Chapter 388 Now, Start the Robbery!

"Little guy, yes!"

On the roof of the tallest building in Taikang City, Zhu Huanan raised his hand and patted Yang Fan's shoulder lovingly, and praised softly: "It's even easier to escape from the hands of a sixth-level martial king at a young age. The old man was even more awesome back then, I really underestimated you a little before!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but humbly chuckled sheepishly: "The old principal is over the top. These are basic operations, just basic operations, not worth mentioning."

The corner of Zhu Huanan's mouth twitched. Is this guy being modest or showing off?

How young and frivolous!

However, he likes such youthful and frivolous!

Zhu Huanan himself is a wild person. When he was young, he was outstanding in martial arts, and he beat all the martial arts masters around Rongcheng. He was so crazy that he was boundless.

Therefore, he never dislikes young and frivolous juniors, the premise is that you have the real ability to support your madness!

Otherwise, it's not young and frivolous, but just bragging!

"Okay, young man, just be like this! Have pride in your chest, pride in your body, and do your part when things happen! Not bad!"

"Just now, whether it was intentional or not, it was a mistake. If you successfully lured Wang Hongfang out of his tortoise shell, that is a great achievement, and you are my benefactor, Zhu Huanan!"

Zhu Huanan laughed loudly, and looked at Yang Fan with more satisfaction: "I don't ask you how you avoided Wang Hongfang's full-strength attack just now, let alone how you cultivated to the level of supernatural power in a short period of time. , These are all your personal chances, I don't care about them!"

"At the same time, Mr. Qu and King Fu, you can rest assured that the old man still has some face in front of the two of them, and they will not deliberately make it difficult for you. Moreover, after today, in the northwest area Land boundary, you can almost walk sideways!"

Feeling relieved, Yang Fan bowed to Zhu Huanan as a thank you.

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

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

The battle between kings is rarely encountered once in decades. The vigor of the four swings smashes the ground three feet, and all the mountains, rocks, trees, forests, monsters, birds and insects within a hundred miles are all shaken to powder in an instant. Floating back and forth between the sky curtains formed by the two psionic barriers.

The residents in Taikang City are now in chaos. The shock between the heaven and the earth and the aftermath of the King's Strike made everyone tremble with fright.

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

Even with the protection of the spiritual barrier, all attacks can be blocked outside the barrier. However, the vibrations in the ground and space cannot be blocked by any means.

The world was turned upside down outside, and it was as if an earthquake of magnitude 6 or 7 had occurred in the city. The ground shook, the floors shook, and many old buildings even showed signs of cracking and collapsing.

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

"Don't worry." Zhu Huanan said lightly: "These buildings in Taikang City are all newly built after the invention of the psionic barrier 80 years ago. Although they look dilapidated, most of them have resistance to eighty years ago. base of strong earthquakes,

This level of shock, at most, would overturn a few floors and advertising signs, and not many people would die. "

As he said that, Zhu Huanan looked up at the periphery again, the center of the outbreak, and said softly: "The battle between king-level powerhouses is extremely rare because of the restrictions of the King's Covenant. As it is now, the two A life-and-death battle between human-level kings is even more rare in a hundred years."

"So, boy, you have caught up today. Whether you understand it or not, you must take advantage of the opportunity to read and remember it hard. This kind of experience and understanding will be of great help to you when you advance to become a king in the future." !"

While Zhu Huanan was watching the battle carefully, he did not forget to mention Yang Fan a few words. He knew that Yang Fan was now an eighth-level psychiatrist, and his spiritual perception was enough to cover a hundred miles. ability.

As for whether he could understand it and learn something from it, Zhu Huanan didn't dare to guarantee it. After all, Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation was too shallow, not even a master, so he might not be able to learn much from it.

Yang Fan nodded to Zhu Huanan to thank him, without Zhu Huanan's reminder, his mind was already hanging high in the air when Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang fought, and he was closely watching every move of the battle of kings outside the city.

The system prompt beside the ear also began to sound softly, coherently.

"You watched the sixth-level martial arts king Wang Hongfang use the space god to fight against the enemy, and you felt something in your heart, but you couldn't comprehend it because of your lack of cultivation."

"You watched Fu Zhengqing, the sixth-level martial king, use the shock rule to fight against the enemy. You felt something in your heart, but you couldn't comprehend it because of your lack of cultivation."

"..."

A series of incomprehensible system prompts made Yang Fan's heart chill for a while. This kind of battle at this level is indeed beyond his reach at this stage.

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

It's useless to look at it again, and it only adds to the sadness. It's better to be out of sight, so that you can feel better in your heart.

"Old principal," Yang Fan's eyes could not help but fall on Zhu Huanan who was watching the battle seriously, and asked Zhu Huanan: "Actually, I have a shortcut here that can quickly break through the current barrier of cultivation. I don't know if you are interested, maybe it can help you break through and become a real king in one fell swoop!" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Zhu Huanan was startled, and couldn't help but withdraw his gaze from the battlefield outside the city, and turned it to Yang Fan's face: "Tell me, what kind of shortcut is it?"

"Adore me as a teacher!" Yang Fan became interested in an instant, and whispered to Zhu Huanan in a seductive voice: "As long as you become my disciple, I can borrow my natural ability to let you relax without bottlenecks." Broken level..."

"Snapped!"

Before Yang Fan finished speaking, he was kicked aside by Zhu Huanan's sudden kick, and he glared at him angrily: "It's not cool to stay there, you little brat, you still want to be my master's master, You are still young!"

Yang Fan defended earnestly: "Old principal, I'm really not kidding, I'm your teacher, I can really help you to become a king..."

"It really doesn't work, the old man would rather make a breakthrough by himself, and it is impossible to call you a little doll as a master, so give me this heart as soon as possible!"

Zhu Huanan unceremoniously kicked Yang Fan's butt from the air.

This little brat, who hasn't even grown hair yet, still wants to be Zhu Huanan's master, why is he so obsessed?

Even if Yang Fan really had this ability, wouldn't Zhu Huanan's shame be lost?

Although it is important to advance to the king realm, it is not so important that Zhu Huanan recognizes a junior who does not know how many generations of grandson as his master.

I can't afford to lose that man!

Yang Fan shrugged helplessly.

Sure enough, not everyone can be as shameless as Sha Qingsi, in order to advance to the next level, worshiping a little fresh meat as a teacher is just like a joke.

High apprentices are hard to find!

Really, no one will give a chance to be a prostitute!

Yang Fan looked at Zhu Huanan quite disappointed and speechless, shook his head in his heart and sighed softly: "Old Zhu, old Zhu, you don't even know what you missed just now!"

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

Seeing that Zhu Huanan could not be persuaded, Yang Fan no longer insisted. Everyone has their own beliefs and persistence. Since Zhu Huanan has so much confidence in himself, let him do it.

Zhu Huanan's attention returned to the battlefield outside the city again. Yang Fan didn't want to waste his time here. He glanced at Wang Yuansheng who had been sleeping in their arms all this time. sweep.

It was found that Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin were circling back and forth in the yard like ants on a hot pot. They were obviously worried about the current situation of their children and their ancestors.

Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at Zhu Huanan, and found that this young old man was completely immersed in the battle outside the city and comprehending the rules of the avenue, so he didn't even say hello, his qi and blood fluctuated, and he activated it instantly.

In a moment, he brought Wang Yuansheng back to the Wang Family Courtyard again, sat on the grand teacher's chair that Wang Hongfang was sitting just now, and looked up at Wang Zhihe and his wife with playfulness.

"Yang Fan... little brother!"

The two of them noticed Yang Fan's appearance at the same time, and they were startled. Qi Qi raised his head to look at Yang Fan, his expression was a bit tangled, as if he didn't know how to treat Yang Fan.

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

But logically, Yang Fan attacked their most respected ancestor just now, and even hijacked their young son in order to lure the ancestor out of the city, putting their newborn son in danger, and his life and death are unknown, it is simply insane and hateful.

This kind of psychological state of extreme liking and extreme dislike is intertwined and constantly changing. For a while, the two felt that Yang Fan's love was justifiable or hidden, and at the same time they felt that Yang Fan's crime was so heinous that he deserved his death.

Heads are about to explode.

Yang Fan looked at the two indifferently, raised his hand and patted Wang Yuansheng who was still sleeping, and said softly: "I have completely expelled the poison of the nightmare tree from the child, and I have fulfilled my previous promise to you."

"No, give it back to you!"

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

Zhao Lin was so excited that tears filled her eyes, she hugged Wang Yuansheng, and thanked Yang Fan with a grateful expression: "Thank you, little brother, I knew you were a good person, and you would not intentionally embarrass a child!"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, because what he was going to say next seemed a bit inconsistent with his title as a good person.

"Now, start looting!"

"Take out all the high-level elixir, spirit fruit, and demon cores in your Wang family's treasury!"