Chapter 383

Wang Zhihe and his wife Zhao Lin shook hands and looked up at the sky with a worried face.

I didn't expect that the situation had deteriorated to this extent.

When they were directly summoned back by their ancestors using the space magic, they already felt something wrong.

Especially when they saw Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde and Zhu Huanan standing together at the head of the city silently staring at the whole Taikang city and their king's ancestral house, their uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

However, Lao Zu didn't make a sound. They were frightened by Wang Hongfang's majesty and didn't dare to take the initiative to ask.

Until just now.

When Fu Zhengqing waved to smash the will barrier arranged by Wang Hongfang above the palace and spread his voice all over the palace and Taikang City, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin really realized what kind of crisis they were facing now.

"The garrison house and Lord Fu Wang can't accommodate our Taikang family!"

Wang Zhihe sighed silently in his heart.

In fact, he had expected this day, but he never thought it would come so early.

"Qu Hongde's promotion to King is definitely the most direct fuse. Otherwise, there is no second king in the Northwest Garrison. With Fu Zhengqing's stability, he will never attack the Wang family so early."

With this in mind, Wang Zhihe's eyes could not help but bitterly fall on Yang Fan, who was sitting next to his grandfather to heal Wang Yuansheng.

What Lao Zu said just now is actually true. Yang Fan is the root cause of all crises.

If Yang Fan hadn't cured Qu Hongde's stubborn disease and helped him become a king in one fell swoop, the crisis of the Wang family would have to wait at least another decade or more.

"Just, can you blame Yang Fan? He's just a child. How can he put all the responsibility on him? I don't see. Now even Lao Zu is beginning to like him a little?"

Wang Zhihe shook his head gently and naturally picked Yang Fan out of the matter.

He is still a child. He just does what a doctor should do. What can be wrong?

It's also Fu Zhengqing's fault and Qu Hongde's fault. If you have nothing to do, you have to come to trouble the Wang family. Why? Can't we just be as peaceful as before?

"My grandson is blamed for his incompetence!" Wang Zhihe said to Wang Hong in a ashamed voice: "if Zhihe could advance to King Wu as early as Qu Hongde, our Wang family would not be in danger today!"

Wang Zhihe was annoyed at his incompetence.

If he could break through and become the king earlier, now it would be their royal family who came to the city and directly forced Dai Xingcheng to expel Fu Zhengqing from the throne and leave the northwest town guard house.

It's a pity that now he has become the king and defeated the enemy. Until now, he still can't take the last step. He can only watch Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde show off in front of their Taikang city.

Wang Hongfang gently waved his hand: "Zhihe doesn't have to blame himself. It's also the luck of our Wang family. I can't blame anyone."

"However, it's not so easy for Fu Zhengqing and his family to expel our Wang family. I've had a fight with them. I don't know who will win!"

Wang Hongfang's eyes showed a violent look: "great, let the whole Taikang city and nearby cities such as Yangji, Yunxi and Diyong be buried with him! I want to see if his fu Zhengqing will have such a great charm. I'd rather fight for the death of fish and the destruction of wind than expel our Wang family completely!"

Speaking of this, Wang Hongfang waved again to lay a will barrier and whispered to Wang Zhihe: "if there is a dispute later, I will take the lead in sending you and some of your immediate descendants out of the northwest region, so as not to be destroyed by others."

Wang Hongfang didn't carry Yang Fan on his back. After confessing with Wang Zhihe, the old man even raised his hand and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder. He looked very kind and said to Yang Fan: "of course, I'll send Yang Fan's little friends away together so as not to stay here and be affected."

Yang Fan is an inspiration.

Listening to the meaning of this, Wang Hongfang seems to be really ready to fight Fu Zhengqing. He even wants to involve the whole Taikang city and several cities around Taikang city.

How cruel!

This is not taking other people's lives seriously at all.

Previously, in the Western Chu City, the battle between Zhu Yiping and Xia Chunqiu caused a shock in the surrounding space, and there were a large number of houses and buildings nearby. Ordinary warriors and civilians were touched by the afterwave of vitality, either dead or injured.

If Zhu Yiping hadn't deliberately led the battle site outside the psionic shield, half of the Western Chu City would disappear with that battle.

The battles between the masters' peaks have such serious destructive power, so the destructive power will only be more serious if the king level strongmen who are ten times or even 20 times stronger than the masters' peaks fight.

Yang Fan has never seen the king level strongman's full strength, but this does not hinder his understanding of the king level strongman's powerful attack and destruction. Killing a city with one punch should not be just talking.

"Wang Hongfang is a madman!"

"People's lives are like grass mustard. In order to threaten Fu Zhengqing and to be unwilling and angry in his heart, he even wants to let tens of millions of people in several nearby cities bury with him. There is no half humanity at all!"

The spirit of Yang Fan shuddered.

Although the relationship between Wang Hongfang and him has been refreshed to the degree of extreme friendliness, this friendly attitude is only aimed at Yang Fan, and will not affect Wang Hongfang's ferocity and nature hidden in his bones.

Not only Wang Hongfang, but also Wang Zhihe, Zhao Lin, and even Wang Yuansheng, who was only ten years old. After hearing Wang Hongfang's decision, their eyes flashed no fear, no timidity, no pity. Some were just fanaticism and madness as if brainwashed!

"The whole family is crazy! No wonder Fu Zhengqing can't wait to expel them. There are such a group of selfish lunatics and malignant tumors hiding in the rear. No one can tolerate them."

At this moment, Yang Fan felt as if he had entered a bandit's nest. All around him were terrorists. One by one, he regarded human life like grass mustard.

He felt that he might have to do something. If he didn't find a way to stop the madman Wang Hongfang's crazy behavior and let him wantonly harm millions or even tens of millions of people nearby, Yang Fan probably wouldn't want to sleep for a day in the future.

In his bones, Yang Fan has always been such a good man with love.

He has always advertised himself like this.

However, Yang Fan really doesn't have a clue about how to do it and how to stop Wang Hongfang's crazy behavior.

He wanted to be a hero with only one cavity of blood. Regardless of the strength gap between the two sides, he rushed forward without any plan and strategy. It was completely looking for death. Yang Fan was not so mentally disabled.

Yang Fan's eyes kept cruising on Wang Hongfang, constantly thinking about how to kill or maim this inhuman old thing in front of him while preserving himself.

"Body immobilization? Soul deterrence? Throat strangulation? Red flame field, immortal field? Heaven class fist technique of communicating with God?"

In his heart, Yang Fan silently calculated his must kill skills and cards that might threaten and hurt Wang Hongfang.

The result was very sad to find that he was so short of money when dealing with a king whose cultivation was at the level of level 6 king of martial arts.

If Xiaohua is around him now, he can combine with Xiaohua's spirit, which may also cause a fatal blow to Wang Hongfang in an instant.

After all, Yang Fan after the combination basically has the strength level equivalent to the primary spiritual master. Both the spiritual strength and spiritual strength have been greatly improved. He should be able to suppress Wang Hongfang in terms of spiritual cultivation.

But now, Xiaohua is still in Ansheng's fat man's pocket. It's thousands of kilometers away from Taikang city.

"Strength is still too weak!"

Yang Fan felt powerless for a while. Facing a real king level strong man, his current strength was not enough. Unless Wang Hongfang could stand there and let Yang Fan attack, Yang Fan could trigger a kill blow by using the inevitable attribute of throat strangulation skill.

Otherwise, you can't even break people's skin defense. Is it useful?

At the moment, Fu Zhengqing, who also frowned outside the city, saw Wang Hongfang's madness and wanton. Fu Zhengqing was cold in his heart and quietly asked the two people around him for advice: "old Qu, Mr. South China, what do you think?"

Qu Hongde looked solemn: "Wang Hongfang has never been a person who takes the overall situation into account. If he is forced too quickly, he may come to a fish's death net and turn the whole northwest upside down."

"The old headmaster is right. Wang Hongfang was already a madman. Even if no one forced him, he could do anything."

Zhu Huanan looked as usual. He seemed to have expected this for a long time: "this man has completely abnormal psychology and can no longer be treated as an ordinary person."

Fu Zhengqing frowned and looked at Qu Hongde and Zhu Huanan with some dissatisfaction: "that's what you mean. Let's forget it today. Do you really want Wang Hongfang to be his king of Taikang here?"

"Who said that?"

"How is that possible?!"

Qu Hongde and Zhu Huanan spoke almost at the same time, and then they looked at each other and smiled. The killing opportunity in their eyes appeared at the same time. Zhu Huanan consciously shut up and politely gave Qu Hongde the opportunity to say cruel words and force.

Qu Hongde showed his hostility and said sternly, "if you take a step back, he will take two steps and never be satisfied. To deal with such a bird man, it is natural to kill it completely. But if you expel him, it will be too cheap and there will be endless future trouble!"

"If you cut grass, you must remove the roots! You can't have a trace of women's benevolence!"