Chapter 392

Yang Fan didn't hurry to pick up the space ring, but first glanced at Wang Zhihe with his mind.

This guy just had contact with the monkey king after all. Who knows if the monkey left any dark hands on Wang Zhihe.

After all, most of the memories in Wang Zhihe's knowledge of the sea are sealed by the monkey. How powerful the monkey's spiritual power is, Yang Fan still has a lingering fear until now.

Be careful, there's no big mistake.

Wang Zhihe's mental thoughts were scanned once. Yang Fan did not find any abnormality. Wang Zhihe was still the semi disabled Wang Zhihe. The effect of five finger hypnosis showed no sign of weakening. His spiritual will was still under Yang Fan's mental control.

I felt at ease, but I didn't completely relax my vigilance. After all, the cultivation of monkeys was much better than Yang Fan. Yang Fan didn't guarantee that he could see through the means of monkeys.

Therefore, after initially confirming that Wang Zhihe was not in danger, Yang Fan's spiritual idea fell on the space ring held by Wang Zhihe.

Just in case, Yang Fan didn't touch the ring directly with his hand, but swept his mind. After confirming that there were a large number of spiritual fruits and elixirs in the ring, he brushed the ring and put it into his own storage space for the time being.

The current situation is not clear. He dare not risk himself and touch the space ring with his own hands.

"Yang Fan... Senior," seeing that Yang Fan received the ring, Wang Zhihe stood still. Zhao Lin finally couldn't help but remind Yang Fan, "now you have the magic medicine resources you want. I don't know our mother and son..."

Yang Fan raised her head and glanced at Zhao Lin. just now, she had a sensational feeling that she wanted to live and die with Wang Zhihe. Why did she start to ignore her husband so soon and want to run for her life alone?

This woman doesn't seem to treat death as she looks.

"You are not the direct blood of the Wang family. Naturally, you can escape alone." Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, raised his face and said, "but the child in your arms can't leave so easily, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the two kings Fu and Qu in a moment."

Zhao Lin was worried and cried out in a hurry: "senior, you just promised to let my mother and son live. Now do you want to go back on your word?"

"Who said I was going to go back?" Yang Fan said disapprovingly, "I just left the child for the time being, but I didn't say I would kill him. What's your hurry?"

"If you are really worried, you can stay with him and see if I will break my promise later!"

Outside the words, Yang Fan only gave Zhao Lin two ways. One is to leave the children and leave them, so as to ensure their own safety. Second, stay with the children and bet on Yang Fan's character. If she wins, she and her children will live, if she loses, she and her children will die.

Zhao Lin was stifled.

He looked at Yang Fan with great resentment, and the only favor left in his heart for Yang Fan was consumed.

She looked down at the child in her arms and looked up at her husband who had completely lost his mind. As soon as she gritted her teeth and was cruel, she threw Wang Yuansheng in her arms at Yang Fan, and then she floated back and fled quickly.

"Yang Fan, I hope you can keep your promise and leave my son's life, otherwise, I Zhao Lin......"

"If you dare to be wordy again, believe it or not, I will leave you now for your mother and son to keep company!"

Brush!

Before Zhao Lin finished her cruel words before she left, she suddenly stopped. It seemed that someone suddenly choked her throat and couldn't spit out half a word again.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand to take Wang Yuansheng, and then his face changed.

In order to prevent Yang Fan from sneaking in behind when she got away, Zhao Lin left a dark force on Wang Yuansheng.

I don't know.

And extremely vicious!

In order to survive, even his own flesh and blood can be used in this way. If Yang Fan fails to catch Wang Yuansheng in time and dissolve the dark strength, the dark strength left by Zhao Lin in Wang Yuansheng will burst out, and Wang Yuansheng will burst and die in nine cases out of ten.

Yang Fan's face was gloomy.

Who gave this stupid woman such strong confidence that she dared to test the kindness of a strange king with her own flesh and blood?

Has she ever thought about what would happen if Yang Fan didn't care about Wang Yuansheng's life or death and didn't pick Wang Yuansheng up at all?

Also, if Yang Fan is really a king level strong man and really wants to kill, can she really escape even if she uses all kinds of means?

"It's true that people don't do it for themselves. Heaven will kill the earth!"

Yang Fan sighed sadly. What Zhao Lin did once again refreshed Yang Fan's understanding of the woman's cruel heart.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children. How can this woman have such a hard heart and ignore her husband in order to live? Why can even her son give up so simply.

As soon as Yang Fan waved his hand, he removed the hypnotic effect of Wang Zhihe's spirit and will, and Wang Zhihe's mind instantly recovered to Qingming.

He threw Wang Yuansheng back to him. Yang Fan looked at Wang Zhihe with his mouth tilted: "you should also have an impression of what happened just now. How do you feel now? Have you ever regretted taking out the Wang family's Centennial savings in exchange for such a woman's life?"

Wang Zhihe took the child, gently held it in his arms, raised his eyes and looked in the direction Zhao Lin left. He said in a low voice, "husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly respectively in the face of disaster. It's nothing strange. If I were an old man, I would choose the same."

"Elder Yang Fan, you are a king level strong man, but you force a woman and a mother to make such a miserable and painful choice. Can you feel happy in your heart?"

Yang Fan pulled at the corner of his mouth.

The couple are really a perfect match. They attribute all their mistakes and responsibilities to others. They are all forced and helpless, and they are all excusable.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly and was too lazy to pay attention to them again.

Zhao Lin seems to have escaped, but the whole Taikang city has been completely shrouded by the psionic protection array. Even if she wants to escape, where can she escape?

As long as you can't get out of Taikang City, it's not easy to find her.

Boom!!

Outside the city, there was a sharp vibration and burst sound. Yang Fan quickly looked up and watched.

The monkey with the strength of the beast king has joined the battle group. However, when the monkey arrived, Wang Hongfang was punched in the chest by Fu Zhengqing, who suddenly broke out. A big hole was broken in the whole chest, and the viscera in the chest were clearly visible.

The sound of bursting just now was the sound of violent shock caused by Wang Hongfang's residual body hitting the psionic shield outside Taikang city.

Wang Hongfang was seriously injured, and the king's breath dropped sharply. Although he did not die on the spot, he was also in danger.

Seeing this, the monkey was very anxious and angry. The endless Demon power on his body broke out at full speed. With one punch and one foot, he forced Fu Zhengqing to withdraw to the edge of the shield hundreds of miles away, and then withdrew to Wang Hongfang's side.

"Dad, are you okay?"

The monkey scratched his ears and cheeks with an eager face.

"Hahaha, cough!"

Wang Hongfang laughed and coughed up a mass of dirty blood. The remaining psionic powers in his body operated. The broken viscera in his chest grew and recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's all right for my father. He's just hurt and can't die!"

Wang Hongfang looked at the beast king slave he had trained for 50 years with satisfaction. He looked cold and shouted to it, "Wukong, now send your father back to the city. Then, you can kill that hateful bastard for your father and bring his head back to me!"

Wang Hongfang's injury seems to recover, but in fact, his life loss is very serious, and his cultivation strength has retreated directly below the king level. Now he is no longer suitable to participate in the battle between King level strongmen. If he continues to stay outside the city, he will die.

The monkey nodded hard: "Dad, don't worry, go back to heal, and give the rest to the child!"

With that, the monkey reached out and gently waved on the psionic shield in front of him, and a square door opening more than one person appeared. Then, with a move of thought, he directly moved and pushed Wang Hongfang's protection into Taikang city. The landing position was just the Wang family's other courtyard where Yang fan was located.

Then, the monkey was so angry that he flew recklessly to the position where Fu Zhengqing was. At the same time, a spiritual shock threw out and intercepted Qu Hongde, who was trying to sneak into Taikang city.

Qu Hongde was shocked. The monkey could find his existence so easily. What kind of cultivation is it and why is his spiritual power so strong?

Previously, even Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang, the two six level kings of martial arts, could not find Qu Hongde in the shadow rules, which shows how deeply Qu Hongde understood the shadow rules.

But now, his proud hiding means, in the eyes of the monkey named monkey king, is just like nothingness!

Can't the monkey really have golden eyes?

Qu Hongde is an antique who has lived for nearly 300 years. He is familiar with many famous songs before the disaster. As a well deserved protagonist in the journey to the west, Qu Hongde is naturally no stranger.

When the monkey first came out, he despised Wang Hongfang in his heart. He dared to call the monkey king if he raised a monkey, and even let the monkey call his father. It was insulting the journey to the West and the monkey king. It was vulgar.

Now it seems that this monkey may really have some ability to make trouble in heaven.

Today's battle, because of the sudden appearance of this monkey, I'm afraid it's a little bad!

"The power of the king, the will forever!"

Qu Hongde sensed the strong spiritual fluctuation from the monkey, dared not relax at all, and directly burst out his will field and the power of the king to defend and resist.

However, when the monkey's mental sprint really attacked him, Qu Hongde suddenly changed his look and quickly retreated in an attempt to avoid such a mental storm.

As a result, he was still a step late. The storm hit his body. His mind tingled and his spirit was in a trance. Then a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his body fell directly to the deep lake below!

Qu Hongde, the second-class king of martial arts, is not the enemy of this monkey.

"Lord Fu, be careful! This monkey is not an ordinary monster! It's not a king of beasts! It's a stranger! It's a stranger!"

Before the fall, Qu hongdeqiang bit the tip of his tongue, looked frightened and shouted to Fu Zhengqing.

At the moment of attacking the body, Qu Hongde completely saw through the real identity of the golden monkey in front of him. However, it was too late. Just one face-to-face, he had been banned, and his strength cultivation was no longer able to fight again.

Hearing Qu Hongde's last scream, Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan, who was standing at the head of Taikang city and was about to find Wang Hongfang's misfortune, were shocked at the same time, and a trace of uneasiness and panic appeared on their faces.

Alien?!

How could it be a stranger?!

In an instant, Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan drank violently at almost the same time: "Wang Hongfang! Dare to ignore the federal ban and keep foreigners in captivity without permission. You're looking for death!! do you want the whole Terran to be buried with you?!"

Wang Hongfang, who had just returned to the city, heard their crazy roars and questions, and glanced away with disapproval:

"Was it discovered so soon?"

"What a fuss. What's wrong with strangers? As long as they can be used for me, they are Laozi's people!"

They didn't pay attention to their crazy roar. With monkeys, they couldn't turn over any waves.

Wang Hongfang shrugged his shoulders, and a strange smile appeared on his face. His eyes now have completely fallen on Yang Fan, who is sitting in the master's chair and ready to run at any time.

"Boy, let's meet again." Wang Hongfang smiled with Yin pity and saw the killing in his eyes: "unexpectedly, I'm not dead, but I'm going to be the final winner soon!"

"And you, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance to see the sun tomorrow!"