That night.

Celebrate in the city.

Yang Fan, an Sheng, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze were escorted by Zhu Huanan and Wang Zhe to secretly leave Dai Xing City and return to Western Chu city.

Mu Qianqian and Mu Tianjing followed.

Thousands of kilometers away, even taking the inter provincial airship has to return in two to three days, but now, after taking the space channel of the king level strong, thousands of miles is only a moment.

It took only more than ten minutes for the party to step out of the space channel and directly appear in the Backyard Playground of South China military school in Xichu city.

Whoosh!

Hearing the wind, Zhu Ergu looked at Zhu Huanan and Yang Fan who had returned safely with some excitement.

"I finally came back. I knew you would all come back safely. Sure enough, sure enough!"

Zhu Ergu's eyes were red and her voice trembled.

In recent days, the northwest is not peaceful. Even the most remote small towns like them can feel the tension wandering in the air.

Since four days ago, King level strongmen have been passing through the sky, and there are countless masters' peaks. From time to time, there will be one strange idea after another in the city.

Zhu Ergu has stayed in the Western Chu City for decades and has never seen so many strong Terrans at once.

Therefore, even if she didn't know what had happened, she could guess that the northwest might not be peaceful.

Zhu Huanan and Yang Fan, the two closest and most valued people of Zhu Ergu, are not around at the moment. Zhu Ergu will inevitably worry about them.

Especially today, in the direction of guarding the mansion, the breath of emperor level and Emperor level comes in turn. It seems that the strong men of man and demon have all rushed to the northwest.

The spirits of emperor level and Emperor level strongmen spread all over the region, which made the warriors in all cities in the northwest breathless. Dai Xing City seemed to have become the center of all vortices, and Zhu Ergu was even more worried.

She spent the whole day in fear. She was so sensitive that she had to come out quickly to see if Zhu Huanan and Yang Fan returned safely.

Now, finally let her look forward to it!

"Yes, I'm back safely at last!" Zhu Huanan sighed softly, looked at Zhu Ergu and said, "I'm worried about her, but this trip is dangerous. Everyone has come safely!"

"Miss Zhu!"

"Miss Zhu!"

Yang Fan, an Sheng and Chu Feiyun bowed to say hello to Zhu Ergu, and Wang Zhe nodded gently.

Among the seven people, except Wang Zhe and Yang Fan, who already knew the relationship between Mr. Zhu and the headmaster of South China, the other five are full of questions and ignorance at the moment.

What did they hear just now? The headmaster of South China called Miss Zhu second aunt?

What is this strange name? Is teacher Zhu's real name actually Zhu Ergu? This name is a bit of an advantage!

Zhu Ergu nodded to several people, and finally her eyes fell on Yang Fan. She looked stunned: "Yang Fan boy, have you achieved the master's realm?!"

A lying trough burst in Zhu Ergu's heart.

Do you want to exaggerate?

She remembered very clearly that when they left Xichu city for Daixing city ten days ago, Yang Fan seemed to be a martial arts teacher of level 4, and his spiritual cultivation was only about level 5.

But now.

The cultivation of martial arts directly soared to the level 4 master level, and she can't feel the spiritual cultivation at all now.

What kind of cultivation speed is this? It's not so fast by rocket, is it?

"Yes, I don't know why. I broke through carelessly!"

Yang Fan flicked his head gently, and a faint smell of force diffused on him. Invisible sharp arrows shot at the hearts of several people around him at the same time.

Especially the five companions standing with Yang Fan.

An Sheng, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze all had sour gas in their eyes and blood in their hearts.

When they left the Western Chu City, their accomplishments were obviously still on the same level. Even if Yang Fan was a little more powerful than them, he was still limited.

But now, when they return to the Western Chu City together again, Yang Fan has achieved the master's realm and won a batch of high cultivation strength. Before, Dai Xingcheng killed the demon king and demon like chopping melons and vegetables, and the real force value has been close to the master's peak.

As Yang Fan's teammates and classmates, their strength is still standing still. Compared with the promotion speed of Yang Fan's rockets, they suddenly want to die!

"You guys also need to refuel, but don't be thrown too far by me! Otherwise, I will be lonely!"

Sensing the small eyes of these people, Yang Fan smiled proudly and enjoyed the eyes and expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred when these people looked at him.

Life needs goals. Yang Shuai's existence is to set goals and guide the direction for these little partners. Yang Fan feels very gratified to see how they are ashamed and brave one by one.

Young people are like this. Sometimes if you don't stimulate them, they don't know how great their potential is.

Ansheng silently took a step back and picked himself from the four of Chu Feiyun. Now he is a level 6 spiritual teacher, but he is not a waste wood.

"OK, OK, OK!" Zhu Ergu suddenly laughed at Yang Fan. "I said, you are really a genius! I had expected it earlier!"

This is bullshit.

Not only Yang Fan doesn't believe it, but Chu Feiyun and his classmates who know the roots of Yang Fan don't believe it.

Before that, who didn't know that Yang Fan was the famous shame of South China martial arts school. After ten years of martial arts cultivation, he failed to break through the apprentice Level 2.

Such waste wood, unless someone is blind, will think he can stand out in the future.

However, while feeling that the joke was ridiculous, these people around were silent.

Even waste firewood like Yang fan can counter attack, and their accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds in just one month. These guys who are usually evaluated as geniuses and think they have good talents are now like clowns, who can't open their eyes by the light from Yang Fan.

"Zhu laomu praised me. In fact, I'm not so talented. I'm just an ordinary genius, an ordinary genius!"

Yang Fan was shy and polite, then raised his hand and pointed to cousin Wang Zhe on his side and began to fire.

"In fact, the real genius is my cousin. Didn't old Zhu find out? My cousin has broken the territory and become king now!"

Zhu Yiping was stunned. She couldn't help turning her head to Wang Zhe. Then her eyes shrank and she couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning.

You're really king?!

A lying trough rises in the bottom of her heart again, not that she is illiterate, but that she can no longer find other mood auxiliary words to express her feelings except these two words can express her current mood.

Wang Zhe was Yang Fan's leading teacher. When he left, his accomplishments were no more than master level 2.

But now, it is said that becoming a king is becoming a king. Where can people reason?

Before, I felt that Yang Fan was strong enough to enter the master's realm. I didn't expect that one mountain was still high. The really awesome person was teacher Wang Zhe who hadn't spoken all the time.

"Mr. Wang, no, no, now it's time to call Mr. Wang Zhe!" after the shock, Zhu Ergu raised her hand and saluted Wang Zhe, "congratulations to Mr. Wang Zhe, celebrate our union and add a new king!"

It is a common practice among federal fighters, regardless of age or status, and the strong are respected.

No matter how Wang Zhe did it, now that he has become king, it is natural to give him corresponding respect and courtesy.

Great masters should not be humiliated, and kings should not be despised.

Wang Zhe, somewhat unaccustomed, bowed back to Zhu Yiping and said, "Mr. Zhu is polite. In the future, just call me Wang Zhe or Mr. Xiao Wang. It's pleasant to hear."

"The ceremony can't be abolished, and the rules can't be broken lightly." Zhu Yiping shook her head slightly and said, "however, it's not too late to call you Mr. Wang when I can get lucky in the future."

Wang Zhe nodded gently and no longer insisted.

Zhu Huanan said in a voice at this time: "this time, we were lucky to enter the secret territory of martial arts to experience. We were lucky. After several opportunities, our accomplishments have made full progress."

As he spoke, Zhu Huanan's Royal breath flashed away. He looked at Zhu Ergu proudly, and his consciousness was self-evident.

Successive shocks have numbed Zhu Yiping's nerves. She sensed the king's breath on Zhu Huanan and even gave birth to a natural feeling.

Even Yang Fan has broken through the master's realm, and even Wang Zhe has become a king.

Zhu Huanan's cultivation strength is much stronger than them. It's not normal if he doesn't break the territory?

Pop!

Zhu Yiping kicked Zhu Huanan's ass angrily: "what if you become a king? Don't say it's King Wu. Even if you become emperor Wu or even Emperor Wu, your second aunt will always be your second aunt. If you kick you, you have to suffer from my mother!"

"Unexpectedly, I want my second aunt to salute you. I'm very brave! I really want to salute you. Can you afford it?"

Zhu Ergu's hot temper broke out instantly and didn't save face for Zhu Huanan at all.

Zhu Huanan shook his head and smiled, and ran away from the second aunt's second kick, which made him feel much more comfortable. Sure enough, his second aunt was still his second aunt, just as fierce and fierce.

"Yang Fan, my second sister-in-law has been worried about you for many years. She said she has been paying attention to you for many years, but she's not joking. What's the matter? Now you've achieved something and have a lot of money, so you can't express it without a little bit?"

Flash to Yang Fan's side. Zhu Huanan put his hand on Yang Fan's shoulder and began to fight local tyrants and divide the fields.

"You bastard, what are you talking about!" Zhu Ergu glared at Zhu Huanan and said, "how can you ask for something like this from the younger generation? You don't want face, and the old body wants face!"

"Yang Fan doesn't have to pay attention to him. Just hide something good. I don't... no...!"

In the middle of the conversation, Zhu Ergu couldn't say any more. There was no way. It was really that the things Yang Fan took out were not so attractive to her, so big that she didn't even have the strength to refuse.

At the moment, in the palm of Yang Fan's hand, a red swimming dragon with thick and thin thumb is constantly swimming and rolling. It looks like a living creature.

"This is... This is the power of fire rules?"

Zhu Yiping's voice trembled.

After living for most of her life, although she has never had the opportunity to understand the power of rules and make her cultivation break through the king's realm smoothly, she still has some eyesight and insight.

After all, Zhu Huanan used to show off in front of her. Zhu Yiping is no stranger to the power of rules.

Seeing the red swimming dragon in Yang Fan's hand and the hot and threatening rule power constantly transmitted from the swimming dragon, how could she not guess what the red swimming dragon is?

Fire is the power of rules!

It's so precious that almost any master's peak and even the king level strong can be crazy about it. Where did Yang Fan come from?