Chapter 402 Selling Miserably, Fooling Cousin Wang Zhe!

Yang Fan's generosity won a lot.

The fourth-level spiritual fruits began to be handed out without blinking.

No way, who made us rich.

Level 4 spirit fruit, drizzle!

"It turned out to be a purple fire dragon!"

"That's amazing, my brother Fan, this is the best of the fourth-level spiritual fruits. I heard that this purple fire dragon not only contains rich spiritual power, but also tastes extremely sweet and delicious. Among all the fourth-level spiritual fruits, It can be called the top three existence!"

An Sheng recognized the origin of this fruit at a glance, and couldn't help drooling.

He had only occasionally seen others eat this kind of purple fire dragon before, and a poor family like their An family couldn't afford it at all.

Unexpectedly, today, Yang Fan took out five pieces in one go!

An Sheng was really curious about the identity of the king-level powerhouse who invited Yang Fan to see a doctor, and he seemed very powerful and had a lot of history.

On the side, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui were all overwhelmed by Yang Fan's arrogance, and they all said "Brother Fan is mighty!" After that, they stretched out their hands to grab the spiritual fruit that Yang Fan handed over, and opened their mouths without saying a word Swallowed into the stomach.

Then, the spiritual power in these people's bodies began to overflow and overflow, and they ran around, one by one, their blood boiled, and everyone's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Without Yang Fan's confession, the five of them quickly returned to their rooms, practiced in seclusion, and tried their best to absorb and refine the endless spiritual power contained in the fourth-level spiritual fruit.

For martial artists like them who are only at the second or third level, the spiritual power contained in the fourth-level spiritual fruit is already beyond their tolerance. There may be a danger of bursting.

For a while, Yang Fan became quiet again.

No one asked him about the identity of that king-level powerhouse, and no one paid attention to the follow-up of why Wang Zhihe and his wife were also taken away by that king-level powerhouse.

Compared with the improvement of their own cultivation and strength, those gossip news that can only be used to pass the time are nothing.

brush!

A figure flashed in and landed right in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's expression changed, a smile appeared on his face, and he called out softly: "Cousin, why did you startle too?"

"Nonsense! You have been kidnapped by the ancestor of the Wang family, can I not be in a hurry?"

Wang Zhe gave Yang Fan a white look, looked around Yang Fan up and down, and said, "Come on, let my cousin see if he is really not injured?"

Obviously, Wang Zhe was not like Chu Feiyun and his students who didn't see any clues, and when they heard Sha Qingsi's flicker, they were all dubious.

Wang Zhe was able to call out the identity of the ancestor of the Wang family, obviously knowing some inside information.

"Cousin, how do you know that the king who made the move before is the ancestor of the Wang family? Who told you?"

Yang Fan asked Wang Zhe curiously. At that time, Wang Hongfang only showed a skinny palm in Daixing City, not even his face. Even Sha Qingsi might not be able to recognize his identity immediately. Where did you get the clue?

"No one needs to tell me, as soon as that old thing raised his hand, I could already recognize his martial arts aura, there is absolutely no mistake!"

Wang Zhe explained softly to Yang Fan: "As early as six years ago, before I entered the South China Martial Arts School as a teacher, I was entrusted by the South China Grand Master to live in Taikang City for half a year, so how much do I know about the Wang family in Taikang City?" A little familiar, especially the ancestors of the Wang family are still fresh in my memory."

Yang Fan frowned.

It seems that the Grandmaster of South China has laid a lot of secret hands in order to deal with Wang Hongfang and Taikang Wang's family these years, even Wang Zhe was sent by him to be an undercover agent.

Thanks to being on the inter-provincial airship before,

Wang Zhe even pretended that he had never met Wang Zhihe and his wife, which is a lie.

Even the aura of Wang Hongfang, the patriarch of the Wang family, can be remembered so clearly, and his true identity can be identified with just one palm, so how can he be unfamiliar with the current head of the Wang family?

"Huh? Yes!"

Surrounding Yang Fan, Wang Zhe's eyes couldn't help but widen, and the surprise and surprise in his heart also increased with time.

He found that Yang Fan's martial arts practice had soared to the level of a ninth-level martial artist, and he was only one step away, and he was about to catch up with him!

"Could it be that Wang Hongfang took you so hard to bring you back to Taikang City, is it really just to treat you?"

Wang Zhe felt extremely incredible: "It shouldn't be, Wang Hongfang's temperament is domineering, and he is cold-blooded and ruthless. According to his usual style in the past, when he sees a good seed like you, he must put you in captivity immediately. Ah! How could I let you go so easily?"

"It's fine to let you go, but he actually helped you break through to the realm of a ninth-level martial artist, and even gave you spiritual fruits and elixir as snacks, which is very unreasonable!"

Wang Zhe was puzzled.

I can't understand it at all.

Could it be that Wang Hongfang has changed his gender?

Otherwise, how can this earth-shaking change in Yang Fan be explained?

It's only been a day. If it wasn't for the help of a king-level powerhouse, how could Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation be soaring to the ninth level of martial arts?

Yang Fan glanced left and right, then casually set up a mental barrier around him, and said softly to Wang Zhe, "Cousin, we are my own family, so I will not hide some things from you. In fact, this Wang Hongfang, as early as 20 minutes ago , is already dead!"

"Lord Fu Wang, Mr. Qu, and Grandmaster of South China, the three of them attacked together. The soldiers approached the city and killed four words. They killed Wang Hongfang and the entire Taikang Wang family, without the slightest ability to fight back."

Not sure if Fu Zhengqing was secretly eavesdropping, Yang Fan immediately began to put gold on the faces of the three big bosses, and didn't say a word about Brother Hou's coming out of the mountain and the monk's arrival.

"Is that true?" Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan suspiciously upon hearing this, with an expression that you were obviously trying to fool me.

"But, why did I seem to hear Mr. Fu calling for help more than ten minutes ago?" Wang Zhe asked back: "And he called twice in a row, there can be no fake!"

Wang Zhe seriously doubted whether Yang Fan was telling the truth the other way around. It was obviously Mr. Fu Wang who was beaten to the bum by others and shouted for help, right?

Yang Fan's face froze, and he smiled embarrassingly.

What the hell.

How did you forget about this?

The voice of Fu Zhengqing chanting for help just now spread throughout the Northwest region, not to mention a second-level Wuzong like Wang Zhe, even a deaf person can sense the meaning of the word "help" through Fu Zhengqing's mental fluctuations.

Yang Fan waved his hand: "Don't pay attention to these details any more. In short, the battle of Taikang City was a complete victory. As for me, my little brother, I also took advantage of the Wang family's side."

As he said that, Yang Fan flipped his hands, took out three seven-level elixir from the storage space, and handed them to Wang Zhe: "No, these three elixir are the good things I collected for you, cousin. They will definitely make my cousin's cultivation and strength improve by leaps and bounds."

Yang Fan has never been stingy when dealing with his own people. What's more, his cousin Wang Zhe has always taken good care of him. Now that Yang Fan has benefited, how can he forget this cousin.

Only when Wang Zhe's cultivation is stronger, the backer behind Yang Fan will become taller and more solid, why not do it?

"A seventh-level elixir?!"

Surprised, Wang Zhe quickly reached out to stop him, and pushed back Yang Fan's handed hands.

"You are crazy. If you dare to take out such a precious elixir so blatantly, aren't you afraid that someone will stare at you?"

"Take it back quickly! Keep it for yourself to use in the future!"

Without any hesitation, Wang Zhe rejected Yang Fan's gift. Although his eyes were full of longing, there was no hint of greed, and he was only thinking about Yang Fan.

Yang Fan felt warm in his heart.

As expected, this cousin did not admit his mistake. This kind of character, this kind of true love, is extremely precious in this cold and end-of-life world where everyone is nothing but fish and meat.

"Cousin, don't worry." Yang Fan turned his hands over, and took out three more plants of the same seventh-level elixir, and said in a huff: "How can I treat myself badly? These three plants are just for my cousin and you." People prepared it!"

"If you are a brother, don't refuse any more. I still hope that you can break through to the king realm as soon as possible and be my backer!"

Wang Zhe paused.

He was instantly shocked by Yang Fan's aura.

There are six plants and seven elixir. What did this little cousin do in the Wang family to get such a huge harvest?

Knowing that the same spiritual herb can only be taken three times at most, now that Yang Fan has as many as six in his hand, Wang Zhe finally stopped being polite, and carefully took the three seventh-level spiritual medicines and put them in his arms.

"My brother, I won't say thank you!" Wang Zhe glanced at his little cousin gratefully, and said: "In the future, whenever you need help from my brother, just ask!"

Wang Zhe's heartbeat accelerated, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Yang Fan's heart moved, he took a deep look at Wang Zhe, pretended to be a little embarrassed and said softly to Wang Zhe: "Cousin, speaking of it, my brother really needs my cousin's help now, but I don't know if my cousin is willing to help me." ..."

Wang Zhe glared at Yang Fan in dissatisfaction: "My brother, why are you being so polite? If there is anything that needs my cousin's help, just say it!"

Wang Zhe patted his chest with a bold expression.

Cousin even gave him three precious treasures such as seventh-level elixir without blinking. Is there anything else he can't do for his cousin?

"I recently awakened a very strange innate ability, which requires a master-level martial artist to be officially activated."

Yang Fan smiled wryly: "This kind of thing may sound unimaginable. Given my meager strength at the level of a martial artist, it seems like a joke to accept a master as an apprentice."

"Besides my cousin, I don't know any other strong Wuzong, so I can only ask my cousin for help."

"You don't need to bow three times and nine times, and you don't even need to bow to offer tea." Fearing that Wang Zhe would refuse, Yang Fan said earnestly: "Just bow to me and call master to trigger the power of rules. Cousin, I don't know if you can do that." Condescending, help the little brother?"

"You told a terrible lie, Wang Zhe believed it was true, and felt it. The social skills have been improved a little, the flexibility of speaking has been strengthened to a certain extent, and the eloquence of the tongue +5."