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"The third-order Tianjiao Tournament is over, the winner, the Terrans... Fang Jian! "

The melodious voice resounded through the world again.

The territory of ten thousand races reverberates at the same time.

Among the Terrans, an indescribable sensation was set off.

In Yongcheng, Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, he was also a Jindan-level cultivator.

However, after hearing this voice, there was a strange feeling like in a dream.

Turning his head, he glanced at his son.

Zhang Wenhao's expression was also surprised, not much better than him.

So, Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and hit his son heavily on the shoulder.

At this moment, although he did not perform any killers, the strength in his hands was absolutely all-out.

He is a Fu Xiu, but his only son does not have the talent of Fu Xiu, but has become a thick-skinned martial cultivator.

Therefore, he made a move at this time and showed no mercy.

"Ahhh..."

Zhang Wenhao shouted and jumped up.

Turning his head to look at the old father, Zhang Wenhao rubbed his shoulders vigorously, looking confused.

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?" "

"It kills me." Zhang Wenhao roared.

With such force, how can it not hurt?

If the culprit standing in front of him at this time was not his biological father, with Zhang Wenhao's character, I am afraid that he would have pounced on him and fought him for three hundred rounds.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slowly and said, "The pain is right." "

"Ah, what?" Zhang Wenhao was puzzled.

Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and nodded the sky, "Son, did you hear anything just now?" "

Zhang Wenhao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "I heard it, the voice of ten thousand races, Fang Jian, this kid, won the laurels of the third-order Tianjiao Competition in one go." "

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that you heard it too." "

"Of course I heard it, this is the transmission of ten thousand races, once in a hundred years, how can I not hear it."

Zhang Yuanqing said slowly: "I mean, it seems that the information that Fang Jian won the laurel again is not a dream..."

Zhang Wenhao was stunned, and his face suddenly became strange.

At this time, he finally understood why he had just been beaten for no reason.

In particular, you want to decide if you dream.

Why don't you hit yourself?

Such a father ...

Hey, there is no way for the biological one!

If he had a choice, Zhang Wenhao really wanted to change a patriarchal father.

Wrong!

Suddenly, Zhang Wenhao opened his mouth and said, "Dad, that Fang Jian from the Voice of Ten Thousand Races said... Is it really Brother Fang, it won't be another Fang Jian, right? "

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated, and did not dare to refute immediately.

Their understanding of Fang Jian was far above the others.

After all, Fang Jian and Zhang Miaoqin were too close, so these two daughter slaves and sister slaves were not worried.

Therefore, they knew that Fang Jian was a newcomer who had just stepped into the cultivation world.

The total cultivation time has not exceeded two months.

But, such people.

Not only did he win the second-order Tianjiao Tournament in the Ten Thousand Races Gambling Tournament, but today it seemed to go further.

Even in the third-order Tianjiao competition, he can achieve the first achievement.

This kind of thing is absolutely unprecedented.

You know, Fang Jian's cultivation time is really too short!

Just as the father and son looked at each other, suddenly a figure flashed in.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, congratulations."

Before anyone arrived, it turned out to be Xin You, the city lord of Yongcheng.

This is a true Yuan Infant level powerhouse.

Zhang Yuanqing's father and son's faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Lord City Lord."

"Hey, Brother Zhang is polite, everyone is friends." Xin You quickly stretched out his hand and helped him up, "Brother Zhang, if you don't give up, let's still be brothers." "

Zhang Yuanqing's face was quite strange.

You are a Yuan Infant level cultivator, and I am only Jindan.

Since when, Jin Dan is also qualified to discuss intercourse with the Yuan baby?

Of course, there are extremely rare exceptions to Tianjiao among those races.

However, their father and son are not Tianjiao.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said, "Lord City Lord, our family and Fang Jian have not known each other for a long time, and there is no friendship. "

Xin You smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, Fang Jian and Zhang Miaoqin, these two Terran Tianjiao, but the old man personally escorted them to the Crystal Palace. He said lightly: "What is the situation of those two, you father, you don't know, right?" "

Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly, of course he knew.

However, it is precisely because he knows that he has to avoid suspicion even more.

Otherwise, in case people accuse him, he Zhang Yuanqing is fighting Fang Jian's reputation, arrogant and domineering...

Perhaps, everyone will give him face, but Zhang Yuanqing definitely doesn't want people to look down on him.

Xin You's face suddenly froze slightly, and said, "Brother Zhang, in my opinion, it is better to handle the matter of Fang Jian and Zhang Miaoqin as soon as possible." "

"Ah, what?"

Xin You said positively: "If you think about it, Fang Jian has not only won the second-order first place in the gambling battle of ten thousand races, but now even the third-order battle... He also won the championship. Hehe, the speed of progress of this bit is a bit exaggerated. "

The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth flicked, what exaggeration, this is simply terrifying and terrifying.

Xin You said again: "I'm worried that the gap between them will become bigger and bigger, until they are completely strangers." "

Zhang Yuanqing's face changed slightly.

Xin You struck while the iron was hot, and said, "Also, Fang Jian's performance is too good, in my opinion, once he returns this time, there will be countless people in our Terran clan who want to make friends with him." At that time, there must be a flock of Yingyan beside him, and he must be guarded against. "

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a moment, although Xin You did not listen to it, he knew that this must be the truth.

It's just that they can't think of anything.

Today's Fang Jian is not only the major families of the Terran race beating his idea.

Even the Snake Race, the ten thousand races of the Peng Race, and even among the ten major races, there are countless people who want to have something to tell with him.

Such a super Tianjiao, if he doesn't make friends when he hasn't really risen yet, when will he wait?

Just as the two were whispering, there was a commotion outside the door.

Zhang Wenhao hurried out, and a moment later, he hurriedly ran in, his face rather strange.

"Dad, the two deputy city lords, the seven principals, and those who have business dealings with our family... They all came to visit. "

The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "They, too, are too enthusiastic." "

Xin You said with deep meaning: "Brother Zhang, others, will be more enthusiastic." "

Zhang Yuanqing nodded heavily and said, "Thank you City Lord for mentioning it, I... I see! "