Fang Ze jumped up from the ground and just saw Yang Fan's handsome face close in front.

"Classmate Yang Fan? How did you get out?"

"Where's Wang Zhihe? He attacked me, didn't he?"

Fang Ze turned around and found that Yang Fan didn't come out, but he came in himself, and there was a light shoe print on the clothes on his chest.

you 're right.

He was knocked unconscious.

The will field that just broke out in an instant by Wang Zhihe not only defeated his martial self-confidence, but also made his mind stagnate and stupid for a short time, so that he didn't remember what happened later.

"Wang Zhihe must have kicked me in, right?"

Fang Ze soon noticed the defects in his martial arts self-confidence and some micro cracks in the foundation of martial arts. He soon thought of the causes and consequences of the matter and was a little excited on his face. Anyway, he finally succeeded in luring Wang Zhihe to attack him.

The inspector of the supervision department who took the initiative to beat the supervision department, no matter what reason, Wang Zhihe is finished. He will soon be on the blacklist of the supervision department and jointly wanted by the law enforcement team of the town guard and Dai Xingcheng!

It doesn't matter if he is the owner of the Wang family. This time, the supervision department will touch the Taikang Wang family!

Yang Fan sighed slightly and didn't have the heart to beat him: "Lord Fang Ze, you think too much. It's not Wang Zhihe's hand. You were kicked in by Ms. Zhao Lin around Wang Zhihe. Well, with one foot and a whoosh, you flew in with your pouted ass!"

After describing Fang Ze's posture in detail, Yang Fan raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Fang Ze and said, "just now I saw that your injury was quite serious, I couldn't help but give you a hand for treatment. Thank you!"

Fang Ze instantly looked confused.

Are you kidding? He was kicked in by Wang Zhihe and the woman around him?!

Although Zhao Lin is Wang Zhihe's wife, it's not right for her to beat the supervisor in the street, but she is her. Wang Zhihe is Wang Zhihe. Even if the supervision department wants to be held accountable, it seems that Wang Zhihe can't be held accountable from the legal level.

Moreover, it's not Wang Zhi's and pro's automatic hand. It doesn't make much sense to investigate. Even if they finally let Zhao Lin be punished accordingly, what can it do? It won't hurt the root of the Wang family at all.

On the contrary, he Fangze, who is also a master of level 9, is not the enemy of Zhao Lin's unity. In front of so many people, he was kicked out more than ten meters by a woman. He really lost his hair!

At this time, Fang Ze also noticed the pointing of teachers and students of schools upstairs, and his old face couldn't hang up.

"What are you looking at? Qualifying has been completely over. Now, go back to each house. You are not allowed to go out all night without my order!"

Without mentioning anything about the treatment fee, Fang zeting got up and drank violently. He drove all the onlookers back to their rooms. As soon as they left, the hall on the first floor looked much empty and quiet.

No matter how good the excitement was, no matter how much they despised and ridiculed Fang Ze in their hearts, the skin on Fang Ze and his strong cultivation close to the master's peak were enough to make the teachers and students everywhere present awe him.

The identity of the monitoring envoy is easy to use.

Looking around, Fang Ze looked down at Yang Fan when he saw that no outsiders were present.

Just when Wang Zhe and others thought that the supervision envoy was about to turn over, Fang Ze's body collapsed and suddenly changed into an extremely kind smiling face, holding Yang Fan's outstretched right hand and thanking him all the time.

"Thank you, thank you, classmate Yang Fan. Thanks to you, otherwise my brother will lose his adult today! It's the medical fee. Don't worry, I'll transfer it to you right away and never refuse!"

It's a joke. Fang Ze saw Ren Qingzhi hanging shoulder to shoulder with Yang Fan before. In front of him, Yang Fan has successfully hooked up with a local big man like Qingshan martial arts school, and even has something to do with Mr. Qu, the founder of Qingshan martial arts school. How dare he offend easily?

Although he had a good time reporting to the head office, if he came to Yang Fan's face, he really didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Especially now, after personally experiencing Yang Fan's treatment, Fang Ze is more and more afraid to despise. This little classmate really has the potential to become a famous doctor.

The injury on his body is not a small fight among the participants before. He is a level 9 martial arts sect. The damage caused by the collapse of martial arts self-confidence and martial arts will is more serious than those novices at martial arts level.

The great decline of cultivation is only the second. The most important thing is that the collapse of martial self-confidence and martial will, together with some damage to his martial foundation. For a martial artist at the master level, this is the most fatal and serious main damage.

But now, with the complete recovery of his strength, he has obviously felt that his martial arts self-confidence is recovering bit by bit, and the cracks on the foundation of his martial arts are slowly healing and stabilizing.

"No wonder even half step kings like Wang Zhihe have to come to visit and seek medical treatment in person. It turns out that Yang Fan's medical skills are really so awesome!"

Fang Ze sighed in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more intimate.

He raised his hand and operated on his private brain. Fang Ze directly transferred one million federal dollars.

"This is Fang's intention. I hope Yang Fan won't refuse! I know the injury on my body. It can't be cured with a mere 100000 yuan."

"In fact, even a million is not enough in case, but Fang has only so much savings now. Don't be surprised by Yang Fan!"

Fang Ze was attentive and deeply afraid that Yang Fan would not accept his feedback.

In fact, he's completely over thinking.

Seeing that one million yuan had arrived, Yang Fan was in a good mood. He didn't mean to be surprised. "Oh, it's really polite. Lord Fang Ze is a little out of touch. Everyone is his own people. The money is not money. The boy doesn't care at all!"

Fang Ze's mouth is drawn. Don't you care if you laugh so happy?

However, seeing that Yang Fan seemed very satisfied with his sincerity, Fang Ze also seemed relieved.

He looked up at the leading teacher and five other team members behind Yang Fan. Fang Ze waved and laid a blood barrier around him and Yang Fan, isolating them from all the sounds of the outside world.

"Brother Yang Fan, there's one thing my brother wants to remind you." Fang Ze looked at Yang Fan solemnly and said, "after the challenge arena, you'd better not have too close contact with the people of the Taikang Wang family. Now the Wang Kang Wang family is already the target of public criticism. If you get too close to them, you will be affected accordingly."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, until this time, Fang Ze was still biting Wang Zhihe.

What does this mean? Does the town guard really want to declare war with the king's family in Taikang city?

Yang Fanzhi felt that the people guarding the mansion should not be so stupid. Under the circumstances of such surrounded by foreign enemies, he openly provoked a civil war with Taikang City, which also owns the king's territory. Isn't he looking for his own death?

Why did the ancestor of the Wang family dare to be so arrogant, openly disobey Fu Zhengqing's orders and sit in the rear and watch Fu Zhengqing fight four animal kings alone? What he relied on was that Fu Zhengqing didn't dare to turn against him at this time?

Yang Fan is not ashamed of the actions of the Wang family's ancestors, but the Wang family's ancestors did get the pulse of Fu Zhengqing and the northwest guard house.

Therefore, Yang Fanzhi thought that Fang Ze was so hostile to the king Zhihe and the king's family in Taikang City, perhaps it was just his own wishful thinking. The supervision department and the garrison behind him may not be as true as he said, and he was determined to fight against the king's family in Taikang.

"Thank you for reminding me. I'll pay attention!"

Yang Fan also solemnly arched Fang Ze's hand. Anyway, he was kind after all.

Fu Zhengqing and the garrison have a great probability that they will not attack the king's family in Taikang City, but the previous actions of the king's ancestors have obviously committed public anger, otherwise Fang Ze would not deliberately embarrass Wang Zhihe.

In any case, Wang Zhihe was also injured in the confrontation with the invading beast king. There was no credit but hard work. If he had not been implicated by the ancestors of the Wang family, he would not have been implicated in this treatment.

Therefore, Fang Ze is actually right. At this time, if anyone brazenly contacts Wang Zhihe and Taikang Wang's family, it is bound to cause many "angry youth" hatred or disgust similar to Fang Ze.

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to really hear what he said, Fang Ze couldn't help laughing. He took down the blood barrier and said to Yang Fan in a loud voice: "well, classmate Yang Fan, today's chief suite competition is over. Congratulations to you, South China martial arts school. I won't bother you to go back to your room and have a rest. Goodbye!"

With that, Fang Ze flew up and disappeared at the top of the third floor.

Yang Fan watched Fang Ze leave, then turned to look at the five players behind him, waved his hand and said, "let's go back to the room and have a rest. There will be a hard battle tomorrow!"

When Wang Zhe and Chu Feiyun heard the speech, the corners of his mouth drew at the same time.

What hard fight?

You beat all the elite students of the other 23 martial arts schools like grandson today. Who dares to compete with you for the first place tomorrow?

If there is no accident, it is their South China martial arts school to compete for the champion of the challenge arena competition this year.

And they who follow behind Yang Fan's ass have all become soy sauce players without accident.

Lie down and win! It seems very good to say!

"Well, classmate Yang Fan said very well!" Wang Zhe, as the team leader, timely said, "tomorrow is really a hard battle. Before the final decisive battle results come out, we still need to be in strict combat readiness. Don't take it lightly."

"After all, whether it's Qingshan martial arts school or Taikang martial arts school, their strength this year is extremely outstanding. No one knows whether they were deliberately hiding their clumsiness in the previous competition. In short, be careful. Don't underestimate the enemy at any time."

"Yes!"

The crowd responded in unison, and then in the wave of Wang Zhe, they climbed up the third floor excitedly and opened the door of the most luxurious chief suite on the top floor of Daixing guest house.