For Fang Zheng, it doesn’t take too long to meet with King Ye. In fact, they will meet soon.

Just like now.

Looking at the lively Hengcha Base in front of her, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a sneer. This is the gathering place for all the people who participated in the psychic war to advance to the main competition, but...

"It looks like there is a festival here."

Restia looked around and sighed, and Ester nodded silently. As they said, the entire base is now decorated with lights and a festival is being held. Not only that, the priests of the Patch tribe are also among them...becoming vendors.

"…………………What are you doing? Mr. Siba?"

Seeing the ten priests in front of him selling takoyaki in front of him, Fang Zheng was speechless. The reason why he knew the other party was very simple, because the man named Siba suddenly found him and said that the priest Crom, who was supposed to be responsible for him, was killed and he took over. Fang Zheng had nothing to do with this.

But... As the organizers of the Psychic War, are you too priceless?

"Hahaha, we're raising the operating funds for the Psychic War."

Hearing Fang Zheng's inquiry, Xiba smiled embarrassedly.

"After all, the Patch tribe is not easy."

“……………………………”

Yes, it is the first time that such a poor organizer has seen it by raising funds by selling takoyaki.

You should know that in many modern urban immortal cultivation online articles, there will be some competitions. Generally, the organizers are rich, or they have close ties with senior management. If you want to write this kind of online article, which organizer is so poor that he has to raise funds by setting up street stalls, he will not be scolded to death by readers.

“………………………… Do you want me to sponsor you some?”

Fang Zheng couldn't stand it anymore. To be honest, the opening ceremony of the competition held by the Pach tribe was actually very strange. They rented a sports venue and then placed chairs in the venue. Then the patriarch of the Pach tribe, an old lady, went on stage to announce the official start of the competition, and then disappeared.

The reason is very simple, they rented it for an hour and had no money to rent more time.

I am so poor that you also hold a meeting of ghost psychics…………

By the way, most psychics are poor, and they do not have the temperament of rich families in urban immortal cultivation novels. Most of them are poor and cannot afford to take the blame before participating in the competition. There are very few real rich second generations.

If everyone hadn't been to become the psychic kings, and the Patch tribe had the key to becoming the psychic kings, there would probably be such a thing that was so poor that it was so poor that it was not even comparable to the Tokyo Olympics, and no one would have participated.

Well……………Is it possible that there are still people within the Patch tribe who are swallowing the money?

Of course, Fang Zheng thought about it this way, and the suggestion for his sponsorship was naturally rejected by Siba with a wry smile. The Patch tribe is poor, but if he wants to sponsor the contestants, the psychic war will be distorted, right? Fang Zheng did not force it, just said a few words casually, and then bought three boxes of octopus balls for himself, Lester and Ester, one box each, which can be regarded as supporting the Patch tribe's raising plan.

"This is really lively. If I had known this, I would have brought Sayou and the others to see it."

While eating octopus balls, Lestia sighed, and Fang Zheng smiled slightly when she heard her words. After that, he naturally brought the two home. After they woke up, Fang Zheng also explained the situation to Sha You and Hanawa. However, the two girls didn't understand it very well, but they also knew that it was because Fang Zheng participated in a competition that others could not beat him, so they used this method to make him submit.

Of course, Fang Zheng also comforted the two of them and gave them a magic prop each as a talisman, so that they don’t have to be afraid of any life dangers they encounter. Hua Huo was very angry about this and shouted to call the police. Fortunately, Sha You stopped her - after all, Sha You knew that once Fang Zheng provoked him, it would not be a problem that the police could solve.

The two girls were not uninterested in the conference that Fang Zheng attended, after all, they were both kidnapped. However, Anlegang Hanamichi was still a good boy after all, and he did not dare to provoke those particularly dangerous things, not to mention that the previous "dining party" also left a psychological shadow in her heart, so he did not dare to come. Although Sayu was quite interested in this psychic conference, unfortunately Hanamichi was unwilling to come, so she stopped. Now the two are busy reviewing and preparing for the final exam.

And at the same time, in a corner of the Hengcha base, a group of people were chatting there. They were no one else, but the protagonist of the psychic king - Asakura Ha and his friends.

At this moment, they are discussing why they choose to meet here.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded.

"It's so small."

Hearing this voice, Asakuraye and his group looked forward and saw a young man in front of them, who was about the same age as Asakuraye, standing there, staring at them with a smile.

"Are you still caring about such boring little things?"

"Ha?"

Hearing the inquiry from the boy in front of him, Asakura Ye's companions also looked puzzled.

"Isn't this just a chat? Are you looking for trouble?"

"Hahaha………"

Faced with the anger of one of them, the young man laughed.

"It would be too much to say that I am looking for trouble. You can talk to me in this way - it is called finding fault, Holoholo."

As the boy spoke, suddenly, a huge arm appeared out of nowhere and punched the blue-haired boy who was talking before, knocking him away.

"Holoholo!"

"What's that super big thing?!"

Faced with this sudden change, Asakura Ye and others were also shocked. They looked at the huge fire spirits appearing behind the boy and were stunned. However, facing the gaze of everyone, the boy seemed quite calm.

"Its name is Fire Spirit. It is different from me. It has a very bad temper. I advise you to be careful when you speak, when you speak to me, King Ye... This Future King."

However, just as everyone was confronting each other, suddenly another voice sounded.

"Just you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at the King Ye who claimed to be the future king, who seemed to be slapped suddenly and was directly knocked out. The fire spirit behind him hurriedly took action and grabbed it forward, but the next moment, accompanied by a scream, the fire spirit instantly broke out like something was torn apart by his body. The King Ye also fell heavily to the ground and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This is…………!?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again. They turned their heads and saw Fang Zheng walking over from the other side while eating octopus balls. Beside him, Ester and Lester were naturally following.

"A fish like you deserve to be the king? You must have a limit, little devil."

Staring at King Ye, Fang Zheng grinned and showed a cold smile.

"Who are you……………"

King Ye climbed up from the ground, he reached out, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Fangzheng.

"I am Fang Zheng. My girl is taken care of by your subordinates. I gave me a gift back and forth. That was the interest just now."

At this time, Fang Zheng also finished eating the octopus balls and threw the remaining garbage into the trash can next to him.

"As for the principal, don't worry, I will slowly make you feel it in the psychic war."

“………………………………………”

At this moment, King Ye also looked gloomy. He stared at Fang Zheng, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth without saying a word.

He also now discovered that this man was indeed as strange as his subordinates said.

Logically speaking, the other party could not hit him at all, but just now, he hit him in the face. Not only that, even the Fire Spirit was seriously injured!

This is not an ordinary holding spirit, but one of the five elemental spirits he obtained from the Patch tribe back then. However, such a powerful holding spirit was almost torn apart. The more important question is that he couldn't see how the other party moved!

This man will definitely be his own obstacle!

"Mr. Ye!!"

At this time, King Ye's subordinates also came to him one after another, and looked at King Ye with a bruised nose and swollen face, and were also shocked. They hurriedly turned their heads to look at Fang Zheng, wanting to take action. But King Ye reached out and stopped their actions. He just stared at Fang Zheng for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Very good, I will wait for you in the psychic war."

After saying this, King Ye turned around and left, and his subordinates stared at Fang Zheng fiercely. However, after hesitating, they could not say anything and could only leave with their master.

However, at this moment, Fangzheng's voice sounded again.

"Don't hurry to leave, little kid, aren't you good at reading minds? Why don't you come and guess what I'm thinking?"

"Why?"

Hearing this, King Ye's subordinates were all stunned, and King Ye's expression changed slightly. He was able to read other people's inner thoughts, and only two of his subordinates knew about it, but no one else knew about it. However, where did this guy know it?

“………I can’t guess what you are thinking.”

Although he was quite surprised, King Ye still answered calmly. In fact, his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface at this moment, and it could even be said to be stormy. Because King Ye found that he could not know the inner thoughts of the man and the two girls behind him, and it could even be said that if he used mind reading techniques to determine it, he could not lock the position of the three people at all!

"Is that so? Then you can get out."

Fang Zheng snorted coldly and turned to leave, while King Ye also covered his face and left with his subordinates with a gloomy face. In the end, only the protagonist and his group were still standing there blankly.

"What's going on?"

One of them asked blankly.

"I don't know, but that man is so powerful that he can defeat such a huge fire spirit so easily..."

The other person also frowned and spoke. To be honest, the fire spirit that King Ye first showed did start to scare them, and the fire spirit easily defeated their companion Holoholo. However, such a powerful holding spirit was almost torn to pieces on the spot. If it weren't for the other party's mercy, even the young man named King Ye would not have escaped unscathed.

"It seems that in this psychic battle, I will defeat another opponent."

Looking at Fang Zheng's back, Daolian held the spear tightly in his hand. However, he felt the pressure and murderous aura coming from Fang Zheng, which made him unable to move at all, which made Daolian quite angry and humiliated.

As for Asakura Ha as the protagonist……………
Chapter completed!