I'm not really a helper

Fang Ze?

Chen Changsheng and Wang Shang looked at each other, and Fang Ze also frowned.

"Is someone really looking for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a voice downstairs.

"I don't know the three of you, which one is Brother Fang Ze?" Zhao Jing asked downstairs with his hands behind his back. From his position, he could clearly see the doubts in the eyes of the three of them.

"I am Fang Ze!"

Countless people looked upstairs, Fang Ze stood up calmly and looked down at Zhao Jing who was looking down.

For a while, the surroundings were a little quiet.

He is Fang Ze?

Countless people looked at it carefully, even Zhao Jing did the same.

The young man stood beside Zhao Jing, looked at him twice and then spoke.

"You guy, do you know that you hurt my good brother's men?"

"Let me tell you, if you hurt my good brother's men, you hurt my men. Although I don't have any men now, I'm still very angry."

The boy was rambling on and wanted to continue, but was held back by the woman.

"In other words, silence!"

She frowned, and a burst of spiritual power directly sealed the boy's throat and made a sound.

The young man grumbled, unwillingly, he began to make noise.

"Brother Fang, you injured one of my subordinates, and I'm here to discuss this matter."

Everyone was only attracted by the young man for a moment, and soon their attention was on Zhao Jing and Fang Ze.

Fang Ze frowned, he was not happy at first, but now he heard the words of Xingshi's accusation, he simply said coldly:

"Several people under your sect want to rob civilian girls, but I'm just doing it chivalrously. What's wrong, is Zhenyao City turned upside down like this?"

When the many onlookers heard this, they immediately became suspicious.

Robbing women?

What kind of force is this to rob civilian women?

Everyone secretly guessed in their hearts, but no one thought of the real situation of the restaurant.

Zhao Jing also frowned, feeling slightly displeased.

But when he was about to speak again, Wang Shang's impatient voice came out.

"This matter is the problem of your fourth son's subordinates, why are you still talking here?!"

Wang Shang snorted coldly, feeling very uncomfortable for these people to stop him and others from drinking again and again.

Downstairs, Zhao Jing's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and countless people began to discuss it, which made him very embarrassed.

"I'm just here to investigate this matter. Why are you so impatient? Is it true that I can be bullied?"

Zhao Jing said coldly, and the people around him also expressed their support.

"Yeah, you guys are talking too much, right? Mr. Zhao is just asking normally."

"The people outside the city are really domineering. Fortunately, we have stayed here for generations, and we are still despised!"

"If you want to come to a disciple of a first-rank sect, it's nothing more than that, it's really insulting to the sect!"

Many monks from Town Demon City who came with him were also enraged, and spoke one after another.

"Brother Wang, this..." Fang Ze was stunned, unexpectedly arousing public outrage.

Wang Shang took a sip of his wine and said in a calm manner: "What's the matter, Brother Fang, if we do good deeds, we are afraid that he will be a villain?"

"Today is about breaking the sky, and the truth is here!"

"Forcibly robbing women, how can anyone bear it?"

"Brother Fang, if he wants to fight, it's over, let's take it easy!"

What Wang Shang said was a fight against injustice, filled with righteous indignation.

Fang Ze heard it in his ears, and after thinking about it, he simply looked at Zhao Jing.

"You want to beat and scold, hurry up, I still want to drink with my two brothers!"

Fang Ze opened his mouth, and all of a sudden there was a commotion.

"I've seen arrogant ones, but I've never seen such arrogant ones!"

"If you don't say anything else, you will fight, is it unreasonable?"

"Is this a cultivator from a first-grade sect? You really have learned a lot!"

Many cultivators from Zhenyao City spoke out angrily, even Zhao Jing's face darkened, and Ji Yanzhi jumped up and down, talking about something, very excited.

"Brother, I respect you as a fellow monk. Isn't it too arrogant for you to act like this?"

Zhao Jing took a step forward, the spirit sea began to fluctuate, and there was a faint momentum on his body.

Fang Ze also stood up without saying a word, but just looked down at Zhao Jing indifferently.

Everyone waited for Fang Ze to speak, but Fang Ze disappeared the next moment.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Zhao Jing.

No nonsense, just do it directly?

This thought flashed across everyone's minds, and Chen Changsheng was also dumbfounded.

And the next moment, Fang Ze had already punched Zhao Jing!

Lie Lie in white threw out a punch, and the emerald green spiritual power wrapped around his fist, surging like a piece of jasper, but the momentum was extremely astonishing.

A punch was thrown out, and before it landed, the ground around it was already cracked!

This!

Everyone gasped, Zhao Jing, as one of the most talented people in the Town of Monsters, naturally reacted quickly, quickly retreated, and narrowly escaped!

"What do you mean?!" Zhao Jing frowned and said coldly, his face was not pretty.

Fang Ze rubbed his fists, stepped on the edge of a large pit that protruded from the ground, and laughed.

"In this matter, I must not retreat."

"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Jing was puzzled, but Fang Ze didn't even have a chance to speak out, so he punched him again.

Zhao Jing moved his body again and avoided it, his expression became even uglier.

"Shoot if you don't agree with me, brother, your business is really domineering."

Zhao Jing's words brought a smile to Fang Ze's mouth.

Still speechless, he just punched out.

Zhao Jing was also beaten into an unknown fire. He had seen domineering ones, but he had never seen such inexplicable ones.

Right now, Ze punched forward, his eyes narrowed, and he even pulled out to meet him.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Is it possible that I, Zhao Jing, are really afraid of you?"

He sneered, a puddle appeared under his feet, his figure turned into a white line, and he ran towards Fang Ze without avoiding it.

There is also a white light wrapped in the hand, as if mixed with sword energy, stinging the skin of the onlookers.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two of them, and Chen Changsheng was no exception.

"Brother Fang is really impatient."

"That's right, brother Fang is really impatient. I haven't finished talking yet, so he's going to go." Wang Shang took a sip of his wine and said helplessly.

During the conversation between the two, the two downstairs had already collided with each other.

Brilliant rays of light came out from where the two fists met, as if they were dazzled for a day, and at the same time, there was spiritual disorder like a strong wind, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky!

The light made everyone unable to close their eyes. Chen Changsheng also squinted, but he was still in the sizing field.

The light disappeared in just a moment, and the smoke and dust were still in Pan Heng, but they dissipated quickly, revealing a scene that made many people gasp.

How can this be?

Countless demon town monks looked at the field with extremely horrified eyes.

Zhao Jing fell into a dirt pit, and was spitting blood at the moment.

On the other hand, Fang Ze was completely unharmed.

Not only was the corner of the clothes not broken at all, but there was even a slight smile on his face.

"Do you want to continue?"

He opened his mouth to ask, and while making countless monks in the demon city aggrieved, they were extremely horrified.

How could this Fang Ze injure Zhao Jing with one punch? !

Is the first-rank sect disciple so tyrannical? !

Chen Changsheng couldn't help staring.

"Brother Fang, you are very strong!"

Chen Changsheng said in surprise, but Wang Shang's reaction was extremely normal.

"What's the use? Changsheng, you are too modest, otherwise, once you make a move, you will know who is the real arrogance and dragon and phoenix among the people."

Wang Shang's words made Chen Changsheng nod silently.

"Some things, we just need to know."

He urged, Wang Shang nodded with a smile.

After Fang Ze defeated Zhao Jing with one punch, the field was already silent.

Those cultivators from the Town of Demon City kept silent, not daring to speak again, lest they would only add to their ugliness.

Only the beautiful woman who looked like a banished fairy frowned lightly, looked at Fang Ze in a little surprise, and shook her head slowly.

"Zhao Jing's unique skill is not to confront people head-on."

Her voice was very soft, but it was so silent at the moment, it was almost audible.

For a while, everyone heard it.

The next moment, everyone could only see a long sword coming out of the air, and the sword energy crossed its sides like a cow's hair, piercing the sky, stretching vertically and horizontally for dozens of feet, so magnificent!

Almost immediately, the rain of sword energy turned and rushed towards Fang Ze who was standing where he was.

Countless ox-hair and sword auras fused together, clanging like metal clashing, and finally turned into a torrent of sword aura that swept over everything, rushing towards Fang Ze with the aura of strangling everything.

All of this happened too fast, and within a breath, the long sword that pierced through the sky became a torrent of sword energy.

Countless people stayed in place, and before they could even react, the torrent of sword energy had already swept in front of Fang Ze.

Zhao Jing's figure appeared in the torrent without knowing when, holding a long sword, he stabbed at Fang Ze with the momentum of breaking everything.

"Cut the river with a sword!"

He roared furiously, his aura reaching the extreme, and he could faintly see a golden palace ups and downs in the spiritual sea.

And above the golden palace, there is even a crimson golden pill hanging high above it, as if the sun is flying in the sky!

The golden foundation of the heavenly grade, and the red pill formation of the earthly grade!

Seeing the reflected scene, countless monks were shocked in their hearts, and were impressed by this sword.

Fang Ze also seemed to be stunned in place, seeing a sword was about to stab his heart, when many monks began to shake their heads silently, he moved.

Fang Ze seemed to have reacted, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him.

Zhao Jing snorted coldly, a sword could not be changed, so he simply pierced into it.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

He shouted loudly, and the surrounding streets were cut into pieces while the sword energy was raging, and even some monks were cut by the sword energy, causing screams one after another.

But when the long sword pierced into it with a force of destruction, everyone was stunned.

Zhao Jing's sword, after only piercing for more than a chi, can't go any further? !

This!

For a moment, everyone seemed to be stunned, even Zhao Jing, but he quickly realized that he was about to draw his sword and get away.

But no matter how hard Zhao Jing exerted himself, this high-quality long sword seemed to have taken root in the circle drawn by Fang Ze, unable to move!

Countless people were shocked again, and even Chen Changsheng couldn't help but said, "What kind of technique is this, isn't it too perverted?"

When Wang Shang heard the words, he was about to speak out.

Off the court, Fang Ze spoke.

"Your skills are old, it's my turn!"

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