I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 605: Return, Aunt Zhu 2’s shock!

That night.

Jucheng celebrates.

Yang Fan, An Sheng, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, and Jin Wenze, all six of them were escorted by Zhu Huanan and Wang Zhe and secretly left Dai Xingcheng and returned to Xichu City.

Mu Qianqian and Mu Tianyan followed closely behind.

Thousands of kilometers away, even if you take an interprovincial airship, you have to return for two to three days, but now, after riding the space channel of the king-level strongman, thousands of miles are just a moment.

It only took more than ten minutes of effort, and a group of people stepped out of the space channel and directly appeared in the backyard playground of the South China Military School in Xichu City.

Oh!

Zhu Ergu heard the wind and looked excitedly at Zhu Huanan and Yang Fan, who had returned safely.

"I’m finally back, and the old body knows that you will all be able to return safely. Sure enough, really!"

Zhu Ergu’s eyes were reddish, and her voice was trembling.

In the past few days, the Northwest Pole is not flat, even if they are the most remote small towns and towns, they can feel the tension wandering in the air.

Since four days ago, there have been many king-level strongmen crossing the sky, and the peaks of the masters are countless. From time to time, there will be a strange idea in the city.

Zhu Ergu has stayed in Xichu City for decades, and has never seen so many strong human races.

So, even if she doesn’t know what happened, she can guess that Northwest is probably not too flat.

And Zhu Huanan and Yang Fan, the two people who are the closest and most valued by Zhu Ergu, are not at the moment, and Zhu Ergu will inevitably worry about them.

Especially today, the direction of guarding the palace, the breath of the emperor and emperor level came in turn, and the strong people of the two groups of people and demon seem to have rushed to the northwest.

The spirits of the emperor-level and emperor-level powers are all over the whole area, and the warriors who have crushed the entire northwest cities are a little breathless. Dai Xingcheng seems to have become the center of all the vortices, and Zhu Ergu’s worry is even worse.

For the whole day, she spent her heart and heart, and was so sensitive that there was any wind and grass around her. She had to come out quickly to see if Zhu Huanan and Yang Fan had returned safely.

Now, finally let her look forward to!

"Yeah, I finally came back safely!" Zhu Huanan sighed softly, and looked at Zhu Ergu: "It made Ergu worried, but this trip is still shocking, everyone is safe!"

"Teacher Zhu!"

"Teacher Zhu!"

Several students Yang Fan, An Sheng, Chu Feiyun bowed to say hello to Zhu Ergu, and Wang Zhe also nodded gently.

Among the seven people, apart from Wang Zhe and Yang Fan, they have long known the relationship between Teacher Zhu and the headmaster of South China, and the other five are full of doubts and duress at the moment.

What did they hear just now, the headmaster of South China actually called Mr. Zhu's second aunt?

What is this weird title? Is Mr. Zhu’s real name actually Zhu Ergu? This name is a bit cheap!

Zhu Ergu nodded and responded to several people gently, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Fan’s body, his expression could not help but hesitated: "Yang Fan, have you become a master?"

A sentence trough broke out in Zhu Ergu's heart.

Should it be so exaggerated?

She remembers it very well. When they left Xichu City and rushed to Daixing City ten days ago, Yang Fan seemed to be a fourth-level martial artist, but his mental strength was only about five-level spiritual master.

But now.

Wu Daoxiu went directly to the level of the fourth-level guru, and her spiritual strength, she could not even feel it at all.

What kind of practice speed is this, isn't it so fast to take a rocket?

"Yeah, I don’t know what happened, I broke through accidentally!"

Yang Fan shook his head gently, a faint force of disperse the flavor on his body, an invisible arrow, and at the same time shot at the hearts of several people around him.

Especially the five companions standing with Yang Fan.

An Sheng, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, and Jin Wenze all had sour gas in their eyes, and their hearts were pierced with blood.

When they left Xichu City, their cultivation practices were still on the same level. Even if Yang Fan was slightly better than them, they would still be limited.

But now, when they return to Xichu City together again, Yang Fan has already achieved the level of master, and he has achieved a lot of strength and strength. Before Daixing City killed the demon king demon, he would like to cut melons and cut vegetables, real force. The value is already close to the peak of the master.

And those of them, as Yang Fan’s teammates and classmates, still have the strength to stay where they are. Compared with the general promotion speed of Yang Fan Rockets, they suddenly want to die!

"You guys have to cheer too, but don’t let me throw you too far away! Otherwise, I will be lonely!"

Sensing to these people’s small, resentful eyes, Yang Fan smiled triumphantly, and enjoyed the envious and jealous eyes and expressions that these people showed when he looked at him.

Life needs a goal. The presence of Yang Shuaishuai is to set up goals and guide the direction of these little partners, and see how they look shameful and brave. Yang Fan feels very relieved.

This is the case with young people. Sometimes you don’t stimulate them, they don’t even know how great their potential is.

An Sheng took a step back silently and took himself out of the four of Chu Feiyun. He is now a sixth-level spiritual teacher, but it is not a waste of firewood.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhu Ergu looked at Yang Fan and laughed suddenly, "I said, you really are a genius! The old man had expected it earlier!"

This is awesome.

Not only did Yang Fan not believe, but Chu Feiyun and his classmates who knew Yang Fan well, even more did not believe it.

Before that, who didn’t know that Yang Fan was the shame of South China’s famous Wu Hua School, and even after 10 years of martial arts training, he failed to break through the second level of apprenticeship.

This kind of waste wood, unless someone is blind, will feel that he can stand out in the future.

However, at the same time that this joke was ridiculous, these people around were silent for a while.

Even waste wood like Yang Fan can counterattack, and Xiu has made rapid advances in just one month. These guys who are usually rated as geniuses and think they have good talents are now being treated like clowns. The light that burst out on Yang Fan's body shone so wide that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Zhu Lao Mu praised, in fact, I am not that genius, just general genius, general genius!"

Yang Fan politely shrugged off, then raised his hand to the cousin Wang Zhe, and began to fire.

"Actually, the real genius is my cousin. Didn’t Zhu Lao find it? My cousin is now a king!"

Zhu Yiping was startled, and could not help turning his head to look at Wang Zhe, then shrank his eyes, and could not help but take a breath.

Is it really king? !

A lying trough rises in my heart again. It’s not that she has no education. In addition to these two words can express her current mood, there are no other tone auxiliary words to express her chest.

Wang Zhe is Yang Fan’s team leader. When he walks, he is a master of the second class.

But now, when you say that you are king, you are king. Where does this make sense?

I used to feel that Yang Fan was able to step into the guru's realm. It was already fierce enough. Unexpectedly, there was a mountain and a mountain high. The really powerful person turned out to be Teacher Wang Zhe who had never spoken.

"Mr. Xiao Wang, no, it should be called Master Wang Zhe now!" After the shock, Zhu Ergu raised his hand and saluted Wang Zhe. "Congratulations to Master Wang Zhe, celebrate our union, and add a new king!"

The convention among federal warriors, regardless of age or identity, is strong.

No matter how Wang Zhe did it, he has now become king, so naturally he should be given corresponding respect and courtesy.

The master cannot be humiliated, and the king cannot be scorned.

Wang Zhe was not very accustomed to give a hand to Zhu Yiping and said, "Old Zhu is polite, I will call Wang Zhe or Xiao Wang teacher in the future, just listen to me."

"Ceremony is not wasteful, and rules cannot be broken lightly." Zhu Yiping shook his head slightly and said, "However, it is not too late to call you Mr. Xiao Wang when the old body can also be lucky to break through in the future."

Wang Zhe nodded gently, and no longer insisted.

Zhu Huanan interjected at this time: "This time we were fortunate to enter the martial arts realm, and our luck was pretty good. After getting a few chances of succession, Xiu Wei has made great progress."

Let's say, Zhu Huanan's king breathed away in a flash, and he looked at Zhu Ergu proudly, his consciousness was self-evident.

The successive shocks have made Zhu Yiping's nerves a bit numb, and the sense of kingship in Zhu Huanan's body has even felt a sense of course.

Even Yang Fan has broken into the Grand Master's realm, and even Wang Zhe has become the king.

Zhu Huanan’s Xiuwei strength is already much stronger than them. If it is not a king, will it be abnormal?

Pap!

Zhu Yiping kicked angrily on Zhu Huanan’s ass: "How about becoming a king? Not to mention Wu Wang, even if you become Wu Di or even Wu Huang, your second aunt will always be your second aunt. , Kick you, you have to suffer for the old lady!"

"I even want Ergu to salute you, but I am very brave! My mother really wants to salute you. Can you afford it?"

Zhu Ergu's hot temper burst out of nowhere, leaving Zhu Huanan no face.

Zhu Huanan shook his head and fluttered away from the second kick of the second aunt, which made him feel more comfortable. Sure enough, his second aunt was still his second aunt.

"Yang Fan, Ergu hasn’t worried about you all these years. She said that she has been following you for many years, but she’s not joking, how? Now that you’ve learned something, you have a wealth of money, you can’t do without it. Do you mean it?"

Blind to Yang Fan's side, Zhu Huanan put Yang Fan's shoulders on his shoulders and began to fight the local tyrants and divide the field.

"You **** kid, what nonsense!" Zhu Ergu stared at Zhu Huanan fiercely, and said, "How can you be so shameless with the juniors, you have no shame, and the old man has a face!"

"Yang Fan doesn't have to take care of him, it's good if he hides something good, he doesn't... no...!"

Half-talked, Zhu Ergu couldn't talk anymore. There was no way. The thing that Yang Fan brought out was not so attractive to her, so big that she didn't even have the strength to refuse. ~IndoMTL.com~ At the moment, Yang Fan's palm, a red swimmer with thick and thin thumb, is constantly swimming and rolling, and looks as if he is alive.

"This is... this is the power of the existing fire rules?"

Zhu Yiping's voice trembled a little.

After living most of her life, although she has never had the opportunity to grasp the power of the rules on her own, so that she can successfully break through to the half-step king realm, but she still has some eyesight and insight.

After all, Zhu Huanan used to show off before her, and Zhu Yiping is no stranger to the power of rules.

Seeing the red roaming dragon in Yang Fan's hands, and the constant and intense force of regular force relayed from the roaming dragon, how could she not guess what this red roaring dragon is?

The power of fire rules!

The power of such a masterless rule that it is so precious that it can be used by almost any guru and even the king-level powerhouse. Where did Yang Fan come from?