On the mission square, there are two halls on the left and right, one side is the Treasure Pavilion, and the other side is the mission hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And the back of the task hall, there is also a hall, called the merit hall, which is the place where students hand in the tasks after completing them.

Although there are many people in the Hall of Merit, there are still fewer people than the crowded situation in the Task Hall.

At this time, among the three sons of Tianyuan, the third brother Zhu Jianzheng completed the task and handed over the task in the Dragon District, although he was not rare in merit points, he cared about the additional rewards of the task. Seeing Fang Zheng come in, he suddenly had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said a few words to the Dragon District Mentor in front of him.

The mentor of the dragon district nodded respectfully, then got up and said to the tiger district, and whispered a few words to the tutor of the tiger district, and the tutor of the tiger district also nodded.

Entering the Tiger Zone, in front of the counter is the same as in the task hall, there is a junior tutor. It is equivalent to an assistant to senior tutors in various regions. When it's Founder's turn, Founder's quest scroll is handed over.

The junior tutor in the Tiger District was a pot-bellied person, with a face full of meat, his name was Liao Meng, and he didn't even look at the scroll, so he said impatiently: "In the task report, there is no Fang Zheng person, get out, don't come here to find unpleasantness." ”

"Don't have my name?" Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then thought about it again, and said, "Then you check this quest scroll!"

"I said no, that's no!" Liao Meng slapped the table and said angrily: "Don't get in the way, next!"

The students behind also laughed contemptuously: "How can the waste of the diligent class do the Tiger District task, and it won't be so lucky every time." ”

"Haha, he thought he could get away with making a fake scroll......"

Fang Zheng suddenly, he saw Zhu Jian snickering at the place where the task was handed over in the Dragon District, and immediately understood, so he looked at Liao Meng and smiled coldly: "Today, if you don't deal with my scroll, I will stand here and not leave!"

"Presumptuous!" Liao Meng stood up all of a sudden, glaring at Fang Zheng, and his cultivation aura emanated, he was a ninth-order martial artist!

This power is indeed crushing Fangzheng, but Fangzheng has no fear, because, on this occasion, as a tutor, if he dares to hit the student, hum...... I'm afraid he will only be a junior mentor for the rest of his life. Because, the junior tutor does not have the authority to discipline the student.

"Hmph, it's obvious that you are derelict in your duties!" Fang Zheng was not afraid at all.

"Hey, hey, the students in the back, it's not that I don't give you a task, it's really someone who wants to get in the way, and I can't help it!" Liao Meng couldn't scare Fang Zheng, so he changed his way.

As soon as he said this, the disciples behind him all scolded angrily: "The mentor has said that there is no mission record for you, and you are still stunned there to block the way, I just don't know what to do!"

"I have a scroll, even if there is no record, you can take a look at my scroll!" Fang Zheng was not afraid of the crooked shadow, and spoke sonorously: "If you suspect that I am fake, you can find it immediately!"

"And you, unwilling to investigate, are obviously deliberately making things difficult!"

"If every student gets a fake one, and it will take several hours to check it once, then I will only deal with you people every day, won't it delay the business?!" Liao Meng quibbled.

"That's right!" a student immediately scolded: "The tutor will never lie!"

"It doesn't take a few hours to check my task, you just need to take a look!" Fang Zheng smiled.

"Haha......" Liao Meng sneered: "It's really ignorant, so many tasks, those who have not been received, those who have received the tasks have not been handed in, and those who have failed in the tasks...... You can fake any of them, I have to make sure this task is not in the task column above, I have to check them one by one......"

"Get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" A student of the Shenwei class, the eleventh martial artist cultivator, named Liu Jinzhang, walked towards Fangzheng, rolled up his sleeves, and scolded: "Today, I will teach you a lesson for everyone, this thing that doesn't have long eyes!"

As he spoke, his third mastery of rushing energy surged, and he punched towards Fang Zheng!

Liao Meng smiled, and Zhu Jian on the other side also looked like he was watching the play. The people present had their own thoughts, and some people were worried about Fangzheng, but they didn't dare to stand up...... Because, this Liu Jinzhang is the group of Tianyuan Three Sons.

"Smack!", at this moment, Fang Zheng's figure suddenly moved, and the speed was extremely fast, not only dodging Liu Jinzhang's punch, but also quickly slapping his backhand.

The resounding slap completely blinded Liu Jinzhang there. He didn't see exactly what Fang Zheng was doing......

The people around him sighed......

"Eleventh-Order Martial Artist!!, do you see?!"

Fang Zheng's blow revealed his aura, an eleventh-order martial artist.

"When you enter the school, you are only a ninth-order martial artist......"

"It's only been a long time, even if you have been promoted by two ranks, it is a two-order cultivation after a ninth-order martial artist......"

Some of the people who laughed at it were silent for a while, because these people were not as good as Fang Zheng in terms of their established cultivation and growth rate.

A senior of the Tianke class who had been cultivating for many years, a second-order martial artist cultivator, squinted at Fang Zheng, and suddenly his eyes competed: "That's right, it was the rushing energy of the peak realm just now!"

This senior is also a well-known person here, and everyone believes his words.

The rushing strength of the peak realm, no one can reach the freshmen who have entered in the past three years, and the freshmen who have just entered this year have made something out of nothing in less than three months and entered the peak!

It's incredible!

"Hmph! The workers of the farm are just turning the sky upside down!" A student in the Tianke class, and also a senior, a first-order martial artist cultivator, rushed out angrily: "Not to mention disrupting the order of my merit hall, but also injuring my classmates, I won't teach you a good lesson today, you really think that you can be overbearing in the Holy Martial Academy!"

"Senior Luo Yu, give him a good beating!" The first-order martial artist made a move, no matter how strong Fang Zheng was, the cultivation of the eleventh-order martial artist was limited there after all.

Some people were jealous of Fang Zheng, some people were originally the three young people of Longdu or the three sons of Tianyuan, and some people really thought that Fang Zheng was delaying their time to hand in the task, so they were angry, of course, there were many people who were purely for watching the excitement, and they all coaxed for a while.

"I really thought that if I won the first place in a hunting conference full of loopholes, I thought I was invincible in the world......"

"Hmph, this is a typical villain......

Luo Yu sneered and walked towards Fang Zheng: "If you know each other, admit to being a cheater in front of everyone, and then get out of the merit hall!"

"What if I say 'no'?" Fang Zheng looked coldly.

"Look for death!" Luo Yu shouted, and the instant shadow step immediately approached Fang Zheng, and the rush in the heart of his fist surged, the same as the rushing energy of the peak realm, and he came towards Fang Zheng with a punch.

Fang Zheng retreated with one foot, stood on the ground, clenched his fist, and the rushing energy also surged.

"Wu Hong Fist!"

A punch slammed out, and when the two fists struck, Luo Yu's expression twisted violently. (To be continued.) )