Xiangfeng City, outside the city gate.

Feng Zhanchen stood in the center of the city gate, with Jia Heshuang, the director of the Xiangfeng Martial Academy, beside him...Behind the two of them, there was a uniform guard of honor of hundreds of people.

Uniform clothing, solemn and solemn.

Every sergeant in the honor guard has strict requirements on height, fatness and thinness. They are so heroic that even if the sky falls, they will not move at all.

On both sides of the city gate, there are countless wealthy businessmen and officials from Xiangfeng City. They are all excited and excited, as if they are looking forward to something.

Looking down from the sky, the entire Wuhui City was filled with joy. The red carpet was spread for ten miles. People went out one after another, waving flags and shouting spontaneously.

"Report!"

Outside Xiangfeng City, above the official road.

A black spot was as fast as a leopard, rushing towards it with smoke and dust billowing along the way, and rolled up a ferocious earth dragon.

"Report to the Lord of the City... General Zuo's chariot of glory is ten miles outside the city. The chariot of glory will arrive in half an hour."

This is a spy sent out by Xiangfeng City.

"Um!"

Feng Zhanchen waved his hand and the spy retreated.

"It's been three months, and the chariot of glory has finally arrived in Xiangfeng City."

Feng Zhanchen looked into the distance with a proud face, like a flying flag.

"Don't be anxious, City Lord. The first stop of the Glory Chariot is Motong City, and the last stop is Xiangfeng City. The Imperial Court and the Military Aircraft Department have also recognized that Xiangfeng City is stronger than Motong City."

"Who would have thought that in just three months, Xiangfeng City could rise to such a level and overtake Motong City in one fell swoop... This is simply a miracle."

Jia Heshuang looked sad.

As the dean of the Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy, he has made great achievements in cultivating geniuses, and this time he will also be commended by the imperial court.

Although he only took over after Huang Gongchuan left, and even Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan couldn't tell the difference at that time, when glory comes, what reason does he have to refuse!

"Hao Yan is back?"

Suddenly, Feng Zhanchen turned around and asked.

"Well, I returned yesterday and have arrived at Xiangfeng Martial Academy... The young master has worked hard in Wanjian Sect and successfully broke through the fourth level of Qi Refining a few days ago. He is no worse than Huang Lingling from the Blood Refining Camp."

Jia Heshuang replied.

"The Four Heavenly Prodigies of Xiangfeng, Ji Dongyuan died in the battle, Zhao Chu's hundred acupuncture points were all destroyed, and one of them is a living dead, maybe dead... In the potential battle of thousands of sects, if Haoyan can defeat Huang Lingling, he will still be the number one Prodigy of Xiangfeng City.

"

"My son, Feng Zhanchen, will never be ranked second."

Feng Zhanchen sneered, confident.

"Being able to replace Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan in awarding honorary badges, the young master's status in the Wanjian Sect will be further improved... It's a pity that Liu Yueyue, a direct successor, appeared out of nowhere, and the young master has some resentment in his heart."

When Liu Yueyue was mentioned, Jia Heshuang also frowned.

Who would have thought that a spiritual body would appear in Xiangfeng City, and it was the extremely rare Wan Jian Geng Gold Body.

"Liu Yueyue was an accident. Moreover, she did not participate in the preview battle of the Forty Thousand Demon Generation, and her reputation is not very famous... In the next brilliant era, Hao Yan is destined to have a place."

"Has the ancestral hall in the martial arts academy where the death-free gold medal is enshrined been repaired? It must be done to ensure that everything goes smoothly."

Feng Zhan said deeply.

"Don't worry, sir, two of Zhao Chu's and one sent by King Junchen of Motong City, three in total, will be placed in the most prominent position in the martial arts academy... It's a pity that Zhao Chu didn't know how to live and die and wasted one on the Wuhui battlefield, otherwise we would

You can get four death-free gold medals."

Jia Heshuang's words were a bit regretful.

"Don't be too greedy. If Zhao Chu hadn't known how to live or die, he wouldn't have been abandoned by the imperial court so quickly and left to fend for himself... In the final analysis, we should thank him for his recklessness... Three gold medals, sooner or later I will think

Find a way to get to Feng Mansion."

"Yes, the death-free gold medal belongs to Xiangfeng City, but Xiangfeng City belongs to my Feng family."

Feng Zhanchen looked at the sky, his pupils seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and disrupt the general situation.

…

Xiangfeng Wuyuan!

All school buildings and roads are kept spotless.

All the students who are about to graduate are uniformly brand-new and full of energy, like growing saplings.

In the center of Wuyuan Square, three new towers were built.

These towers are called Towers of Heroes.

Its only function is to place the hero's reward... the death-free gold medal.

Ji Dongyuan died in battle, but Zhao Chu's body was not seen. Wang Junchen retreated in Zihaizong, and the death-free gold medal was directly given to Zhao Chu.

As a result, all three death-free gold medals can only be accepted by the city lord Feng Zhanchen on his behalf.

Directly in front of the students, Zhao Jinquan stood out from the crowd, indifferent and silent.

In the past three months, he worked hard and awakened eight spiritual veins... Senior Brother Feng Zhan and Shen returned from leave last night, promising that he would have smooth sailing in Wanjian Sect.

Behind Zhao Jinquan is the brand new top ten of Xiangfeng, and they all surrendered to Feng Haoyan.

"You were once so high and majestic... It's a pity that death is like a lamp being extinguished. Although you were carved into a statue, it was not used by the martial arts academy to make money... I really feel sorry for you."

Zhao Jinquan looked at Zhao Chu's statue with complicated eyes.

From contempt, to hatred, and now even some compassion.

"If you two were alive, you would be like Wang Junchen now, at the seventh level of Qi Refining in March, fighting nine inner disciples in a row, and making a sensation in the nine major sects in one fell swoop."

"Perhaps you are stronger than Wang Junchen."

"Unfortunately, there is no what if."

The one who remains is king. Perhaps, whoever survives to the end will be the winner.

"I thought that I would be depressed for the rest of my life due to the three humiliations of Xiangfeng. Who knew that I would be the only one who survived in the end... Zhao Chu, you miscalculated. I am not useless. I am now the tenth of Xiangfeng. With the awakening of the seven meridians, I will

Get ahead in the Wanjian Sect."

"If I have time, I will burn a piece of paper for you and Ji Dongyuan. I am no worse than you."

Last night, Zhu Hanming took a look at the former hut. It had been demolished a long time ago. He was silent in the cold wind for an hour.

In the highest-floor building of Xiangfeng Wuyuan, Feng Haoyan stood by the window sill, silent.

His eyes had been fixed on Zhao Chu's sculpture. For some reason, his eyelids were twitching a bit today.

"It doesn't matter if you defeat me. If you disobey the Ninth Princess and the Imperial Court, there is no way you will end well... If you are still alive, you should be begging on some street corner... The title of hero has been left by the Imperial Court, but your broken body

, but of no value.”

When Feng Haoyan returned this time, he was no longer a student of Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy.

He is an extraordinary inner sect of Wanjian Sect. Even his father, the Lord of Xiangfeng City, is very polite in his words. As for the dean of this mere martial arts academy, he is even smiling.

He overlooked the entire Xiangfeng City and felt as if he was conquering the world with his fists.

…

On an inconspicuous trail in Xiangfeng City, Zhao Chu watched the two elders leave.

He found a corner, took off the black clothes and mask of the King of Society, and put on the old clothes of Xiangfeng City.

At this moment, Zhao Chu revealed a face that was as hideous as a ghost and covered with scars.

He walked down the street with his head held high and his chest upright.

The entire Xiangfeng City is carefully arranged, all for Ji Dongyuan, for...himself!

"Chicken, have you seen it? Your style has led an entire city."

"On this day, Xiangfeng City cheers for you."

Walking to the gate of Xiangfeng Martial Academy, Zhao Chu was even a little trembling with his current state of mind.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the willow leaf in his Qiankun Ring seemed to tremble slightly.

…

"Hey...stop, who is this person? Why are you running around in Xiangfeng Martial Arts School's costume?"

Zhao Chu was about to step into the gate of the martial arts academy, but was suddenly blocked by two teenagers.

"Go back to the martial arts academy and get your student status certificate. We have graduated."

Zhao Chu glanced at the two teenagers. He remembered that they looked vaguely familiar, but they were not familiar...but they were definitely classmates.

"Stop talking, all the students from the martial arts academy have arrived today. Even the dignified senior fellow from the inner sect of Wanjian Sect, Feng Haoyan, has asked for leave to return... Let's go quickly. If you want to visit the martial arts academy, come back in a few days. The campus is closed today."

Another young man looked at Zhao Chu, whose face was covered with scars and couldn't even distinguish his features, with disgust.
To be continued...