I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 402: Sorry for selling, cousin Wang Zhe!

Yang Fan has a generous batch.

　　 Level 4 Lingguo all began to be sent out without blinking.

　　 No way, who made us rich.

　　 Level 4 Linguo, drizzle!

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

　　 "Awesome, my brother, this is the best among the fourth-level spirits. I heard that this kind of purple fire dragon not only contains rich spiritual power, but also has a very sweet and delicious taste. Among them, it 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 had only occasionally seen others eat it before.

　　Unexpectedly today, Yang Fan took out five at a stretch!

　　An Sheng is really curious. The identity of the king-level strongman who invited Yang Fan to see the disease is very impressive.

　　 Aside, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui were all impressed by Yang Fan’s sulking, and after saying Qi brother majesty!, they all reached out and grabbed Yang Fan’s Lingguo in his hand without saying anything. , Swallow directly into the abdomen.

　　 Then, the spiritual power of these people began to overflow and overflowed, blood and blood boiled one by one, and everyone's face was as red as the monkey's butt.

　　 Without Yang Fan's explanation, all five of them returned to their rooms quickly, closed their doors and practiced, and tried to absorb the endless spiritual power contained in the fourth-level spirit fruit.

　　 For these warriors who only have the second and third levels of cultivation, the spiritual power contained in the fourth level of spiritual fruit has already exceeded their tolerance range. If you do not pay close attention to absorb refining, one will not Be careful of the danger of being exploded.

　　 For a time, Yang Fan became quiet again.

　　 No one asked him the identity of the king-level strongman, and no one paid attention to why Wang Zhihe and his wife were taken away by the king-level strongman.

Compared with the improvement of their own cultivation ability, those gossip messages that can only be used to pass time are counted as gross.

　　 Brush!

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

　　Yang Fan's expression moved, a smile appeared on his face, and he whispered, "Cousin, how did you shock you too?"

　　 "Nonsense! You are all **** by Wang's ancestors, can I not worry?"

　　 Wang Zhe gave Yang Fan a glance, looked around Yang Fan up and down, and said, "Come here, let my cousin see first, is it really not injured?"

　　 Obviously, Wang Zhe is not like Chu Feiyun. These students did not see any clues. Hearing Sha Qingsi’s flicker, they were all doubtful.

　　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 shot before was the ancestor of the Wang family? Who told you?"

　　 Yang Fan asked Wang Zhe curiously. At that time, Wang Hongfang only showed a thin palm in Dai Xingcheng, and he didn’t even show his face. That is, Sha Qingsi may not be able to recognize his identity in the first time. Where did Wang Zhe see the clue?

　　 "Without telling anyone, as soon as the old thing raised his hand, I would have recognized his martial spirit, and there would be no mistake!"

　　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 entrusted by the master of South China and lived in Taikang City for half a year. Things are somewhat familiar, especially the memories of Wang's ancestors."

　　 Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

　　 It seems that the master of South China has dealt with Wang Hongfang and the Taikang Wang family in recent years, but he has never buried his secret hands, even Wang Zhe was sent by him to do undercover.

　　 Lost on the interprovincial airship, Wang Zhe even pretended that he had never seen Wang Zhi and his wife before.

　　 Even the ancestor of Wang’s ancestor Wang Hongfang can remember so clearly, and he can discern his true identity with only one palm of his hand. How could it be strange to the current head of the Wang family?

　　 "Huh? Yeah!"

　　 circled Yang Fan, Wang Zhe's eyes could not help but widen, the surprise and surprise in his heart also increased with the times.

　　He found that Yang Fan’s martial arts practice had soared to the level of a ninth-level martial artist, only one step away, and the special meower was about to get him!

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

　　Wang Zhe felt extremely incredible: "No, Wang Hongfang’s temperament is cruel and cold-hearted. According to his past style, seeing a good seedling like you, he must be the first to put you in the first place. Keep it in captivity! How could it be so easy for you to leave?"

　　 "Just let you go, he even helped you break through to the level of a ninth-level warrior, and gave you Lingguo spirit medicine as a snack, which is very unreasonable!"

　　 Wang Zhe was puzzled.

　　 can't understand it at all.

　　 Could it be that Wang Hongfang has changed his character?

Otherwise, how to explain this earth-shaking change in Yang Fan?

　　 It's only been a day. If it weren't for the help of a king-level strongman, how could Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation practice jump to the ninth level of the martial artist?

　　 Yang Fan glanced left and right, and then arranged a spiritual barrier around him, and said softly to Wang Zhe: "Cousin, we are my family, and I will not hide you from some things. In fact, this Wang Hongfang, as early as the second Ten minutes ago, it was dead!"

　　 "Master Fu Wang and Qu Lao, as well as the master of South China, the three of them shot together. The soldiers were under the city, killing four words, killing Wang Hongfang and the entire Taikang Wang's family, but they didn't have the power to fight back."

　　 Not sure if Fu Zhengqing secretly eavesdropped, Yang Fan directly began to paste gold on the faces of the three bigwigs. There was no mention of the news that the monkey brother came out of the mountain and the monk came.

　　 "Is that true?" Wang Zhe heard the words and looked at Yang Fan suspiciously. You obviously bluffed me.

　　 "But, why did I seem to hear Master Fu crying out for help more than ten minutes ago?" Wang Zhe asked in return: "And he called twice in succession, there will be no fake!"

　　Wang Zhe seriously doubts, did Yang Fan say the other way around? Apparently, Master Fu Wang was beaten up by others and screamed for help?

　　Yang Fan's face was stiff and he smiled.

What is special?

　　How can I forget this?

　　 Just now Fu Zhengqing's voice of crying for help spread throughout the northwest region, not to mention the second-class Wu Zong like Wang Zhe, even if he is deaf, he can sense the word life-saving through the spiritual fluctuations that Fu Zhengqing stirred up. Meaning.

　　Yang Fan waved his hand: "Don’t pay attention to these details anyway. In short, the battle of Taikang City won a great victory. My brother, I also took advantage of the Wang family."

　　 said, Yang Fan flipped his hand and took out three seven-level elixir from the storage space and handed it to Wang Zhe: "Nuo, these three elixirs are the good things that I specially collected for your cousin. , With them, will certainly allow cousin's cultivation ability to advance by leaps and bounds."

　　 treats himself, Yang Fan has never been stingy, not to mention, Wang Zhe's cousin has always been taking care of him. Now that Yang Fan has benefited, how can he forget this pro cousin.

　　 Only when Wang Zhe’s cultivation ability is stronger, the backing behind Yang Fan will become more and more solid, why not do it?

　　 "Seventh-level elixir?!"

　　Wang Zhe was shocked, and quickly reached out to block, and pushed back Yang Yang’s descending hands.

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

　　 "Retrieve quickly! Keep it for yourself!"

　　 There was almost no hesitation, and Wang Zhe rejected Yang Fan’s gift. Although he was very eager in his eyes, he did not have the slightest greed, and he was only thinking of Yang Fan.

　　 Yang Fan felt warm.

　　 this cousin, he really did not admit that this character, this truth, in this piece of cold endless world where everyone is grass and mustard meat, looks very precious.

　　 "Cousin is at ease." Yang Fan flipped his hands, and the same seventh-level elixir came out with three strains, and he burst into the sky: "Can I treat myself badly? These three strains are just for me. Brother, you prepared it alone!"

　　 "If you are a brother, you should not quit anymore. I also hope that you can break into the realm of kings as soon as possible and be my backer!"

　　 Wang Zhe's expression.

　　 was instantly shocked by the sulking in Yang Fan's body.

　　 There are six strains of seven for elixir. What did the little cousin do at the Wang family to achieve such a huge gain?

　　Knowing that the same spiritual creature can only be taken three times at most, and now that Yang Fan has more than six strains in his hand, Wang Zhe finally no longer politely took the three seventh-level elixir carefully and received it in his arms. .

　　 "Our brothers, I will not say thank you!" Wang Zhe looked at his little cousin gratefully~IndoMTL.com~ said: "In the future, whenever there is a place that needs brother's help, please speak!"

　　 Wang Zhe’s heartbeat accelerated, so excited that he couldn’t help himself.

　　Yang Fan moved with a deep heart, and gave Wang Zhe a deep look, pretending to be a little embarrassed and said softly to Wang Zhe: "Cousin, speaking, my brother really has something to do with his cousin, but I don’t know his cousin. Will you please..."

　　 Wang Zhe glared at Yang Fan with dissatisfaction: "My brother, what are you doing so politely? What do you need to do with your cousin, let me tell you!"

　　Wang Zhe patted his chest, and his expression was bold.

　　 Cousin gave him three strains without a blink of an eye, even a treasure of the seventh-level elixir. What else can he do for his cousin?

　　 "I recently awakened a very strange talent ability, I need to charge a master-level warrior as a disciple to be officially activated."

　　Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "This kind of thing may be a bit unbelievable. With my shallow strength at the level of the martial arts, I want to take the guru as an apprentice and think it is a joke."

　　 "And apart from my cousin, I don't know any other Wuzong strong, so I can only ask for my cousin's help with a cheeky face."

　　 "You don’t need three bows and nine knocks, not even bowing to the tea." Fearing Wang Zhe would refuse, Yang Fan said: "Just give me a hand and give a master a call, you can touch the power of the rules, cousin, I wonder if you can condescend to help the younger brother?"

　　 "You told a lie to sell miserably, Wang Zhexin thought it was true and touched her heart. The social ability has been slightly improved, the flexibility of the slogan has been strengthened, and the tongue is like a spring +5."