Zhu Huanan's heart was sour and he spit lemon in his mouth.

Wang Zhe, strictly speaking, is also half of his apprentice. At the beginning, he had the insight to dig Wang Zhe from the federal Wuda and carefully trained him. Originally, he pointed to the next leader of the Western Chu city.

How are you now.

This half disciple was not only robbed by Yang Fan, but also his cultivation strength was promoted to the realm of emperor, directly surpassing him.

Originally, it's not a shame that the waves behind the Yangtze River beat the waves before them and were overtaken by later generations. Didn't his former apprentice Fu Zhengqing break the territory and become a king first?

Zhu Huanan used to be very open about this kind of thing, and he didn't take it to heart.

But this time, it's a little different. Do you have wood?

At that time, it took Fu Zhengqing decades to leave Zhu Huanan behind. Zhu Huanan had a psychological buffering process and a time to adapt and accept.

But Wang Zhe's time to catch up with him is surprisingly short, and he is the only one who has broken through the emperor level. He has been the only one in the northwest guard house for more than 100 years.

Zhu Huanan is a little stimulated.

At the same time, he also had a clearer understanding of Yang Fan's natural powers.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the relationship between Zhu Ergu and Yang Fan's grandparents and grandchildren, Zhu Huanan couldn't help but want to give up his face and directly worship Yang Fan as a teacher.

It's just hanging. There's wood!

As long as the accomplishments are reached, there is no need to understand the rules of the avenue, let alone break the barrier bottleneck. Yang Fan only needs to wave his hand a little, and he can break the boundary and advance in an instant!

Who doesn't want such a simple and explosive promotion?

"Yes, yes, we have the emperor and the strong in the Northwest Garrison!"

Zhu Yiping didn't think so much. When she saw that Wang Zhe had broken through to the realm of emperor, she was more happy and relieved.

For hundreds of years, no one has been able to break through the realm of emperor. Now there is finally a zero breakthrough. It is really gratifying.

Although Wang Zhe is not a native of Northwest China, Lai Hao has lived here for many years, and his hometown has broken down, and the ethnic minorities have not been saved. What registered residence has moved to the western city of Chu long ago, saying that he is not wrong.

"Don't worry, cousin Wang Zhe is the first martial artist to break through the imperial territory in Northwest China, but he will never be the last."

Yang Fan whispered, "once the emperor's death opportunity passes, the talented martial arts guards in the northwest town will spring up like mushrooms."

"The ancestors of South China, you, elder martial brother Qu, elder martial brother Zhengqing and other martial arts above the king's territory all have the opportunity to break the territory and become emperor."

If Barrett's cultivation is far above that of Corean, the vision of heaven and earth after his death must be more powerful than the first vision of emperor's death in Beijing.

Yang Fan believes that at that time, Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping, Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde, Sha Qingsi and Ren Qingzhi, who are strong kings in Northwest China, will certainly take the opportunity to go further.

In particular, Zhu Huanan, Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde have excellent martial arts qualifications, but they have been delayed by accidents in recent years.

And this time, the vision of the emperor's death, whether it is the spiritual power or the rules of the road, can well promote and make up for the time and loss they have delayed for so many years.

"Emperor perishes opportunity?"

Seeing that Yang Fan spoke so confidently, Zhu Yiping asked softly, "I heard just now that I mentioned the chance of emperor's death. Tell my grandfather what exactly do you mean?"

Zhu Huanan and Wang Zhe, who just woke up, also pricked up their ears at the same time.

The word "emperor's death" also sounded familiar to them, but they were a little unsure whether the emperor's death mentioned by Yang Fan meant the same as the emperor's death they understood.

"Don't you know?" Yang Fan asked softly, "just two days ago, there was a strange sky and a magnificent rain. You should feel something in the northwest?"

After Yang Fan's reminding, Zhu Yiping's look changed, and she couldn't help saying the brilliant sound that came from her ear that day:

"The emperor dies, heaven and earth are sad!"

"The rain falls from heaven and feeds everything in heaven and earth!"

"Little disciple, is this what you said about the emperor's death opportunity? Doesn't it mean that the alien emperor who invaded Beijing has died? How else?"

When the death of the emperor occurred, Zhu Yiping also benefited greatly. She not only improved her cultivation to a small level, but also began to understand the rule avenue that had not been touched for a long time.

Before, she was still lamenting that the duration of the emperor's death vision was too short, otherwise she might be able to reach the peak at one fell swoop, or even become emperor.

Unexpectedly, I'll see Yang Fan again today. The boy even threatened to recreate the vision of emperor's death.

It's so big, isn't it?

Once the emperor dies, it means that a real emperor will die completely. It's lucky to have killed one in Beijing before. Does Yang Fan have the ability to kill another?

"Yes!" Yang Fan said, "I don't know. In fact, there were two alien emperors who broke into Beijing from the secret territory of martial arts that day. The vision of emperor's death was just the shock of heaven and earth after I killed one of them."

"This time I went to the northwest and brought the other alien emperor."

"As long as the moat of Daixing city is completely built and the Northwest has the means and confidence to resist and kill the half emperor demon, it will trigger the second emperor's death vision."

"Believe me, standing in the center of the land of the emperor's death, the blood spirit erosion and rule vibration we have suffered are definitely the richest!"

"Even if it took only about two hours in Beijing that day, more than ten wuzongs, kings and even emperors and powerful people succeeded in breaking the territory. Your cultivation is close to the peak now, and there is a great chance of success in breaking the territory."

Yang Fan vowed.

Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping and Wang Zhe were stunned.

They never thought that Yang Fan had caught an alien emperor alive! He even took it to the Northwest Garrison to kill the alien emperor in Daixing city and create the second death of the emperor!

This is crazy!

Before, they thought Yang Fan was strong enough to kill the half emperor demon, violently oppose the separation of the Jiao demon emperor, and wantonly humiliate the two demon holy sites of demon holy ridge and Heifeng valley.

Now they found that what Yang Fan had done before was a fart!

Yang Fan wants to kill a real emperor now!

More importantly, listening to the meaning of Yang Fan's words just now, it seems that the last emperor's death occurred in Beijing was also written by him.

Originally, a few days ago, Yang Fan had personally killed an alien strongman in the realm of Zhenhuang!

In contrast, the half emperor demons killed by Yang Fan today seem really nothing.

"Boy, what you said is true?" Zhu Huanan Ba smacked his mouth twice and asked, "did you really make the last emperor's death? Did you kill a real emperor with your own hands?!"

"It's not that powerful." Yang Fan smiled shyly and said modestly, "it's mainly to trap the two alien emperors with the help of the city defense array, and then cut the meat with a slow knife."

Zhu Huanan's mouth twitched.

You didn't set up the moat yourself?

Kill the emperor level alien with the help of the array. It's different from what you killed yourself. If you want to show off, just say it. Why do you beat around the Bush.

"Ha ha, my grandson is awesome! Even the emperor level strong can be trapped and killed!"

Zhu Yiping laughed and said in a crisp voice:

"I knew you were promising. Sure enough, you deserve to be the seed of Lao Yang's family. I'm proud of you!"

"However, you can't take such risks in the future. You're just a child. Even if the sky really falls, you don't have to top it."

"There are so many emperors and semi emperors in Beijing. Even if the real emperor comes, they have some ways to deal with it. You don't need a king level peak to show off, remember?"

Sure enough.

Most people will only see how beautiful you are outside and how much reputation and wealth you have gained. Only the family will think of and care about how much danger and pain you have endured.

Yang Fan smiled gently, nodded obediently, and his heart was warm.

Even if he encounters two situations next time, Yang Fan will still choose to rush in front, become the leading bird and try his best to kill more and stronger demons. After all, he is really reluctant to give up the great opportunity to brush experience, collect treasures and detain the spirit.

But now, at this moment, he will not argue with Yiping.

"Don't worry, I'll save it!"

"That's the same sentence. The monster that can kill me in this world has not been born yet! I'm actually very powerful!"

Zhu Yiping could not help shaking her head and chuckling when she heard the speech. She raised her hand and a brain collapse came up on Yang Fan's forehead.

"You boy, you really don't know how to be modest."

"Anyway, you have a good idea. We Lao Yang's family only had such a baby pimple like you for hundreds of years. Lao Zu still points to you to honor our ancestors. I don't want to send a white haired man to a black haired man one day."

Yang Fan smiled and nodded silently.

Some words he was inconvenient to disclose to his ancestors, but Yang Fan was quite confident in saving his life. Otherwise, he would not be so calm when facing the separation of the land Jiao demon emperor.

"It's a rare opportunity. These two days, the ancestors of South China and cousin Wang Zhe can choose some good seedlings in the city or some close ethnic friends to rush to Daixing city."

"It's good that the fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders. Naturally, we should first spread it closely with our own people!"

Yang Fanchong blinked slightly at Zhu Huanan and Wang Zhe. They nodded knowingly, smiling and pleased.