novelhk Chapter 392 Overbearing and Intimidating?
Chapter 392 Overbearing and Intimidating?
Chapter 393 Overbearing and Intimidating?
For a moment, the harmonious atmosphere between the two made it impossible to tell whether Zhen Xingcheng had come to find answers.
A moment later, Su Haoran remembered their important business for the day. He glanced at the four young men who had entered, pondered for a moment, and then said to two of them, "Are you two prodigies Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong?"
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"Yes"
The two answered together.
Su Haoran said, "The claim of resurrected martial artists is not unfounded. They do exist, and you are not the first batch of resurrected martial artists—"
Wei Yong continued, "Resurrected martial artists are the powerful figures from back then. We don't know what accident happened, but a large number of them died at the same time. The so-called resurrection is simply the presence of remnants of indestructible matter, which causes the appearance of resurrection. We've also encountered resurrected martial artists; most of them have no memories of their past lives, only the resurrection of indestructible matter. Moreover, resurrected martial artists are very rare—"
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"You guys don't seem surprised at all?" Wei Yong said with a smile.
Wang Jinyang didn't speak, since Lu Hao had already told him this before, and he was very clear about it, so it wasn't unexpected.
Li Hansong, however, was too lazy to speak. He had already heard Fang Ping mention it, and not only did he know, but he was also close to finding his hometown.
He also learned of his identity as the General Who Guards the North. What these people had said had already been told by Fang Ping, so there was nothing to be surprised about.
Seeing that neither of them reacted, Wei Yong stopped talking and instead said, "After this matter is over, you two can come to Zhenxing City. It will be beneficial for you."
Li Hansong was somewhat puzzled. If it was just the two of them, where was Fang Ping?
Wang Jinyang remained silent, having long known that Fang Ping was an imposter. Fang Ping, after a moment's thought, spoke up, "Grandmasters, I am also a resurrected martial artist. May I come along?"
After all, everyone has seen his progress. It would be normal if he had the skin of a resurrected martial artist, but it would be abnormal if he didn't. So even if he has to force himself to become a resurrected martial artist, he has to do it.
"You—you too?" Wei Yong asked uncertainly.
Su Haoran, standing beside him, also stared wide-eyed at Fang Ping. Resurrected martial artists are different from normal martial artists. Ordinary people might not be able to tell the difference, but they had come into contact with many resurrected martial artists, so they could naturally tell.
"How should I put it—it doesn't seem like it," Su Haoran said. "I have no reason to lie to you masters about this. I have really begun to recover, from the initial bone marrow to the golden bone, and then to the manifestation of spiritual power," Fang Ping said.
"Why don't you go with us then? Perhaps your resurrection is different from what we know. Several elders will also return from Yuhai Mountain, and then we will be able to distinguish them," Su Haoran said after thinking for a moment. After all, what Fang Ping said sounded like the appearance of a resurrected martial artist. Maybe Fang Ping's situation was special.
Seeing that everyone else had been invited, Qin Fengqing felt he couldn't let himself be left out. He'd heard from the people of Zhenxing City that there might be benefits involved, and he couldn't possibly miss out on something like this.
"Grandmasters, I am also a resurrected martial artist," Qin Fengqing said, her eyes darting around.
Lu Hao and the others standing nearby could hardly bear to watch any longer. It was one thing for Fang Ping to put on an act, but Qin Fengqing didn't look like a resurrected martial artist at all.
"Grandmaster, my Heaven and Earth Bridge has been resurrected and has become very special and exceptionally strong. This is why I have made such rapid progress. I didn't use many resources and went from the third grade to the high-end of the sixth grade in just two years. I estimate that I will break through to the Grandmaster level soon."
Qin Fengqing released his Heaven and Earth Bridge and said.
Wang Jinyang's lips twitched. Wasn't this something Lu Hao taught them? Besides, you haven't even used the resources much yet. Everyone knows you're the one burning through the most resources.
Wang Jinyang didn't expose him. If he could fool the people of Zhenxing City, he might be able to sneak in and get some good stuff.
The two grandmasters of Zhenxing City were bewildered. Why was he acting so unpredictably? Although they could sense the unique aura of a resurrected martial artist on him, the Bridge of Heaven and Earth couldn't be faked. He had truly mutated, and it was something they could hardly achieve in two years, going from the third rank to the high-level sixth rank.
"Then count you in too. We'll come together when the time comes, and the ancestors will decide whether you're right or wrong," Su Haoran decided.
After these topics were put aside, the people of Zhenxing City became serious and began to inquire about Yang Daohong's entry.
Fang Ping had nothing to hide, so he told everyone.
After listening to Fang Ping's words, Su Haoran asked in a deep voice, "Then—did you see Old Ancestor Yang's remains?"
"It seems so. I vaguely saw a corpse in the inner area, but the boundary wall was restored in the blink of an eye, so I can't confirm it," Fang Ping replied.
"Did all the people from the restricted area die there too?"
"Yes, they're all dead."
Just then, the young man who had been silent all along raised his head, stared fiercely at Fang Ping, and said, "Why are you alright when even my grandfather and the others are dead? How did you get into the Realm of Boundaries?"
"In that great battle, none of you sixth-rank cultivators were unharmed. How did you survive? Only the people of Zhenxing City died—"
Fang Ping frowned and said, "First, I have a secret technique for concealing my aura, and the government knows this. Second, Wang Jinyang and his group didn't enter at first; they only entered after the energy eruption. The great battle was already over. Third, I'm just a sixth-rank cultivator. Bringing back two eighth-rank cultivators and retrieving the Grandmaster's corpse is already my limit. You still want me to deal with high-rank cultivators? Forgive me for being blunt, but who can guarantee bringing them back under those circumstances? I'm not going to hold it against you because Grandmaster Yang just fell, but you should at least have a grateful heart."
"you--"
"Yang Qing!" Su Haoran shouted, interrupting him. After all, they should indeed be thanked for bringing back the remains of two Rank 8 and Grandmaster masters.
Yang Qing suddenly looked at the group and said, "Fang Ping, according to you, the Rose City Lord, Tie Mu, and the others were all seriously injured and on the verge of death after fighting with my grandfather—"
Fang Ping knew what Yang Qing was up to without even hearing the whole story; he had his eye on the spoils of war from the other ninth-rank officials.
"The Rose City Lord and Ironwood were not killed by the Yang family's Grandmaster," Fang Ping said coldly.
"I don't deny that Zhenxing City is the guardian of China, but the spoils of war in the underground dungeons are clearly distributed. It's one thing if you don't thank me, but now you're telling me this? Isn't that going a bit too far? Can I understand Zhenxing City trying to use its power to intimidate and forcibly seize the spoils of war from warriors?"
Yang Qing was about to say something more.
Su Haoran's brows were already furrowed, and he said in a low voice, "Yang Qing, Old Yang has fallen. You're in a bad mood, so say less!"
"Then I'll ask one last question: how did you get back from the underground cave? Without the help of a storage ring, how could you possibly have returned safely? Where did you get your storage ring? It's not even a ninth-grade one; only my ancestor had one. You must have been inside!"
Yang Qing said angrily.