Chapter 508

"I told you before when I was in Taikang city. Don't you believe it?"

Yang Fan did not deny it, but looked up with great interest to Zhu Huanan: "why, you have figured it out now and want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Fuck off!" Zhu Huanan couldn't help kicking Yang Fan: "no big or small bastard, I'm old enough to be your ancestor. I still want me to worship you as a teacher and dream?"

It's impossible to worship a teacher. It's impossible in this life.

Otherwise, it's not the problem of falling for several generations. I can't explain it to the second aunt.

I can't afford to lose this man!

Zhu Huanan also has his own pride in his heart. Even if Yang Fan's words are true, even if he can easily avoid the cultivation barrier at all levels after worshipping Yang Fan as a teacher, Zhu Huanan can't erase this face.

"Talk to me!" Zhu Huanan Zheng se looked at Yang Fan. "So as long as you are your apprentice, you can use your talent and ability to help people advance?"

"That's nature."

Yang Fan didn't deny it. With the exposure of two king level disciples, Sha Qingsi and Tian Feiyao, the secret could not be hidden for a long time, and Yang Fan didn't want to hide it deliberately.

In my heart, he also hopes to collect more potential trumpets and gather more disciples to help him hang up and work.

Before, he had been hiding and didn't dare to disclose it at will. Taking an apprentice was like doing underground work. That's because he didn't have the ability to protect himself. If he was exposed, he would become a talent cultivation machine captive by some big forces, and the risk factor was too high.

And now.

Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation has reached the level of a master, and his spiritual cultivation has reached the level of a spiritual master of level 9. It is only one step away from the peak of level 9 and promotion to become a spiritual master.

It's not invincible under the king level, but at least it has a certain self-protection ability.

Moreover, there are two more King level disciples around him. In addition, due to the relationship between Zhu Huanan, Qu Hongde and Fu Zhengqing are also on Yang Fan's side. I dare not say elsewhere. At least in the world of the northwest guard house, Yang Fan doesn't have to hide carefully as before.

The days of recruiting disciples are not far away.

"However, there are not any restrictions. I don't have enough martial arts talent or spiritual talent. Even if I accept it, it's useless."

"Moreover, when I exercise this ability, the loss to myself is also extremely huge. Therefore, in general, I will not accept disciples easily unless I have a special trust."

Anyway, put up the force first, so that no matter what kind of cats and dogs want to join his door in the future.

Ben's eyes are very high, okay? Even if you choose the trumpet, Ben Shuai should choose those with the greatest potential and worth cultivating.

Non genius disciple, no!

It's so arrogant!

Yang Fan secretly looked at Zhu Huanan in front of him and asked softly, "the old headmaster asked, but what excellent disciples want to introduce to me?"

"That's not true." Zhu Huanan shook his head decisively. "I just want to remind you that you've expanded a little recently, and your tail is a little too high. You're about to show up. This is not a good thing."

"It's ok now in the secret territory of martial arts. Your role can't be replaced. But once you go out of the secret territory and don't tell others, Tian Si will never let you go easily."

"In addition, your talent and magic power that can help people directly promote is also the most fatal temptation to attract the coveted of those aristocratic families. Once the news is leaked, countless forces will come to make your ideas."

"Don't think you have two king level disciples. In front of those real big forces, there are only two early level kings, which is not enough."

Zhu Huanan is earnest and sincere.

"So, before your strength is really strong, you'd better restrain yourself. Don't just stare at the northwest."

"To tell you the truth, the northwest is only a corner of the Federation. The strong are limited. It has always been a cushion for the foot of the table in the whole Federation."

"When you finish the college entrance examination and go to university in Beijing or the central city of the Federation, you will know how huge and complex the outside world is."

Yang Fan nodded.

From the opening of the secret territory of martial arts, Yang Fan has realized that the world is not as simple as he saw before.

Terrans are weak, but Terrans are not without strong ones.

It's just that ordinary people can't find out the news of the strong king level.

But this time, a secret place of martial arts blew up piles of King level strongmen. Look at Ji Bi, Tian Buqi, Cui Zhou and Bai Jiarong. Which one is not the king level peak?

Which is the strongest one who can destroy a city without turning his hand?

However, like them, even Lord Fu Wang has to look up to their existence. Among their respective family forces, they are even dispensable. It can be imagined how powerful the forces behind them are.

At least, each can easily destroy their Northwest Garrison.

"The emperor's agreement is not omnipotent." Zhu Huanan said, "don't think all kings will abide by it. When the profit is big enough, some king level strong people are willing to take risks. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhu Huanan was worried that Yang Fan was young and energetic and didn't know how to restrain. He thought he was a level 9 spiritual master, so he could run wild under the king level.

Who knows, the king has never left the intervention in reality, and the dispute between the king has never really subsided.

Whether it's the beast king of the demon family or the king of the Terran family, if you don't do it, it will be thunder Wanjun.

"The old headmaster taught me a lesson. I wrote it down."

Yang Fan nodded cautiously and couldn't help thinking of Bai Jiarong's previous chatter. In recent years, Bai Jiarong has secretly killed more than ten animal kings with some soul refiners in order to refine high-quality soul refining pills for his children. Isn't he still living freely?

That's the same sentence.

As long as things are done secretly and handled cleanly, even if it really violates the emperor's agreement, it's nothing.

Even the king level strong man is in danger of falling down at any time, not to mention a little rookie who is not even a king.

"Also, don't trust the official data of the strong Terrans."

Zhu Huanan said: "those data are intended to confuse the demon clan, defuse the hostility and vigilance of the demon clan to the human race, and deliberately spread out the ecstasy array."

"In fact, there are definitely not a few in the Federation, whether it is a master or the strongest above the king level. If you underestimate any power, you can die without a place to bury."

What does Yang Fan mean, data fraud?

It seems that there is no such possibility.

The number of emperor level and Emperor level strongmen, Yang Fan dare not guess randomly.

However, Wang level, Yang Fan got the news that there were only more than 150 kings in the Terran family, but now, only from the opening of the secret territory of martial arts, it can be seen that the powerful kings in the Federation are not as rare as expected.

As soon as the secret place opened, eight kings came to the top, and there were not a few kings who heard the news. If the kings in the Federation were really so scarce, how could the federal government and those emperors sit and watch these kings die in the secret place of martial arts?

From the opening of the secret place to now, Yang Fan saw with his own eyes that there were four king level victims, two demon families and two human families.

And Tian Buqi, in fact, almost completely explained here.

Cultivation is limited. Kings are like dogs. Many masters are worse than dogs at their peak. They die one after another, and they repeat it every ten years.

After so many years of consumption, no matter the king level strong or the master's peak, the loss is definitely not a fraction.

But I have never heard of this consumption before, which is very abnormal.

Yang Fan smacked his mouth twice. The world is terrible. We must take more disciples to calm down.

However, when we recruit more disciples, we need to be more careful. We should continue to strengthen the confidentiality work.

Yang Fan is very confident in his charm skills. As long as he is an apprentice under his door, his loyalty will definitely rise to full value. There is little chance of leakage.

And Tian Buqi's extremely friendly goodwill, coupled with the deep embedded sense of loyalty, under the dual guarantee, the old man will not have evil thoughts towards him, whether inside or outside the secret territory.

Long before the corresponding crisis broke out, Yang Fan had actually done a good job in dealing with the aftermath.

Zhu Huanan was so worried because he didn't know what cards Yang Fan had in his hands.

"The old headmaster can rest assured that the students know what to do."

Yang Fan looked at Zhu Huanan gratefully. Anyway, the old man was out of kindness. Otherwise, how could others care so much about his life and death?

"That's good." Zhu Huanan smiled and looked at Yang Fan with satisfaction: "you are now the proud representative of our generation in the Western Chu city. I also hope to see you become king and emperor and go further!"

Yang Fan smiled impressively and used the word Tianjiao very well.

"Oh, that's right." Zhu Huanan then said, "Ren Qingzhi's old man is a close friend of my family. Although his mouth is broken a little, he is annoying a little, and he likes to pretend tender, but his talent is pretty good and his character is trustworthy."

"If possible, let's take him too. If fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields and let others break the environment, we might as well strengthen our own overall strength."

Yang Fan pulled at the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at the South China master with red lips, white face and delicate face. He looked only 18 years old at most.

How dare you say that others like to pretend to be tender?

You and Ren Qingzhi are half weight, okay?

Yang Fan coughed a little and said, "I think, but president Ren may not be willing. He is your peer. In this way, he makes you short. Can he be willing?"

"Don't worry." Zhu Huanan said dismissively, "that guy's skin is as thick as a wall. As long as you can help him break through into a king, let alone worship you as a teacher, you may not be able to call you a father."

Yang Fan was speechless.

How can Ren Qingzhi say that he is also the peak of a great master? How can Zhu Huanan say so unbearably.

But now that he has even said such things as calling dad, what else can he do? He can only reach out and pull him.

The master of South China can't help but give face. Moreover, it seems good to have another king level disciple.

"Just keep this in mind. Don't mention it now." Zhu Huanan said, "that guy has just broken through and become a puppet king. His mentality is expanding and no one pays attention."

"When he gets out of the secret place, his accomplishments and mentality are all beaten back to their original form, and it's not too late to accept him."