1340 A Powerful Force

Fang Lang was taken aback when he heard the words. Steward Zhou was not simple, and even assumed that he would choose the Zhou family.

The fat man Xue Ming'an on one side had a gloomy and ugly face at this moment. Fang Lang didn't dump him when he left. He obviously chose the Zhou family, embarrassing him.

"Boy, this is not a Great Yan Kingdom, you have to pay the price for your arrogance today." Xue Mingan snorted coldly and left.

Before leaving, he gave Fang Lang a fierce look, and he didn't know who was proud of that look.

Fang Lang curled his lips and ignored him. No matter how powerful the Xue family was, they couldn't send a strong man above the tenth level of the military army to deal with him for no reason. He was naturally afraid of the threat of the housekeeper.

"Butler Zhou, let's go." Fang Lang looked at Zhou Ping with a smile.

Both Zhou Ping and Xue Ming'an are stewards of the two major families. Now he is very happy to see Xue Mingan lose face in front of him. Looking at Fang Lang, Zhou Ping felt a little more favorable. He smiled and said, "Please, Master Ye!"

"Please!" Fang Lang said with a smile:

The two immediately left Tianjiao Inn together.

Following Zhou Ping, Fang Lang soon saw a towering building.

It's Father Zhou.

Steward Zhou, you won't throw a banquet for me in Zhoufu, will you? Fang Lang was a little surprised. He thought Zhou Ping was hosting a banquet for him in some restaurant, but he didn't expect it to be in Zhou Fu. This is not the power that a housekeeper can have!

After hearing Fang Langzhi's words, Zhou Ping turned around and smiled: "Ye Gongzi, our lady has admired her name for a long time. Yesterday she learned that this young lady came to Duanlong City. Today she asked me to go to Tianjiao Inn to invite you to Zhou Ping Reply. I think the young lady has been waiting a long time. Let's go in."

Fang Lang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that his reputation had spread to the Song Dynasty. It seems that the younger generation of Great Inflammation is not unpopular in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai.

In fact, Fang Lang didn't know that, anyway, he was the first one on Dayan's list. As the first day of Dayan Kingdom, even if the younger generation of Dayan Kingdom is worse, he is also the first, and he will also receive the attention of many people. What's more, in this year's Great Yan Supreme List, the Lord of Great Yan personally canonized Fang Lang as the King of Great Yan Swords. This title alone is enough to attract the attention of many people.

If it was Fang Lang's self-proclaimed Great Flame Sword King, no one would pay attention, but the Lord of Dayan Kingdom is the strong King Wu, and no one would dare to underestimate the Great Flame Sword King he bestowed upon him.

Because of this, many spies lurking in Dayan Kingdom have already spread the news of Fang Lang to their own country.

"Master Ye, please go this way!" Walking into Zhou Fu, Zhou Ping stepped onto a green corridor with leaves and sky. The surrounding trees and flowers are colorful and have different flavors.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fang Lang finally arrived at his destination, which made him sigh, Zhou's father is really big!

"Master Ye, Miss is waiting inside. Please come in." At the door of the attic, Zhou Ping said with a bow.

"I'm very happy to have Butler Zhou." Fang Lang nodded and walked to the attic. Two rows of twenty young maids came over. Standing on either side in a rocking pose, they look pleasing to the eye.

At the end of the line of waitresses is a long table filled with various fruits, wines and vegetables. At the other end is a young woman in a green skirt and blue blouse. She is very elegant and beautiful. When she saw Fang Lang coming in, she stood up slightly, bent down, and whispered, "Mr. Ye, please."

Fang Lang nodded slightly, but didn't see anyone. After all, he had seen many beautiful women, and he was not a nympho. There was no need to drooling when seeing a beautiful woman.

Fang Lang sat at the other end of the long table, looking up at Miss Zhou's father opposite.

"I've heard of your son's name a long time ago, and when I saw him today, he really lived up to his name. The young woman Yunxuan did this first to show respect." Yunxuan smiled at Fang Lang, held it up and swallowed go down.

"Miss Zhou was flattered." Fang Lang also raised his glass and drank it down.

Mr. Zhou came to Duanlong City to bathe the Dragon God, didn't he? Putting down the wine glass, Fang Lang slightly raised his eyebrows at Yun Broom's words, a little surprised.

"Miss Zhou is right. Ye has long heard that the name of Dragon City has been broken. This time, he naturally doesn't want to miss the opportunity to bathe the Dragon God, and still hopes that Miss Ye Can can point the way." Fang Lang didn't expect this Miss Zhou It would be so direct, but it made him feel good. After all, he doesn't want to drag his mother down, so he better confess.

"My son is kind. With his talent, bathing in the dragon god is just the icing on the cake." Yun Xun smiled. She is good at observing people. Fang Lang hasn't been here for long, she can see Fang Lang's preferences, so directly Point out Fang Lang's heart and get Fang Lang's favor.

Who to talk to, what to talk about, Yun Xun asked himself very proficiently over the years.

"My lord, if you are here to break Dragon City, this little woman should have given you a recommended spot, but this year's recommended spot is highly competitive, and there is only one right now. If you are not afraid of waiting, I can make a decision in March next year I'll give you a recommended spot. How about it?" Yun Xun said, looking at Fang Lang. "Oh?" Fang Langwen raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He realized the kindness in Miss Zhou's words, but he didn't have time to wait until next year. He immediately said, "Miss Zhou, isn't there any place to recommend? If you have any request, as long as Ye can do it, you will never refuse,"

Now that Mr. Ye said so, the young woman said it frankly. Yunxuan showed her white teeth and a bright smile.

Fang Lang was slightly disappointed, waiting for Yun Broom to speak.

There was a little silence. Yun Broom adjusted his language and continued: "To be honest, this little girl is already engaged to Prince Yang Shaohua, who is from the Song Dynasty.

The third eldest prince. At first, the end of this year was our wedding day, but not long ago, Hua Shao discovered an ancient land and felt that there might be any chance, so he went in to explore. "

"It's been six months now, and Hua Shao hasn't come out yet. I'm worried that there's some danger. He asked his family to send someone to find out. However, this ancient land is very strange. The stronger the people, the greater the depression. After much After the first test, we found that only Wu Jun's strong men in the seventh and eighth grades could reach the destination."

Having said that, Yun Xun looked at Fang Lang with tears in his beautiful eyes, and said sadly, "Our Zhou family invited many strong people in, but none of them could reach the destination to rescue Hua Shao. Therefore, we are going to take a bath with the Dragon God In exchange for the help of foreign young and strong people. However, there are nine places in total, and nine powerful young men, Jie Jun, were all seriously injured and failed to rescue Hua Shao."

Fang Lang thought for a moment after hearing this, and asked, "Master Yang, do you know Miss Zhou's strength?" The genius who can get the dragon god's bathing quota is not an ordinary person. I didn't expect them all to fail, which made him feel very dignified.

"Hua Shao ranks third among the highest military ranks in Song Dynasty this year. He was in Wu Jun's eighth grade, but his strength can be compared with Wu Jun's eighth grade." Yun Xun said with some pride.

A beautiful woman deserves a hero. If Yang Shaohua had no talent, how would she evaluate Miss Zhou?

When Fang Langwen spoke, his heart trembled slightly. Yang Shaohua's strength was much stronger than Xia Tian's science, second only to Wu Tianjiao, and the youth generation of the Eighteen Nations of Beihai was also among the best.

It seems that this ancient land is not simple!

Fang Lang thought to himself.

"How come? Young Master Ye, if you feel embarrassed, the little girl won't ask for it." Yun Xun opened her eyes and looked at Fang Lang with tears for you. Beauty is such that it makes people feel sad and pity.

However, Fang Lang cherished this opportunity to bathe the Dragon God. He nodded and said: "You took over this matter, but Ye Can just did his best. As for whether to save the young master, you are still not sure."

"Thank you for your son. The little girl is very grateful. No matter what the result is, my son will be our father Zhou's distinguished guest in the future. I can guarantee that the place where the dragon's breath bathes every year can be given to the young master." Yun Xun said excitedly. Fang Lang was slightly shocked. This gift was not small, and there was only one quota for bathing dragon spirit, which was worth a little money. He didn't expect Yunxuan to be so generous.

In fact, he didn't know that Zhou Fumin cared more about Yang Shaohua. After all, their Zhou Fu has many recommended places. This thing is precious to others. For them, it's just a nurturing resource.

And Yang Shaohua's talent is extraordinary, he is qualified to be promoted to Martial King, the worst one can become half-step Martial King, this is the value of their father Zhou.

Compared with Yang Shaohua, there are only a few recommended places that are not worth mentioning.

"Thank you, Miss Zhou. Since that's the case, Ye is leaving now. Please tell me where Ye Gongzi disappeared." Fang Lang was full of anticipation at the thought of having the opportunity to bathe the Dragon God, and said hastily.

"Young master, don't worry." Hearing this, Yun Xun covered his face and giggled. She whispered, "Hua Shao's disappearance didn't happen for a while. It doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later. I think you'd better bathe the dragon god first and strengthen your physical strength, so that you have a better chance of rescuing Hua Shao."

Do you want me to bathe in dragon air first? Fang Lang's eyes widened, he was a little surprised at Yun Xun's boldness. He took a deep look at Yunxuan and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will leave after taking a bath in the dragon's breath?"

"Open the Great Flame Saber King, if this happens, then treat this young woman as blind." Yun Xun said gently.

"Well, thank you for your trust in Miss Zhou. If I can bathe the Dragon God first, I have seven points to save Mr. Yang." Fang Lang took a deep breath and said slowly.

As soon as Yun Broom's beautiful eyes lit up, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "That little girl is waiting for good news from Master Ye."

Not long after, Fang Lang left.

Zhou Yunze arranged for housekeeper Zhou Ping to take Fang Lang to take a bath in Dragon's Breath.

At the door of the attic, Yun Xun looked at Fang Lang's back excitedly and expectantly.

Xiaoyun, do you have so much confidence in him? A middle-aged man came over. He is Yun Xun's father and the leader of the Zhou family.

"Father, do you know? A year ago, Hua Shao and I had a conversation with the Crown Prince at the Tianjiao Hotel. We talked about this young prince. Do you know what the Crown Prince thinks of him?" Yun Xun said gently.

"Oh? Does the crown prince also attach great importance to this son?" The Patriarch of Zhou's eyes moved, and he couldn't help wondering.

At that time, the crown prince said that the son was his mortal enemy and was qualified to be the fourth king. Yun Broom took a deep breath and said deeply.

"What!" The old man of the Zhou family was shocked.

Song Haoran, the crown prince in the myth of the great Song Dynasty, is the king of the younger generation of the great Song Dynasty. Even so, Song Haoran is still far from the Four Kings.

The powerful Four Kings are well known to the leaders of the Zhou clan. These four mountains are oppressing the younger generation of the 18 countries in the North Sea. Even compared with Wu Tianjiao, they are far behind.

The old man of the Zhou family didn't expect Fang Lang to be so valued by Song Haoran. He knew Song Haoran's character and never spoke casually. Since he dared to make such an assertion, Fang Lang must have something extraordinary. "Hey, if what the crown prince said is true, then no matter whether the prince can save Hua Shao or not, we must make good friends with him. You have done a good job." The head of the Zhou family looked at his precious daughter, full of face praise.

Yun Broom also laughed.

In the depths of Dragon City, a dark underground cave is shrouded in blue light.

This is the place where the dragon veins are sealed. Xue and Zhou each sent some strong

guard. In addition, there is a half-step Wu Wang from the royal family of the Song Dynasty.

It would be impossible to come here without a place to recommend.

Fang Lang and Zhou Ping came to the sealed place of the dragon's vein through a section of Yousen Boulder passage. At this time, many people gathered here, apparently all to prepare to bathe in the dragon's breath.

In line, only three people can enter at a time, and each person can only stay for five hours. The old man in the place where the golden robe was sealed raised his head, squinting his long eyes, and suddenly shot a bright light. The powerful half-step martial king's momentum made several powerful warriors who were about to bathe in the dragon soul.

Fang Lang's heart shuddered, and even he felt the suffocating pressure in the face of a half-step martial king level powerhouse.

Currently, Fang Lang is queuing up. There were only five people in front of him, and he happened to be six years old.

It appears to be a five hour wait. Fang Lang secretly thought of this, so he meditated aside, closed his eyes, and adjusted his mental state.

"It's you!" A familiar harsh voice came.

Fang Lang opened his eyes and looked, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Not far away, a young man who lined up like him was looking at him in shock.

"Why are you here?" asked the young man.

"Of course, I would like to thank Mr. Xue for his suggestion. Without your suggestion, how could Father Zhou recommend me?" Ye said coldly, then closed his eyes and ignored the young man.

This young man is Fu Xue's son. He arrogantly rejected Fang Lang at the beginning, and it was because of his suggestion that Fang Lang came to Tianjiao Inn.

"Damn it—" Mr. Xue gritted his teeth, and looked at Fang Lang with a sullen face. He hoped to use Tianjiao Inn to teach Fang Lang a lesson, but he didn't expect Fang Lang to get a recommended place.

"Your son is so lucky, huh!" Mr. Xue gave Fang Lang a bitter look, and finally walked aside, no longer looking at Fang Lang, seeing nothing.

The old man in golden robe not far away looked at Fang Lang with his eyes closed in surprise, and the corners of his mouth curled up in surprise.

"Interesting!" The old man in the golden robe smiled and immediately closed his eyes.

Time passed, and five hours later, the three people who came in came out with excited faces.

"Great, I improved my grades by half."

"What is that? My martial arts will has increased by half."

"Although my martial arts will and achievements have not improved much, I feel that my talent has improved, and the overall feeling is very good."

All three looked excited, obviously benefiting greatly from it.

Seeing their expressions like this, the three of them, including Fang Lang, were full of anticipation. "It seems that bathing the Dragon God does not necessarily improve my achievements, or it is determined by a person's physique. I don't know what I am improving?" Fang Lang calmed down and felt the peak of his vitality. Now Stand up, ready to go in Longyou.

The other two fighters also waited excitedly.

The moment he entered the Gate of Light, Tian Ye felt a strong force, including his three people, and couldn't help but take three steps back.

Later, this exuberant force was weakened.

Until then, the three people let go of their thoughts and looked at the scene in front of them. It's a scene like the bottom of a volcano. The red and gold hot magma is like a tumbling river, rushing towards the rocks.

"The spiritual power of liquefaction? It turned out to be golden. Is this the spirit of the energy dragon?" Fang Lang's eyes were bright, and he jumped down without saying hello to the other two.

Crash.

With a splash of water, Fang Lang felt a gust of cold liquid and wrapped himself up.

The other two people talked, and followed Fang Lang's example and jumped down.

In midair, from a huge faucet, a golden liquid gushed out, watering the entire sealed land.

At this time, Fang Lang was bathed in the dragon's breath, feeling his whole body carefully, observing any changes in himself.

The golden liquid seeped into Fang Lang's body from Fang Lang's pores, and even attached to his real elements, flowing all over his body.

Fang Lang seemed to have turned his whole body into gold, and even his black eyes were dyed gold.

Fang Lang, like a golden god of war, sleeps at the bottom of the magma.

"It feels so comfortable..." Fang Lang moaned softly, the golden liquid flowed through the flesh and blood, and the light of various runes shone, making his body glow brightly.

Ye Pantian sat there, his forehead glowing, and the will of martial arts enveloped his whole body. He was immersed in a special state, feeling the subtle changes in his body. ..