I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Yang Fan has a lot of generosity.

The four-level spirits are all sent out, and they don’t even look at them.

No way, whoever makes a fortune?

Level 4 Lingguo, drizzle!

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

"It’s a good thing, my sailor, this is the best of the four spirits. I heard that this purple dragon is not only rich in spiritual power, but also very sweet and delicious. Among all the four spirits, Can be called the existence of the top three!"

An Sheng recognized the origin of this fruit at a glance, and could not help but drool.

This kind of purple fire dragon, he used to only occasionally see others have eaten, like they settled down in this small family, can not afford to eat.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan actually took out five in one breath!

An Sheng is really very curious, the name of the king who is pleased to ask Yang Fan to be criticized is what it is, and it feels very good.

On one side, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui were all convinced by Yang Fan’s arrogance. Qi Qi said that “Sail Brothers are mighty!” Afterwards, they reached out and grabbed the spirits handed by Yang Fan in their hands, without saying anything, directly opening their mouths. Ingested into the abdomen.

Then, the spiritual power of these people began to fill and overflow, and they were screaming around, and each of them was full of blood. Everyone’s face was as red as the monkey’s butt.

Without Yang Fan's confession, all five people will return to their homes quickly, retreat and practice, and strive to absorb the endless spiritual power contained in the four levels of spirituality.

For the martial artists who only have second-level and third-level abilities, the spiritual power contained in the four-level spiritual fruit has already exceeded their tolerance. If they do not grasp the refining, one will be careless. There is a danger of being exploded.

For a time, Yang Fan was quiet again.

No one asked him the origin of the king's strongman, and no one paid attention to why Wang Zhihe and his wife were also taken away by the king.

Compared with the improvement of their own strength, those gossip messages that can only be used to pass the time are counted as a hair.

brush!

A figure flashed in, just in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's look changed, his face showed a smile, and screamed: "Cousin, how can you be alarmed?"

"Crap! You have been **** by the ancestors of the Wang family. Can I not worry?"

Wang Zhebai took a look at Yang Fan and looked around Yang Fan. He said, "Come and come, let the cousin see it first. Is it really not hurt?"

Obviously, Wang Zhe is not like Chu Feiyun. These students did not see any clues. They heard that Sha Qingsi’s flicker was all dubious.

Wang Zhe was able to call out the identity of the ancestors of the Wang family, obviously knowing some insider.

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

Yang Fan curiously asked Wang Zhe that Wang Hongfang only showed a thin palm in Dai Xingcheng. Even the face was not exposed, that is, Sha Qingsi could not identify his identity in the first time. Wang Zhe Where did you see the clue?

"No one needs to tell, when the old thing raises his hand, I have already recognized his martial arts atmosphere, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

Wang Zhe whispered to Yang Fan: "As early as six years ago, before I entered the South China Military Academy as a teacher, I was once supported by the South China Masters. I lived in Taikang City for half a year, so how much is the thing for the Taikangcheng Wangjia? Some are familiar, especially the Wang family ancestors are still fresh in memory."

Yang Fan brows a pick.

It seems that the South China Masters have dealt with Wang Hongfang and Taikang Wangjia in the past few years, but they have not buried their secret hands. Even Wang Zhe has been sent to undercover.

Before losing money on the provincial airship, Wang Zhe even pretended to have never seen Wang Zhihe and his wife.

Even the breath of Wang Hongfang, the ancestor of the Wang family, can be remembered so clearly. Only one person's palm can discern his true identity. How can he be strange to the current owner of the Wang family?

"Hey? Yes!"

Surrounded by Yang Fan, Wang Zhe's eyes could not help but grow bigger and bigger, and the surprises and accidents in his heart also increased with time.

He found that Yang Fan’s martial arts training had already risen to the level of the 9th-level martial arts, only one step away, and the special singer’s smashed him!

"Don't Wang Hongfang take you back to Taikang City so hard, is it just to ask you to see a doctor?"

Wang Zhe felt extremely incredible: "No, ah, Wang Hongfang's temper, and cold-blooded, in accordance with his past style, seeing you like a good seed, he must be the first time to bring you in captivity Ah! How could it be so easy to let you go?"

"Let you leave, it will help you to break through to the realm of the 9th-level martial arts, and give you a spiritual snack as a snack, which is very unreasonable!"

Wang Zhe is very puzzled.

I can't fully understand it.

Is it that Wang Hongfang is turning?

Otherwise, how should this kind of earth-shaking change on Yang Fan be explained?

This is only a day's time. If there is not a king-level powerhouse, Yang Fan's martial arts repairs, how could it be soared to the martial arts nine?

Yang Fan glanced around, then laid a mental barrier around him and said softly to Wang Zhe: "Cousin, we are self-family, and I will not be jealous of you in some things. In fact, this Wang Hongfang, as early as twenty minutes ago. , it is already dead!"

"Fu Wang and Qu Lao, as well as the South China Master, three people shot together, the soldiers came to the city, killing four words, killing Wang Hongfang and the entire Tai Kang Wang family fart, no effort to fight back."

Unsure whether Fu Zhengqing had secretly eavesdropped, Yang Fan directly began to put gold on the faces of the three big sisters. For the later news of the monkey brother coming out, there was no mention of the news of the monk's coming.

"Is that true?" Wang Zhe heard the words, looking suspiciously at Yang Fan, a pair of you obviously licking my expression.

"But why, ten minutes ago, I seemed to hear the voice of Fu Wang’s crying for help?" Wang Zhe asked: "And it has been called twice, there will be no fake!"

Wang Zhe seriously doubted whether Yang Fan was talking about it. Is it obvious that Fu Wang was beaten by others and shouted for help?

Yang Fan looked stiff and smiled.

Special.

How to forget this child?

Just now, Fu Zhengqing shouted for the life-saving voice but spread it throughout the northwestern region. Not to mention the second-class Wuzong, such as Wang Zhe. Even if it is a blind man, it can also sense the meaning of the word "Help" through the spirit fluctuations that Fu Zhengqing stirred up.

Yang Fan waved his hand: "Don't pay any attention to these details. In short, the battle of Taikang City has won a great victory. My younger brother, I also took some advantage in the side of the Wang family."

Said, Yang Fan turned his hand and took out three seven-level elixir from the storage space and handed it to Wang Zhe: "Nuo, these three elixir are the good things that I specially collected for my cousin. They will definitely make the cousin's cultivation strength soar."

Regarding his own people, Yang Fan has never been embarrassed. What's more, Wang Zhe, this cousin has always been taking care of him. Now that Yang Fan has benefited, how can he forget this pro-cousin?

Only Wang Zhe’s cultivation is stronger, and the backing behind Yang Fan will become more and more tall and solid. Why not?

"Seven-level elixir?!"

Wang Zhe was shocked and quickly reached out to block, and pushed back the hands that Yang Fan had handed down.

"You are crazy, such a valuable elixir, you dare to take it out so blatantly, are you afraid that it will be stared by some people?"

"Recover quickly! Keep yourself taking it in the future!"

Almost without hesitation, Wang Zhe refused Yang Fan’s gift, but although he was very eager, he did not have a bit of greed, and he was only thinking about Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is warm in his heart.

This cousin, he did not admit his mistakes, this character, this true feeling, in this cold and cold end of everyone, is a precious mustard.

"Cousin is at ease." Yang Fan turned his hand, and the same seven-level elixir took out three more plants. He sighed with anger: "I can treat myself myself? These three strains are my one dedicated to cousin." People prepared!"

"If you are a brother, you have to resign. I also hope that you can break through to the king as soon as possible, when I am a patron!"

Wang Zhe looked at him.

I was shocked by the suffocation of Yang Fan.

There are actually six strains of seven to give the elixir, this little cousin to do something low in the Wang family, can actually have such a huge harvest?

Knowing the same kind of spiritual thing, I can only take it at most three times. Now I see that there are as many as six plants in Yang Fan’s hand. Wang Zhe is finally no longer polite, and carefully took three seven-level psychoactive drugs and collected them in his arms.

"Our brothers, I will not say thank you!" Wang Zhe gratefully glanced at his little cousin ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Road: "In the future, wherever there is a need for my brother to help, despite the opening!"

Wang Zhe’s heartbeat is accelerating, and he is a little excited.

Yang Fan’s heart moved and looked at Wang Zhe’s eyes. He pretended to be a little embarrassed and whispered to Wang Zhe: “Cousin, speaking, my brother still has one thing that needs cousin to help, but I don’t know if my cousin is willing or not. ......"

Wang Zhe dissatisfiedly glanced at Yang Fan: "My brother, what kind of polite work? What is the place where the cousin needs to be shot, even though!"

Wang Zhe patted his chest and looked awesome.

The cousin, even the seven-level elixir, was so valuable that he gave him three plants. What else can he do for his cousin?

“I recently awakened a very strange talent, and I need to charge a master-level warrior to be officially activated.”

Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "This kind of thing may be a bit ridiculous. Because I only have the shallow strength of the martial arts level, how to see how the master is a joke."

"And in addition to my cousin, I don't recognize other Wu Zongqiang, so I can only look at my cousin with a thick face."

"You don't need three worships and nine squats, and you don't even have to worship tea." Afraid Wang Zhe would refuse, Yang Fan cuts the channel: "As long as I slap a hand, let a master can touch the power of the rules, cousin, I don't know if you can Condescend, help the younger one?"

"You lie a misleading lie, Wang Zhexin thinks it is true, his heart is touched. The social ability has been improved a little, the flexibility of the mouthpiece has been strengthened, and the tongue is like a spring +5."