"Little guy, that's OK!"

On the highest rooftop rooftop in Taikang City, Zhu Huanan raised his hand with a loving look on his face and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder, and praised softly: "You can easily escape from the hands of a sixth-level martial king at a young age. It is even more awesome than me back then. I really underestimated you before!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but chuckled modestly: "The old principal has over-rewarded. These are all basic operations, basic operations, and they are not worth mentioning."

Zhu Huanan tugged at the corner of his mouth, was this guy humble or showing off?

He is so young and frivolous!

However, he likes such a young and frivolous person!

Zhu Huanan himself is a wild-hearted person. When he was young, he relied on his outstanding martial arts talent and had also defeated all the martial arts masters near Rongcheng, which was so crazy that he was beyond the reach.

Therefore, he never dislikes young and frivolous juniors, as long as you have the real ability to truly support you in a mad manner!

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be young and frivolous, but bragging!

"Okay, okay, young people, just take this as a silence! They have a pride in their hearts and a pride in their bodies, and they will take responsibility for things! Not bad!"

"Just now, whether it is intentional or by accident, if you can successfully lead Wang Hongfang out of his turtle shell, it will be a great achievement, and I am Zhu Huanan's benefactor!"

Zhu Huanan laughed loudly and looked at Yang Fan with more satisfaction: "I don't ask you how you avoided Wang Hongfang's old man's attack just now, let alone how you practiced to the realm of God in a short time. These are your personal opportunities, I don't care about it!"

"At the same time, you can rest assured that Mr. Qu and King Fu are still there. I still have some face in front of them, and they will not deliberately make things difficult for you. Moreover, after today, you will almost be able to walk sideways in the northwest territory!"

Yang Fan felt at ease and bowed to Zhu Huanan, thanking him.

Yang Fan is quite at ease with Zhu Huanan's character.

Moreover, with Zhu Ergu’s relationship, I believe that the master of South China will not be detrimental to him.

Outside the city, the space and the ground were all violently shaking, and the battle between Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang had already begun.

The battle between kings is rarely encountered once in decades. The four-swing energy has exposed three feet of the earth. All the mountains, stones, trees, monsters, birds and insects within a hundred miles were all shaken into powder in an instant, floating back and forth between the sky formed by the two spiritual energy protection arrays.

The residents in Taikang City are now in chaos. The shock between heaven and earth and the remnant power of the king's attack scared everyone to the point of trembling.

Ordinary residents hid in their houses and did not dare to go out. Warriors above the martial arts master were lying on the top of the city, and most of them had their pants wet.

Even if there is protection from the psychic protection array, all attacks can be blocked outside the shield. However, the vibrations in the ground and space cannot be blocked.

The outside was overturned, and the city seemed to have an earthquake of magnitude 6 and 7. The ground was shaken, the floors swayed, and many old buildings had even shown some signs of cracking and collapse.

Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced at the crowd crying and shouting downstairs, frowned slightly. If this continues, the entire Taikang City will not be turned into ruins, right?

"Don't worry." Zhu Huanan said indifferently: "These buildings in Taikang City are newly built after the invention of the spiritual energy protection array eighty years ago. Although they look a bit broken, most of them have the foundation to resist the magnitude 8 strong earthquake. At most, this level of shock can overturn a few floor slabs and advertising signs, and a few people will not die."

As he said that, Zhu Huanan looked up at the periphery again, and whispered: "The battle between king-level strong men is extremely rare because of the restrictions of the Human Emperor's Contract. Just like now, the life-and-death battle between two human-level kings is a rare encounter in a century."

"So, boy, you caught up today. Whether you can understand it or not, you must take the opportunity to read and remember it. Such experiences and insights will be of great help to you in the future!"

While watching the battle seriously, Zhu Huanan did not forget to speak out a few words from Yang Fan. He knew that Yang Fan was now a level 8 spiritual thought master, and his spiritual perception was enough to cover a hundred miles. He already had the basic ability to fight the kings outside the city.

As for whether he could understand and understand something from it, Zhu Huanan dared not make any promises. After all, Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation is too shallow, and he doesn't even have a master, so he may not be able to learn too much from it.

Yang Fan nodded and thanked Zhu Huanan. Without Zhu Huanan's reminder, at the first time when Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang fought, his mental thoughts were already hanging high in the air, closely monitoring the every move of the battle between the kings outside the city.

The system prompts in my ears also began to sound gently, constantly continuous.

"You observe that the sixth-level martial king Wang Hongfang uses the space god to fight the enemy, but you have some feelings about it, but you cannot understand it because of your insufficient cultivation."

"You observe that the level 6 Martial King Fu Zhengqing uses the shock rules to fight the enemy, but you have some feelings about it, but you cannot understand it because of insufficient cultivation."

“…”

While making a series of system prompts that cannot be understood, Yang Fan felt a little relieved. This kind of battle is indeed not something he can touch at this stage. In addition to sighing, he is also sighing.

Therefore, after the aftermath of the battle between Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang directly shattered Yang Fan's mentality, Yang Fan simply stopped paying attention.

It’s useless to see it again, and it’s just a little sad. It’s better to be invisible to be cleansed, so that you can feel better in your heart.

"Old Principal," bored, Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhu Huanan who was watching the battle seriously. He asked Zhu Huanan with a voice: "Actually, I have a shortcut to quickly break through the current barrier of cultivation. I wonder if you are interested, but maybe it can help you break through to become the real kingdom in one fell swoop!"

Zhu Huanan was stunned, his eyes couldn't help but take back from the battlefield outside the city, and then moved to Yang Fan's face: "Tell me, what is a shortcut?"

"Be my teacher!" Yang Fan suddenly became interested and swears to Zhu Huanan and said softly: "As long as I become my disciple, I can borrow my talent and abilities to make you easily break the level without any bottlenecks..."

"Bang!"

Before Yang Fan could finish his words, he was kicked aside by Zhu Huanan and glared at him angrily: "Stay there when you are cool, just like you little brat, you still want to be my husband's master, you are still a little tender!"

Yang Fan defended: "Old Principal, I'm really not kidding. If you take me as your teacher, I can really help you advance to the king..."

"It's really not possible. I would rather force myself to break through than ask you a little baby to be your master. I'll give this heart to me as soon as possible!"

Zhu Huanan kicked Yang Fan in the butt without hesitation.

This little boy has not grown all his hair yet, and he actually wants to be his Zhu Huanan's master. Why is his heart so big?

Even if Yang Fan really has this ability, would he not want Zhu Huanan’s face?

Although it is important to advance to the kingdom realm, it is not so important that Zhu Huanan can recognize a descendant who is unknown to be a master.

I can't afford to lose that person!

Yang Fan shrugged helplessly.

Sure enough, not everyone can be as shameless as Sha Qingsi. In order to advance, it is like a joke to be a teacher.

It’s hard to find a good disciple!

Really, no one gives you a chance if you want to be a **!

Yang Fan looked at Zhu Huanan in disappointment and speechlessly, shook his head and sighed: "Old Zhu, Lao Zhu, you don't know what you missed just now!"

"I really think I'm joking with you. You don't know how popular this handsome guy in front of you is now, hum!"

Seeing that he could not convince Zhu Huanan, Yang Fan no longer forced him. Everyone has his own beliefs and persistence. Since Zhu Huanan has such confidence in him, let him go.

Zhu Huanan's attention returned to the battlefield outside the city again. Yang Fan was unwilling to waste time here. He looked at Wang Yuansheng who had been sleeping in their arms. Yang Fan's eyes turned and his mind swept gently towards the Wang family villa.

It was discovered that Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin were wandering back and forth in the yard like ants on a hot pan, obviously worried about the current situation of the children and ancestors.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Zhu Huanan, and found that the young old man had been completely immersed in the battle outside the city and the understanding of the rules of the road. So he didn't even call him, and his qi and blood fluctuated together and he was activated instantly.

In a moment, he took Wang Yuansheng to appear again in the Wang family villa, sitting on the Grand Master chair that Wang Hongfang had just sat on, and looked up at Wang Zhi and his wife with a playful look.

"Yang Fan...Little brother!"

The two of them noticed Yang Fan's appearance at the same time, were shocked, and looked up at Yang Fan, looking a little confused, as if they didn't know what attitude to treat Yang Fan.

Psychologically, they always felt that Yang Fan was extremely kind, so kind that there was almost no difference from their biological son.

But reasonably, Yang Fan just attacked their most respected ancestor. In order to lead the ancestor out of the city, he even kidnapped their young son and put their babies in a dangerous place. His life and death were unknown. He was simply crazy and extremely hateful.

This mental state of extreme love and extreme disgust is intertwined and constantly changing. The two of them felt that Yang Fan was understandable or had hidden feelings, and then they felt that Yang Fan was extremely guilty and had more than death.

My head is about to explode.

Yang Fan looked at the two of them indifferently, raised his hand and patted Wang Yuansheng who was still sleeping, and said in a low voice: "I have eliminated all the poison of the nightmare wood on the child, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise I had made to you before."

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

Yang Fan waved his hand, and Wang Yuansheng's body began to float in the void and slowly moved to Wang Zhihe and his wife.

Zhao Lin was so excited that she burst into tears. She hugged Wang Yuansheng and bowed to Yang Fan with gratitude: "Thank you little brother, I knew you were a good person and would not deliberately make things difficult for a child!"

Yang Fan twitched his lips and touched his nose a little awkwardly, because what he was going to say next seemed to be a bit inconsistent with the title of him, a good person.

"Now, start robbing!"
Chapter completed!