I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

the next day.

　　 Outside the palace of King Beiling, a flying sword came from across the sky, like a rainbow, flying from the sky.

　　 This rainbow light fell into a courtyard of the palace.

　　 Such a big movement was naturally noticed by the people in the palace.

　　 Not long after Zhang Yi stood still, someone rushed over here.

　　 Soon, there were intensive footsteps, and Zhang Yi looked at the entrance of the courtyard.

　　Someone showed up.

The person headed by 　　 is a man in a gorgeous golden robe.

　　 And there are many people behind him one by one.

　　 King Zheng Jian.

　　 Zhang Yi recognized the person.

　　 "Who is your excellency? Why trespass into the backyard of my palace?"

　　 Zheng Jian's face was unhappy, and he was faintly guarded.

　　 An unfamiliar territorial warrior suddenly came to visit and had to make people vigilant.

　　 Zhang Yi did not answer, but just waved his hand forward, and the sheet of golden paper between the index finger and the **** flew towards the other party.

　　 Zheng Jian's eyes condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless, his true essence covered his palm, and then he grabbed it forward.

　　 After grabbing the golden paper in his hand, Zheng Jian first glanced at Zhang Yi, and then lowered his head to look at the contents in his hand.

　　 After a while, Zheng Jian's brows unfurled, and a smile appeared on his face.

　　 "It turns out that the offerings of the Rose Trade Union have arrived."

　　 Zheng Jian arched his hands and said in a deep voice: "I don't know your name?"

　　 "Zhang Yi."

　　 Zhang Yi looked at the opposite side, arching his hand.

　　 "Zhang Gongfeng, how about we go in and elaborate on it?" Zheng Jian invited.

　　 "It's so good." Zhang Yi answered with a smile.

　　……

　　 In a simple decorated hall.

　　 Zhang Yi and Zheng Jian were sitting on each side, except for the two.

　　 There are several others.

　　 "Zhang Gongfeng, this is how things happened. Because of my father’s accidental injury, we were missing one person."

　　 "As long as you can replace Fang Lin's original position and win this battle, Lao Liu can refine a Tier 3 weapon for you."

　　 Zheng Jian first explained the ins and outs to Zhang Yi, and then said so.

　　 Zhang Yi pondered for a moment, and then said: "In other words, I must win my battle, otherwise it will be counted as a failed mission?"

"Yes."

　　 Zheng Jian replied, and then continued.

　　 "Of course, if Zhang Gongfeng loses unfortunately, we will still pay a sum of spirit stones to ensure that Zhang Gongfeng will not run in vain."

　　 Zhang Yi glanced at Zheng Jian, then lowered his head.

　　 On the surface, Zhang Yi seems to be still considering whether to participate in this matter.

　　 But in his heart, Zhang Yi has already set the Blood Spirit Pool as the goal of this trip.

　　 This trip to the North Spirit Kingdom, he not only wants to refine the weapon into Tier 3, but also uses the blood spirit pool to increase the strength of his physical body.

　　 In a word, Zhang Yi wants it all!

　　 "I don't know who will be my opponent if I play?"

　　 Zhang Yi raised his head to look at Zheng Jian, and asked first.

　　 "The third elder of the Great Yan Sect, Chen Lie, he is the strength of the early stage of the realm, ranking third in the Great Yan Sect. If you want to, you should be able to deal with it."

　　 Zheng Jian replied.

　　The implication is that what we have arranged for you is already the weakest opponent, and we are already very interesting.

　　 "That's not necessarily true. Although that guy is in the early stage of the situation, he still has some means."

　　 Aside, another territorial warrior interjected, with a cold tone, and didn't think Zhang Yi could win the opponent.

　　 This person is the other person who participated in the competition for places this time, Fang Lin, who also has the strength of the early stage of the situation.

　　 Fang Lin said from the side, but Zheng Jian didn't mean to refute either.

　　 Chen Lie, as the third elder of the Great Yanzong, although he was also in the early stage of the realm, he was quite deep in martial arts. He was a good player in the same realm, and under the same realm, it was true that not many people could defeat the opponent.

　　In other words, Zheng Jian didn't think that Zhang Yi was so sure that he could beat Chen Lie, he was just talking about the scene.

　　 Zhang Yi thought for a while and spoke, but he changed the subject on his own initiative.

　　 "I don't know what was the result of the last place competition in the capital?"

　　 "Why did Zhang Gongfeng say this?"

　　 Fang Lin frowned tightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, and he spoke in a cold voice.

　　 "Just curious."

　　 Zhang Yi looked at each other and said indifferently.

　　 "This is not a big deal, as long as you inquire about it from the outside world, you can know."

　　 Zheng Jian spoke from the side, his tone calm.

　　 "The last time I competed for places, my king had two wins and one defeat."

　　 Zhang Yi nodded, then asked.

　　 "I don't know who wins and who loses?"

"you!"

　　 Fang Lin stared at Zhang Yi closely, his eyes were angry, and he planned to start with a big inconsistency.

　　 "Brother Fang, Zhang Gong came from a long way on this trip to help us at our request. You must not be unreasonable."

　　 Zheng Jian said.

"Humph!"

　　 Fang Lin flicked his sleeves, turned his face to the side, his face was blue, and he stopped speaking.

　　 "Since your Excellency wants to know, then I'll say it." Zheng Jian said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone~www.novelmt.com~ In the competition for places, my father played against the Great Elder of Great Yanzong. "

　　 "Brother Fang and I played against the second and third elders of the Great Yanzong."

　　 "In these three battles, my father and I were lucky enough to win, but Brother Fang was accidentally defeated."

　　 Zhang Yi's face remained unchanged.

　　 Actually, as early as last night, during his conversation with the manager of the Rose Business League, Zhang Yi understood the results of the year.

　　 In that time battle for places, Zheng Yuan and Great Yanzong Great Elder were both warriors who entered the middle stage, while Zheng Jian and Fang Lin were both in the early stage.

　　 At the end of the battle, Fang Lin missed the opponent half a move, and was kicked in the air by the third elder of the Great Yanzong, and he was seriously injured.

　　 After that, Fang Lin lay at home for three months before he recovered.

In the time after 　　, Fang Lin practiced frantically, learned martial arts, and almost became infatuated. Even his personality became extremely bad, just to avenge his former revenge.

　　 I originally thought that I could rely on this battle for places to face the third elder of the Great Yanzong again, so as to avenge his revenge.

　　 But what is unexpected is.

　　 Just at the last moment when the place competition is about to be held, something like this happened.

　　 Zheng Yuan, the top master of the royal capital, had reached the middle stage of the realm in his cultivation, but was accidentally severely injured by a monster.

　　 led to a direct reordering of the three-on-three rounds with one less player.

　　 became Zhang Yi against the third elder of Great Yanzong.

　　 Because of this, Fang Lin was quite upset, and even with that, he spoke coldly to Zhang Yi.

　　 And this is also the reason why Fang Lin's face looked ugly when Zhang Yi asked about the results of the last place competition.

　　 If this waits in person, expose its scars.

　　 The reason why Zhang Yi mentioned it at this time was out of ulterior motives.