I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 397: Peak King, Chinese monk!

Fu Zhengqing's invincible king's posture at a high level, at this moment, collapsed instantly in Yang Fan's heart.

The king is a layman after all.

　　 When in danger, they will be afraid to flinch, and they will cry for help.

　　 "However, compared with Wang Hongfang's counsel, even if it is to call for help, Lord Fu Wang can call so fresh and refined, it is really... terrific!"

　　 "Now, the entire Northwest Territories may have known that Fu Wang was in distress?"

　　 Yang Fan sighed, feeling that Fu Wang was no longer high up, no longer so far away from him, and even a little more kind and kind.

　　 It’s just that, shouting so loudly, don’t rescue the soldiers, but recruit the Beastmaster outside the domain!

　　Yang Fan sucked his mouth, a little bit incomprehensible.

　　Even if you can't call for help, you can do something like a cloud arrow or make a phone call. Do you want to do this in the most primitive and most exposed way?

　　face, really don't care at all?

　　Yang Fan touched his chin and watched closely as Fu Zhengqing was being beaten outside the city. That blood, biubiu sprayed outwards. After only a few moments of effort, he already got more gas and less gas.

　　At this time, Yang Fan suddenly realized.

　　What's so bad about my own life, who would care about what kind of face is it?

　　Anyway, it’s most important to survive first!

If you go around easily, Yang Fan promises that he must have slipped away!

　　Even if he had to work hard for some reason, he would scream louder than Master Fu when calling for help.

　　Well, maybe a little bit of auxiliary particles, such as "Ah!" "Ouch!" and so on, sell a bit miserable, give the saviour a urgency to collect his body if he doesn't come sooner sense.

　　 "Master Fu Wang is still a little bit unable to wipe his face. How can I call out for help, just keep crying, keep it coherent!"

　　 Yang Fan is a little anxious for Fu Zhengqing, and can’t wait to shout more for him.

　　 "You are attacked by the fifth-level martial king Sun Wukong's spiritual realm, and your understanding of the psychic realm is further deepened. The skill proficiency is 300, and the psychic realm range is 1."

　　 "You are attacked by the fifth-level martial king Sun Wukong's spiritual realm, and your understanding of the psychic realm is further deepened. The skill proficiency is 300, and the psychic realm range is 1."

　　“……”

　　With his deeper and deeper understanding of the psychic realm, Yang Fan has probably figured out the composition and defects of the psychic realm.

　　His spiritual thoughts moved, a pale red field chain rose with the wind, and quickly rushed out of the monkey’s **** field. The attributes of the two fields are similar, and they landed on Fu Zhengqing’s without any hindrance. Body.

　　 "Intermediate therapy!"

　　Yang Fan’s thoughts moved slightly, and once again performed an intermediate treatment for Fu Zhengqing. The familiar white light appeared, and the rules fluctuations brought by the intermediate treatment, once again played its due role in Fu Zhengqing. .

　　Because of the existence of the psychic realm, the surrounding spiritual power cannot flow in time, so the healing effect is much worse than before, but it is better than nothing!

　　 At least the wounds on Fu Zhengqing's body surface are no longer blood-sprayed, and his breathing is much smoother than before. Even if he is simply beaten, he can still have a few more minutes.

　　 "You used Intermediate Healing on the sixth-grade Wu Wang Fu Zhengqing. The treatment was successful. Fu Zhengqing's injuries improved slightly, mental strength 1, mental will 1, skill proficiency 2."

　　 "You used Intermediate Healing on the sixth-grade Wu Wang Fu Zhengqing. The treatment was successful. Fu Zhengqing's injuries improved slightly, mental strength 1, mental will 1, skill proficiency 2."

　　“……”

　　Yang Fan looked at Fu Zhengqing sympathetically, but his movements did not stop at all. Intermediate treatments were followed one by one, and don’t throw money at Fu Zhengqing.

　　 is nothing else, just because Master Fu Wang can stay a little longer.

　　At least, I have to stay until the rescue comes, and then take a break!

　　 Fu Zhengqing's mood is very complicated.

　　Yang Fan was able to breastfeed him again through the spirit of the monkey. He was originally very happy. After all, he could recover more from his physical injuries and his chances of survival would increase.

　　 But as time went on, he felt more and more wrong.

　　 Yang Fan's healing effect was significantly weakened compared to the first time, and he couldn't let him recover from his injuries in an instant, so he quickly fell into a strange circle that made him want to live and die.

　　The monkey punched him and he bleeds blood.

　　Yang Fan was treated, and he got a **** mouth.

　　 Then he struggled back and forth between spurting blood and returning blood.

　　 can't die in a short time, but it hurts!

　　 The thief of this stinky monkey in front of him is ruthless, attacking his key points, what kind of heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, head, eye, throat, abdominal arm, and most of all, it will come from time to time. The monkey steals the peach, every time he steals him to be immortal.

　　 "The surname is Hua! Why didn't your special lady show up yet?! If you don't come out again, I can really finish playing!"

　　 Fu Zhengqing roared with pain in his heart, and could not help but roared loudly towards the sky:

　　 "Minister Hua! Help~~~!"

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 "Fu Zhengqing, Fu Zhengqing, don't you say that you can't ask the old man for help in this life, how come, what do you say so loudly now, the old man's eardrum hurts a little bit?!"

　　 There was a long laugh, from far and near, resounding throughout the world.

　　 Above Taikang City, a bald monk wearing a monk's robe with wine gourds around his waist carried an attractive golden dog leg from the sky and smiled and glanced at the whole world below.

　　 "Several little guys outside the domain, this is my family's family affair, you guys come out to join in the excitement, all come back to me!"

　　 waved his hands and blasted the four beast kings such as the golden eyebrows and long arms that had lurked to the northwest border.

　　 Then, the monk took a bite of the dog's legs with satisfaction, and his mouth was full of oil.

　　 "Roar!"

　　 "Roar!!"

　　 Golden eyebrows, long arms, sables, and old leopards, the four beast kings coiled around the northwest periphery shouted at the same time, and then they shrunk their necks and never dared to raise their heads.

　　 "The king-level peak!"

　　 "This stinky monk turned out to be the king-level peak, and the dog leg in his hand is also the king-level flesh of my demon race!"

　　 "It's so scary! I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"

　　“……”

　　 The four beast kings secretly transmitted sounds. While the body was flying south, they took advantage of the potential and became a tortoise turtle. They did not dare to covet the Northwest Zhenshou House in a short time.

　　 is too terrifying. Even the peak of the king level has come out, can the emperor level be far behind?

　　 No wonder Fu Zhengqing dared to call for help so brazenly, it turned out that the rescuer he was asking for was actually a humanoid king of the highest level.

　　 had known for a long time that this man had such a strong backing, so they didn’t dare to come over to join in the excitement.

　　Yang Fan raised his head in consternation.

　　 I didn’t expect that Fu Zhengqing’s savior had moved so powerfully, and once repelled the four Beastmasters outside the domain, he forced the four Beastmasters to shrink their necks and hold their tails.

　　 this strength is more than that of Master Fu Wang!

　　 "Which Minister of China I said, it turned out that Master Fu Wang invited the Chinese monk!"

　　 Qu Hongde slipped into the city somehow, and stood behind Yang Fan and Zhu Huanan, and saw the beautiful young monk who was eating and drinking with a sip of wine and meat in the sky. .

　　 "Unexpectedly, he was also in the northwest region. When he was there, he packed up a small king-level alien, which is not a problem!"

　　Qu Hongde coughed a bit of blood, but the look on his face was relaxed.

　　 hurriedly arrived, the danger will be eliminated, and they should all be dead.

　　Yang Fan waved a middle-level treatment to Qu Hongde. The injury in Qu Hongde's body quickly improved, and his look also became more rosy.

　　 "Qu Lao knows this person?" Yang Fan took the opportunity to ask Qu Hongde.

　　Qu Hongde cast a grateful glance to Yang Fan and nodded softly: "The specially-appointed professor of Beijing Wuda University, the deputy director of the personnel department of the Beijing Municipal Education Bureau, Hua Monk! It’s just that he has been staying in Jinghua before. Come out less, I don’t know why...”

　　 "Oh, yes!" Qu Hongde thought about it, suddenly realized, and said softly: "Now that the college entrance examination is imminent, the major martial arts schools will send the foreign affairs teachers in the school to the various regions of the Federation to station enrollment and investigate in advance. I want to come to this year's admissions teacher assigned to our Northwest Zhenshoufu is this teacher Hua!"

After finishing the speech, Qu Hongde could not help turning his head to look at Yang Fan and said: "Yang Fan, if you are interested in applying for the Beijing Huawu University, you may wish to contact Professor Hua in advance, if you can be selected by him, you can Enroll directly in the school without the college entrance examination!"

　　Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and at the same time he felt his tongue blank.

　　 I feel that Beijing Wuda University is so awesome that even enrollment teachers who are sent out of the world are such a powerful King Realm, it is really difficult to imagine how powerful Beijing Huawu University itself is.

　　 "Lao Qu, the professor of Beijing Wuda University has such a strong strength?" Yang Fan asked Qu Hongde curiously.

　　 "Of course...it is impossible!" Qu Hongde shook his head directly: "Kingdom is not Chinese cabbage, how could there be so many?"

　　 "Although Beijing University of Military Science and Technology is a famous federal school, its strength is extremely powerful, but the total number of king-level strongmen will not exceed one hand. The strength of this Professor Hua is also one of the best in the entire University of Wuhan University. "

　　 "However, in the past years, our enrollment teachers in the Northwest Zhenshou Prefecture were generally the ninth-level guru or the peak of the guru. The king-level peak like the Chinese monk, for the first time in so many years, was the first time!"

　　 Qu Hongde is also a bit strange. Why did this year's Beijing Wushu Congress send a professor like Hua Monk to preside over the recruitment of Northwest China?

　　However, the monk Hua came just right, and it was a life-saving!

　　 "Shout! Brother Zhengqing~IndoMTL.com~ Was it beaten badly?!"

　　The monk Hanhua slowly fell to Fu Zhengqing and the monkey, saw Fu Zhengqing's miserable appearance of swollen nose, grinning, raised his right wrist, turned back, and said to Fu Zhengqing: "Come here, brother Zhengqing, chance is rare , Let's take a photo together and leave a memorial!"

　　 Snap!

　　 The photo freezes, a handsome bald head, and a middle-aged uncle who is beaten out of sight have become eternal in the photo.

　　 Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

　　 was thinking about taking a selfie at this time.

　　 It seems that this bald head is a bit unreliable!

　　 Qu Hongde was also old and black, and did not expect the Chinese monk to come out like this.

　　 "I have long heard that the Chinese monk is acting casually and unruly. He is obviously not a monk, but he has to shave his head all day and wear a monk's robe to pretend to be a good man."

　　 "It seems that rumors are indeed true!"

　　Qu Hongde mourned for Fu Zhengqing in his heart, he now realized that the reason why Fu Wang just so loudly asked for help, regardless of his face, maybe not just because the Chinese monk’s cultivation was too high, and it was not easy to be accurate. Capture and locate his breath.

　　 is not good, this is another kind of evil taste of Chinese monk.

　　 "Huh? This monkey is kind of interesting!"

After taking a selfie, Monk Hua’s attention finally shifted to the golden monkey who was hurting Fu Zhengqing, and after biting a bit of Jin Cancan’s roasted dog leg, he muttered: "It turned out to be a living and jumping jump. People, very rare, should be able to sell a lot of money!"