Chapter 604 Heroes, Aftermath

half an hour later.

There was cheers in Dai Xing City.

Some people wept with joy, some roared wildly, some hugged each other, and some laughed out loud.

The battle to destroy the city is over, Dai Xingcheng is intact, they and their families have all survived!

God knows how they spent the past hour or so. Tens of thousands of monsters and more than five hundred monster kings besieged Daixing City at the same time. Lived in all the king-level powerhouses in the town guard mansion.

Without the protection of a king-level powerhouse, facing the continuous siege and invasion of tens of thousands of monsters, a dark cloud shrouded everyone's heads. At that moment, they felt the real doomsday.

but now.

They kept it, the city was not destroyed, the family was not destroyed, and everyone was there!

While cheering, all the warriors on the top of the city turned their attention to Yang Fan and the others outside the city who were covered in blood.

this moment.

These more than twenty human race masters outside are the heroes in their eyes!

Especially Yang Fan, that handsome guy in the uniform of the South China Martial Arts School in West Chu City, is so dazzling and cool at this moment.

If Ren Qingzhi, An Sheng, and Mu Qianqian are the heroes of Dai Xingcheng, then Yang Fan is undoubtedly their savior.

This time in the City of Destroyer, Yang Fan almost surrounded all the high-level monsters at the level of the monster king, turned the tide, and cut all the main combat power of the monsters under the sword.

If the credit for saving Dai Xingcheng was divided into 100 shares, Yang Fan alone would have 90 shares!

"Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

I don't know who started it, but it sounds like Zhong Dashan, Yao Chengbin and other students from Qingshan Martial Arts School.

As soon as Yang Fan's name was called out, warriors around who didn't know Yang Fan's name followed suit one after another. For a moment, warriors all over the city were shouting Yang Fan's name, each of them looked uplifted and full of gratitude.

Yang Fan looked up at the top of the city from the bottom of the city,

Seeing the excited and adoring faces of Yu Sheng after the catastrophe, I was very happy.

"Brother Fan is awesome!"

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

An Sheng also leaned over at this time and began to flatter Yang Fan. Yang Fan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

After such a long time of fighting experience, Fatty An's body obviously has a more fierce aura.

Killing monsters and training courage, strengthening Qi and blood, that's it.

An Sheng had been huddled in Xichu City for a long time before, and his temperament was worn out and lost his edges. Coupled with his lack of strength, he was rarely good at killing monsters when he went out of the city, and the overall feeling was a little weak.

But now, after being baptized by the blood of thousands of monsters, this girl has obviously hardened, and even her voice when flattering is much higher than before.

"That's right!" Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Warrior should be like this. If you don't kill monsters and see blood, what kind of warrior is you? If you want to be my brother and disciple, such scenes will be inevitable in the future!"

An Sheng grinned, showing his snow-white front teeth: "I also think it's very good. Seeing these little monsters in front of me have their heads chopped off by my spiritual wind blade one by one, I also feel like a thief!"

"If there is such an opportunity in the future, please be sure to call me, I will kill the Quartet again!!"

An Sheng was terrified, and his spiritual strength suddenly increased by three levels. This girl has not yet fully awakened from the feeling of invincibility.

Yang Fan smiled and was speechless, and did not remind him that Fatty An now needs this sense of expansion to enhance his courage and self-confidence. As long as he does not commit suicide, this state is beneficial and harmless to him.

"Master...Brother Fan!"

Mu Qianqian also came over, glanced at Yang Fan, and then at An Sheng, not knowing what to call Yang Fan for a while.

She is An Sheng's fiancée in name, and it stands to reason that she should be called by An Sheng's name.

But An Sheng was in front of Yang Fan, calling him Brother Fan for a while, and Master for a while, which made Mu Qianqian become a little confused about Yang Fan's address.

"It doesn't matter if you call it Master or Brother Fan, it depends on your own mind, it's just a title, don't be too entangled."

As he said that, Yang Fan couldn't help but glared at An Sheng, it was all this fat man who didn't know his dignity, and messed up their respective generations.

Mu Qianqian lightly stuck out her tongue, and said in a crisp voice: "Then I'd better call Master, and pass on the karma to teach the way to solve doubts. Master has helped Qianqian a lot, and Qianqian is very grateful."

Only those who have personally experienced Yang Fan's teaching and learning can understand how lucky it is to be selected by Yang Fan and be accepted as a disciple.

Mu Qianqian knew very well that the reason she was able to break through to the ninth level of Psychiatrist so easily was all thanks to Yang Fan's help and favor, and she cherished this hard-won opportunity very much.

"They're all in the same family, so you'll be offended if you say that." Yang Fan smiled lightly and looked at the extremely sweet and lovely little girl in front of him, and said, "To be honest, your talent is pretty good, especially your understanding is far beyond normal. People, it can be regarded as a unique gift. To be able to accept you as a disciple is also my luck as a master!"

Mu Qianqian was shocked.

What does Yang Fan mean by this? Could it be that he has already seen his hidden blood talent?

It shouldn't be!

How long have they known each other? It hasn't even been three hours since they met. How did he tell?

Bloodline talent is not a breath of cultivation, one can guess it all just by using eyesight and perception.

Mu Qianqian's talent for supernatural enlightenment is considered a high-level secret in the entire Jinghua Mu family, and no one else knows about it except for the current patriarch and Aunt Qing.

But now, Yang Fan obviously meant something, so Mu Qianqian couldn't help thinking about it.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. In fact, Qianqian's comprehension can only be regarded as ordinary, not as good as what the master said." Mu Qianqian pretended to be shy, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Yang Fan shook his head slightly and smiled, and didn't say anything more. Bloodline talent can be regarded as a personal privacy, and it's normal for Mu Qianqian to be on guard.

If it weren't for the identification technique and the existence of the master-master relationship, which would allow Yang Fan to check the attributes of these disciples at any time, Yang Fan might not be able to discover that this little girl has such an outstanding talent for understanding.

but.

No matter how awesome the super god enlightenment is, Yang Fan is not very rare, and he doesn't even have the idea of ​​secretly peeping, comprehending and studying.

without him.

No need.

For ordinary people, their comprehension is strong, which can speed up their comprehension speed when learning exercises, and the cultivation of various exercises and martial arts will far exceed ordinary people.

Just like the current Mu Qianqian, who has a total of five skills, but all of them have cultivated to the state of Dzogchen. At her age, she is absolutely awesome, and even many king-level powerhouses have comprehension in martial arts It's not necessarily stronger than her.

But Yang Fan doesn't need it.

If he wants to learn any skills, he doesn't need to practice and comprehend step by step, he just needs to see the warriors who practice this skill to practice.

If the blood talent of Super God Enlightenment can be regarded as a kind of cheating, then Yang Fan's system is undoubtedly the king of cheating!

It's so awesome!

"Remember, don't tell anyone about the fact that I taught you the exercises." Yang Fan glanced at Mu Qianqian cautiously, and said, "Otherwise, the master-student relationship between us may not be able to continue. .”

Mu Qianqian nodded vigorously: "Master, don't worry, I saved it! This is a secret in the master's sect, even if it is a close relative in the clan, you can't speak lightly!"

Only imparting a very common and mysterious skill can help her easily overcome the barriers of practice of an eighth-level spiritualist. If this kind of thing is not experienced personally, but only heard from others, Mu Qianqian will not be able to do it. Believe.

Therefore, she is very clear about how powerful and terrifying Yang Fan's auxiliary method is. If it is really spread, let alone others, even her Aunt Qing, probably can't help but take Yang Fan back to the secret place of their shepherd's house. Force him to improve the cultivation level for all Mu clan members.

Although the family is important, Mu Qianqian instinctively wants to protect Yang Fan, and wants to protect Yang Fan's life-threatening secret.

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction.

The extreme friendliness and loyalty attributes all played a good role at this time. From Mu Qianqian's expression, he felt a deep sense of sincerity and respect, um, and endless personality worship.

Yang Fan is in a good mood, he likes this feeling very much.

"Okay, all the monsters have been eliminated, it's time for us to return to the city!"

Yang Fan greeted the two, then looked back at Dahei, who was still picking up corpses, and Ren Qingzhi, whose face was already darkened, and said loudly: "Dahei! It's almost enough, you eat meat yourself, anyway Let’s save some soup for others too!”

In just a short while, Dahei had already swallowed nearly 3,000 corpses of monsters. If Ren Qingzhi and the others saw that the situation was not going well, they stopped the loss in time and steadfastly protected the hundreds of monsters that were finally slaughtered by Yang Fan. The corpses of the Demon King and Demon General, maybe Dahei has already cleaned up the entire battlefield.

"Papa!"

Dahei licked his lips eagerly, and after giving Ren Qingzhi a hard look, his figure flickered, and he swished back into Yang Fan's arms, together with Xiaohua, left and right, dog eyes staring cat eyes.

"Although Dai Xingcheng has not been destroyed this time, the loss is not small at all, so..." Ren Qingzhi looked at Yang Fan with some embarrassment.

Dai Xingcheng suffered a lot in this battle, and its decades of psionic energy reserves were exhausted, and the corpses and cores of these monsters in front of them are undoubtedly the best way to replenish them.

Unfortunately, it was all ruined by a big dog.

Ren Qingzhi was very distressed, but he also knew that this big dog was Yang Fan's pet beast, and Yang Fan contributed a lot to this battle of destroying the city. Most of the monster corpses in front of him died in his hands.

Therefore, Ren Qingzhi was a little embarrassed to directly ask Yang Fan for it.

Yang Fan shook his head nonchalantly, patted the dog's head in his arms, and said softly to Ren Qingzhi: "It's because this silly dog ​​is too greedy, but fortunately, there are still a lot of demon king's corpses left. It wasn't a big mistake."

"Principal Ren doesn't need to care about me, just let someone carry these corpses, I've got what I want, enough!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan rushed into the city with the cat and dog in his arms, followed by An Sheng and Mu Qianqian.