"You have used the charm skill to the level 6 martial artist Wang Yuansheng. The charm is successful. Wang Yuansheng's favorability towards you has been greatly improved, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +2."

"You have used the charm skill to the peak master Wang Zhihe. The charm failed. Wang Zhihe felt something and was alert. Mental power +1, mental will +1, skill proficiency +1."

"You have used the charm skill to Zhao Lin, the ninth-level Wu Zong. The charm is successful. Zhao Lin's favorability towards you has been greatly improved, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +2."

Just in case, Yang Fan used his charming skills to the family of three opposite him, and the result once again confirmed Yang Fan's guess.

Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin are indeed at the level of a master, one at the peak of a master, and the other at the ninth-level Wushu Sect, all of which are stronger.

However, since Wang Zhihe had already noticed his mental invasion and saw his unexpected expression on his face, it was obvious that he had guessed the identity of Yang Fan's spiritual master.

This won't work.

Yang Fan didn't want to be exposed too quickly. In order to keep it secret, he could only be charmed by Wang Zhihe.

"You have used the charm skill to the peak master Wang Zhihe. The charm failed. Wang Zhihe felt something and was alert. Mental power +1, mental will +1, skill proficiency +1."

“…”

"You have used the charm skill to the peak master Wang Zhihe. The five-percent chance of ignoring defense is triggered. The charm is successful. Wang Zhihe's favorability towards you has been greatly improved. Mental power +2, Spiritual will +2, Skill proficiency +2."

He used the charm skill six times in succession to Wang Zhihe, and finally triggered the five-percent chance of ignoring defense that the charm skill has.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. This time he was lucky and he got the peak of a master so quickly.

Give yourself a thumbs up!

"How is it, little brother, is it effective?"

Seeing that Yang Fan was relaxing, Zhao Lin thought that the hypnosis treatment had ended, so she couldn't wait to ask Yang Fan softly.

Yang Fan reached out and pointed outside, saying, "How effective is it? Let's try it out in the dining area outside."

Wang Yuansheng’s biggest problem is anorexia. He has no interest in eating ordinary foods. The dishes cooked by Yang Fan cannot effectively test whether the symptoms have improved.

After all, Yang Fan's cooking skills are really good, and even anorexia patients cannot refuse the temptation of the delicious food he cooks.

Yang Fan was also very worried about this. Sometimes people are too excellent, but in fact they are also a burden. There is no way. If gold wants to shine, it can't be covered even if it wants to.

Wang Zhihe, Zhao Lin, and Wang Yuansheng followed Yang Fan and the four of them came to the dining area in front. Wang Zhihe and Yang Fan casually found a table to sit down, and Zhao Lin took Wang Yuansheng to select the food they were interested in.

"I didn't expect that in addition to his outstanding martial arts cultivation, Brother Yang Fan is actually an amazing spiritual master. Wang admires it!"

As soon as he sat down, Wang Zhihe whispered a compliment to Yang Fan, and did not take Yang Fan's mental power to interfere with him and Zhao Lin.

In his opinion, it should be Yang Fan's mental overflow when he used spiritual hypnosis on Wang Yuansheng. He had had similar experiences in front of some hypnosis masters before.

When the hypnosis master is hypnotizing the corresponding patients, if some bystanders are also focused on the hypnosis master, they will inevitably be affected by the fish and will be hypnotized by others.

Wang Zhihe was very confident in his and his wife's cultivation and believed that he would not be affected by Yang Fan's hypnosis, so he did not avoid it throughout the whole process.

Yang Fan smiled softly: "I didn't expect to hide Mr. Wang's perception from him, so Mr. Wang laughed. But I still hope that Mr. Wang can keep it a secret on his behalf. I don't want to reveal my identity as a spiritual master for the time being."

"Is it for the Guanguan Mansion's resource competition this year?"

Wang Zhihe raised his eyebrows and thought of the reason instantly. In fact, when he saw Yang Fan wearing the uniform of the South China Martial Arts School, Wang Zhihe had already guessed the purpose of Yang Fan here. However, he did not expect that in addition to being a fourth-level martial artist, Yang Fan actually had a mental cultivation level that was not inferior to that of a third-level spiritual mind master.

"Don't worry, Wang is not a talkative person, and will keep it secret for Brother Yang." Wang Zhihe shook his head and chuckled: "However, there is one thing that Brother Yang may not know. My Wang family is one of the sponsors of this year's resource competition for the arena. If Brother Yang has this intention, I can say hello in advance. This year's ring competition champion is your South China Martial Arts School!"

Yang Fan's mind moved, is there such a good thing?

If it were the case before, when encountering such a good thing, Yang Fan would have nodded without hesitation. He was not stupid. Since there were shortcuts, why would he have to go around again?

It’s the same back door, if you don’t leave, others will leave. Where can I regret it if I miss it?

But now, Yang Fan shook his head to Wang Zhihe seriously and refused: "Thank you Mr. Wang for your kindness, but I still want to fight for it with my own strength. I am very confident in my strength."

Knowing that he would win, he still took the back door and left his tail and owed someone a favor. How could a handsome guy like Yang Fan do such an unpredictable thing?

Wang Zhihe was stunned and nodded slightly, "Brother Yang is very confident. However, there are twenty-four cities in your guard palace, and genius warriors are like crucian carp crossing the river. Don't underestimate the genius students in other martial arts schools."

"I have heard that in this year's ring competition, at least five martial artists of Level 6 or above participated, and their strength cannot be underestimated."

"Martial Artist Level 6?" Yang Fan pulled his lips and said that he could reach the level of Martial Artist Level 6 in his third grade. Are he still a human being?

I remember that when Wang Zhe graduated from the Federal Military University, he was only at level seven of the martial arts master!

Why do you feel that these people are more like sluts than him?

"Yes, at least the sixth level of the martial artist, there may be two to three more martial artists at level seven." Wang Zhihe whispered to Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, do you really not need my help? Don't worry, my Taikang Wang family is still a little bit of face in the guard office. As long as I speak and do some tricks in the trial, it will be easy."

Yang Fan's three views were refreshed again, and even the arena competition held by the guard office could be operated in secret, and it felt like the world was so dark.

Moreover, the power of the family behind Wang Zhihe seems to be very unusual.

"There is no need to operate in the secret box." Yang Fan also had his own pride and once again refused Wang Zhihe's proposal. "However, if it is not very troublesome, I hope Mr. Wang can say hello and ensure the fairness and justice of the ring match. Although I don't want to cheat, I don't want to be a stepping stone under the feet of some cheaters."

Yang Fan was also a little worried. If their South China Martial Arts School was also secretly tampered with and easily kicked out of the game, wouldn’t it be frustrating?

Just like they were in the trial canyon two days ago, there was too much room for control when they were in the airdrop alone. If someone deliberately threw them into a group of high-level beasts, wouldn’t it be a box as soon as they landed, and they still played with it?

Wang Zhihe seemed to see Yang Fan's concerns and nodded with a chuckle: "Brother Yang doesn't have to worry so much. Generally speaking, the ring matches of the guards' office are actually very fair, and there are very few cheating happens."

"But, this year, with Brother Yang participating in it, the ring competition will definitely be more fair and just than before!"

Yang Fan felt a little relieved, and Wang Zhihe had already made corresponding guarantees, but when participating in the specific competition, he felt that it was necessary for them to be more careful.

After all, the guard office is not their home court. If someone really gets hurt, there will be no place to reason.

At this time, Zhao Lin and Wang Yuansheng had already come over with a few plates of selected dishes. Zhao Lin looked good on her face. Obviously, Yang Fan's charming and hypnosis still had some corresponding effects.

"Mr. Yang, these are the dishes that children like to eat before they were born. When he saw these dishes just now, he actually had a little appetite and actually took the initiative to choose them." Zhao Lin looked happy and said to Yang Fan happily: "Your hypnosis is really effective for him!"

Yang Fan also showed a smile on his face: "This is good news, but no matter how obvious the effect is, it is just a treatment method. It can only alleviate the current predicament and cannot be completely cured. Once the hypnosis is over, Yuansheng may become anorexia again."

"What should I do?" Zhao Lin's joyful look calmed down and she said in a slight voice: "Don't Mr. Yang have another treatment plan? Can it be completely cured?"

The hypnosis technique was effective, and Wang Yuansheng's condition improved greatly, which made Zhao Lin more and more convinced of the medical skills of Yang Fan, the little genius doctor, and unconsciously put all his hopes on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan did not answer because he was not sure whether primary therapy would be effective for this special poison, after all, he had never tried it before.

He waved to Wang Yuansheng, who was lying on the table and chewing the monster meat. The little guy looked up and got off the chair and walked curiously to Yang Fan. With the bonus of his charm skills, and after eating a few bites of full meals, Wang Yuansheng's spirit improved significantly, and he was no longer as timid as when he first met.

"Hello Uncle Yang!" Walking to Yang Fan, Wang Yuansheng bowed slightly to Yang Fan politely and greeted him softly.

Yang Fan twitched his lips and quickly corrected him: "Just call me brother. I'm not a few years older than you. It sounds awkward to call me uncle."

What a joke? My brother is still very young and his hair has not grown all over yet. Where is the uncle?

Wang Yuansheng was very obedient and directly followed the good deeds and immediately changed his words: "Well, Brother Yang, hello!"

Yang Fan then breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to pat the little guy's head: "Be good, this is a good boy!"

Next to him, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin couldn't help but feel silence. Unexpectedly, they always respected the masters of cooking and medical skills, and they had such a naughty side.

However, this seems not surprising. After all, Yang Fan is just an 18-year-old high school student, and in fact he is just a child.
Chapter completed!