Fang Ning only used one sentence to ask the system master who was busy catching thieves and pickpockets to agree to the suggestion of going to Jicheng to participate in the Rich Practice Club.

"It's time to go out and see the level of the monsters in the world."

Fang Ning was originally surprised that the Xiaming module was turned on and his reputation was so "famous". There would be no problem of clearing his reputation after changing places. Why did the system keep changing places and changing places and changing places?

As a result, the system said again: "The map is not turned on other places, and there is no monster situation. The monster has to walk nearby. I can only display the situation of this monster on the map if I can sense it by the breath of power.

If you continue to play in one place, if you can achieve the friendship of local worship, you can become the home court and greatly suppress opponents who use people's hearts and public opinion as the basis for cultivation. For example, a guy like Qiao Zishan who cultivates righteousness will become a good enemy if he is an enemy of us and fights in Qicheng, their strength will decline very significantly."

Fang Ning was still very excited when he heard this. Who doesn’t want to get the support of the people in his hometown? And this means that he has increased his combat strength in vain and has an extra way out.

He then felt speechless: "You really belong to toothpaste. I asked you a little and you said something. You made it clear last time. Can I plan for you earlier, right?"

Before the system master could fire back, he continued to ask: "How to open the system map in other places?"

System: "The map near the place of birth is free, and maps of other places are not allowed to be displayed in real time after walking around, but must achieve local friendly level to obtain.

There are five stages of local friendship: local hostility, local neutrality, local friendship, local trust, and local worship. Perhaps there is also hidden friendship, which depends on you to activate. You must reach the level of local trust to obtain a local map and then you can view the monster situation and terrain situation there in real time."

Fang Ning started to feel a little confused at first, and then he felt something. It seems that the rules of the old man in this system are indeed related to chivalrous. For example, if you do evil in one place, you will not give you any convenience. If you want to do good things, then open the local map for you to find the person who commits evil.

Fang Ning: "Then where is our friendship in Qicheng?"

System: "Local trust has just passed, and there is still a lot to the level of worship."

Fang Ning nodded, and compared with the things the system master did here, it was indeed about this level.

Fang Ning: "Then how friendly the local area is to us in Jicheng?"

System: "It is in the local friendly stage. It should be because after I beat the Bai family monsters last time, I helped them get rid of a group of human-eating monsters."

Fang Ning: "How far is there to be from trust?"

System: "It's time to brush for at least two months."

Fang Ning thought about it and found that Qicheng and Jicheng were not far away. If the system master turned into a dragon and flew back and forth, it would take less than 20 minutes to use the supersonic speed, which was much closer than many people going out to work.

Moreover, there is a larger population, more than 20 million, and it is an international metropolis. It can be used as the second monster-sweeping base and the loss of positive energy slot. It is estimated that it will be able to be restored in a few days. If it really doesn't work, you can run over at high speed in human form, which is only less than two hours.

Fang Ning: "Then we will not come back for the time being, and we will use a substitute to come back. It will save the activity trajectory between the two identities too consistent. Wherever Fang Ning goes, Xiake A will follow him. When Fang Ning comes back, Xiake A will come back."

System: "Okay."

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The next day, Fang Ning and Mr. Zhao had some traveling around, and followed the pick-up staff to Tianhui Manor in a suburb of Jicheng. As soon as they got off the car, Mr. Zhao frowned a little.

Mr. Zhao: "How could it look so desolate? If it weren't for the strong recommendation of a few reputable people, your aunt would have said it was OK. I really thought this place would be a liar. The current situation is a bit dangerous, but I have to be more careful."

Fang Ning got off the car and saw that he didn't know if it happened. It was like the headquarters of Qicheng Special Affairs Office, and it was also located in the mountainous area. It was covered with hills and mountains with different heights on all sides, one after another. There were not much green on the mountains in autumn and winter, and most of them were yellow trees, which looked very desolate. There was only one highway entering the mountain when it came to lead here.

This Tianhui Manor only used a low-high fence to enclose several surrounding hills, and several two- and three-story buildings were sparsely laid. In addition, there were large fields with unknown plants, and some were covered with plastic greenhouses. If you didn't know, you would definitely think that this was a large suburban farm, not a place for cultivation.

Fang Ning had never lived in any place and didn't care about this desolation at all. He comforted him: "Maybe it is set in the mountains and the vitality is more powerful, so it's convenient for us to practice."

Mr. Zhao then opened his eyebrows: "Maybe this is the reason, so let's follow them in, but be careful everywhere."

Fang Ning nodded and said yes, Lao Zhao must not be afraid of suffering. He has long told him about the history of starting from scratch and has suffered more than himself.

The food and accommodation conditions inside were pretty good, but probably because Fang Ning was a substitute who was accustomed to the cooking skills of the agency, Mr. Zhao inadvertently showed some disapproval. If it weren't for the guests, he would have hinted that Fang Ning would show off his skills.

The next day, the class was formally held, in a three-story building on one of the hills.

When Fang Ning and Mr. Zhao came to the classroom under the guidance of a receptionist, some slight greetings had already heard from inside.

"Mr. Guo, I'm lucky to know."

"Mr. Xie, you are here too, it's a coincidence."

There were endless words like this, but everyone obviously boasted of their own identity and spoke very little.

When the two of them entered, someone greeted them, and this was not a quiet voice.

"Old Zhao, you are indeed here! I knew you had to come over, so I didn't call you."

When I looked up, I saw a fat man 160 and 200 in the corner of the classroom shouting at Lao Zhao, causing people around me to throw some unhappy eyes.

Mr. Zhao gave a sorry look at the people around him and waved his hand, saying that I didn't know this fat man.

"What are you pretending to be? You are all old-fashioned households, and you have to pretend to be a scholarly fragrance for generations?" Fatty Liu shook his fat body and pulled Lao Zhao towards his seat.

Fang Ning knew that the two of them had been old friends for many years, so of course they could not push Fatty Liu away, although it was easy to do this.

Lao Zhao sat with Fatty Liu with a bitter face, and then quickly called Fang Ning over.

"This is the future son-in-law you, Lao Zhao, isn't it? It's not bad, it's a good person at first glance. I've been to your old Fang family store several times recently. It's really awesome, especially now you are willing to cook with your own hands. That's really no one can compare to it. Unfortunately, I can't make an appointment," Fatty Liu, Fang Ning, was obviously much more enthusiastic than Lao Zhao, and praised him.

Fang Ning knew that he should be talking about his own substitute, and the system master would not cook and entertain irrelevant guests.

"Hello, Mr. Liu," Fang Ning said politely.

Just as the three of them were about to talk, a dark-faced and solid-bodied man walked into the door of the classroom.

The middle-aged man stood on the podium and glanced at the rich people or second generations who were tall, short, thin, and of different ages below. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Well," his voice was not high, but it shocked everyone. There seemed to be a force in his voice that penetrated people's hearts.

Some greetings in the classroom stopped quickly.

"My surname is Xu. You can call me Instructor Xu. I will be responsible for teaching you within this week. To be honest, teaching you is boring, but whoever lets me lose to Sister Hai in the next classroom will be able to teach those young talents selected from junior and high schools across the country. But I can only be sent here to spend a week with you, a group of students who transfer to class."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a young man who looked only twenty-five or twenty-six, with a new trendy hairstyle, raising his hand to signal his words.

"You are very polite, okay. Get up and talk." Instructor Xu leaned against the podium and said lazily.

Young man: "Instructor Xu, I think respect should be mutual. Since we paid a large membership fee to attend class, please speak and pay a little attention to the tone issue."

Instructor Xu smiled faintly: "You look at it, I know that this problem has occurred. Well, this is my first explanation and the only explanation."

He continued to say lazily: "I could speak like that just now, just to teach you the first lesson."

"The first lesson is to learn how to respect the strong people in this new era!"

As he said that, he seemed to casually reach out to his flat hair style. Not far from the young man's face, a palm-sized slap suddenly appeared, and suddenly slapped towards the young man's head!

The young man was stunned by the fright, but the slap finally stopped a few millimeters on his face, and suddenly stopped, but the raised wind blew the young man's new and fashionable hairstyle into scattering.

Instructor Xu looked at the young man with a pale face and said casually: "Why, you probably won't think I'm just scaring you. I can tell everyone that if this slap is really going to go, this classmate's entire head will be gone. Even if there is surveillance video, no one can prove me with the existing laws afterwards."

“Too much,”

"That's true, he actually gave us a warning."

But there were very few such voices, and more people understood, and their faces were heavy, and they remembered many rumors they had seen recently.
Chapter completed!