I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Vol 3 Chapter 397: King of the Peak, Chinese monk!

Fu Zhengqing's invincible king posture on the high, this moment, instantly collapsed in Yang Fan's heart.

The king, after all, is also a laity.

In the face of danger, they will be afraid to shrink, and they will shout for help.

"However, compared with Wang Hongfang's trick, even if it is a life-saving, Fu Wang adults can shout so fresh and refined, really... very great!"

"Now, the entire northwest region is afraid that Fu Wang is in danger?"

Yang Fan sighed in his heart, feeling that Fu Wang is no longer high, no longer so far away from him, and even a little more kind and kind.

Just, yelling and shouting, don’t save the soldiers, but recruited the beastmaster outside the domain!

Yang Fanba grinned, a bit incomprehensible.

Even if you can't call for help, you can do something with a cloud arrow or a phone call. Do you have to do this in the most primitive and exposed way?

Face, really don’t care at all?

Yang Fan touched his chin and watched the Fu Zhengqing being hanged outside the city. The blood was sprayed out of the biubiu. It was only after a while that he had already gotten into the air and had less gas.

At this time, Yang Fan suddenly realized.

What is your own little life is almost impossible to keep, who will care about what face is not?

Anyway, it is the most important thing to survive first!

If you are easy to go, Yang Fan promises that he must have slipped away!

Even if it has to be desperate for some reason, he will be louder than Fu Wang when he calls for help.

Well, there may be a little bit of modality, such as "Ah!" "Hey!", and so on, selling a bit of miserable, to the savior, a little more quickly, he can only give him a sense of urgency.

"Fu Wang is still a little bit unable to open his face, shouting for help, can only shout, keep coherent and feed!"

Yang Fan was a little anxious for Fu Zhengqing, and he could not wait to make more shouts for him.

"You are attacked by the spiritual field of the five-level Wuwang Sun Wukong, and the understanding of the field of the spirit is further deepened. The skill proficiency is 300, and the scope of the spiritual field is 1."

"You are attacked by the spiritual field of the five-level Wuwang Sun Wukong, and the understanding of the field of the spirit is further deepened. The skill proficiency is 300, and the scope of the spiritual field is 1."

"..."

As he became more and more aware of the field of extinction, Yang Fan has probably figured out the composition and defects of the field of extinction.

His spirit of thought moved, a light red field chain with the wind, quickly smashed out of the monkey's **** field, the two fields of similar properties, even without a slight hindrance landed on Fu Zhengqing.

"Intermediate treatment!"

Yang Fan thought about micro-motion, once again directed an intermediate treatment to Fu Zhengqing, the familiar white light, the regular fluctuations brought by the intermediate treatment, once again played its due role in Fu Zhengqing's body.

Because of the existence of the field of the spirit, the surrounding spiritual power can not be poured in time, so the effect of treatment is much less than before, but it is better than nothing!

At least Fu Zhengqing's wounds on the body surface are no longer spurting, and the breathing is much smoother than before. Even if it is a simple sputum, it can be a few more minutes.

"You used intermediate treatment for the six-level Wu Wang Fu Zhengqing, the treatment was successful, Fu Zhengqing's injury got a little better, mental strength 1, spiritual will 1, skill proficiency 2."

"You used intermediate treatment for the six-level Wu Wang Fu Zhengqing, the treatment was successful, Fu Zhengqing's injury got a little better, mental strength 1, spiritual will 1, skill proficiency 2."

"..."

Yang Fan looked at Fu Zhengqing sympathetically, but his movements did not stop at all. The intermediate treatments went one after another, and did not throw money at Fu Zhengqing's body.

Nothing else, it will be a little longer for Fu Wang.

At least, I have to wait until the rescuer arrives and then stop the food!

Fu Zhengqing’s mood is very complicated now.

Yang Fan was able to re-supply him through the spiritual field of the monkey. He was very happy. After all, the physical injury can be restored a little more, and his survival chance will increase.

But as time went on, he became more and more aware that something was wrong.

Yang Fan's treatment effect was significantly weaker than that of the first time. He couldn't let him recover from the injury in an instant, so he quickly fell into a strange circle that made him want to die.

The monkey hit him with a punch and he blew his mouth.

Yang Fan treated him, he went back to his mouth.

Then he struggled back and forth between spurting and returning blood.

It really can't be killed in a short time, but it hurts!

In front of his eyes, this stinky monkey's thief is attacking, and all the tricks are attacking him. What kind of heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, what is the head, throat, and abdomen, the most excessive thing is that it will come to the monkey to steal peach from time to time. Every time I steal him, I want to die.

"Surname of China! Why didn't you have a special mother?! If you don't come out, I can really finish it!"

Fu Zhengqing’s painful roar in his heart, could not help but rushed to the sky:

"Chinese Minister! Helping you~~~!"

"Ha ha ha!"

"Fu Zhengqing, Fu Zhengqing, you are not saying that it is impossible to ask for help from the old man in this life. Why, now, what is it so loud, and the eardrum of the old man is a little bit painful?!"

A long laugh, from far and near, resounded throughout the world.

In the sky above Taikang City, a bald-headed monk wearing a wine gourd with a robes around his waist descended from the sky with a fragrant and tempting golden dogleg, and smiled and glanced at the whole world below.

"Several little guys outside the domain, this is my family's family affairs, you come out to make fun, all go back to me!"

With a wave of hand, the four great beasts, such as the golden brow and the long arm, who have been lurking to the northwestern border, all blasted the sky.

Then, the monk sat down with a dog's leg and filled his mouth with oil.

"Roar!"

"Roar!!"

Golden eyebrows, long arms, purple sables and old leopards, the four beast kings coiled around the northwest are simultaneously horrified, then shrink their necks and never dare to take the lead.

"The king's peak!"

"This stinky monk turned out to be the king's peak. The dog leg in his hand is also the king's flesh in my demon!"

"Wonderful! I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"

"..."

The four great beasts secretly heard the sound. When the body was flying south, they took advantage of the situation and at the same time they became the tortoise turtle. They did not dare to succumb to the northwest town government in a short time.

Tai Te is so scary, even the king's peaks are out, the emperor will be far behind?

It is no wonder that Fu Zhengqing dared to cry out in such a hurry, and the rescue he had to invite was actually a peak of the Terran.

I knew that there was such a hard backing, and some of them said that they dared not come over to join in the fun.

Yang Fan stunned and looked up.

Unexpectedly, this savior moved by Fu Zhengqing was so powerful. When he came back, he repelled the four great beasts outside the domain, forcing the four great beast kings to shrink their necks with their tails, and even a fart could not let go.

This strength can be more than the Fu Wang adults!

"Which is the Chinese minister, I was originally a Chinese monk who was invited by Fu Wang!"

When Qu Hongde didn't know when he slipped into the city, he stood behind Yang Fan and Zhu Huanan. He saw that the sky was floating and the one who was eating a piece of wine and eating and drinking, was not a gentleman.

"I didn't expect him to be in the northwestern region. He is there, and he will clean up a small king-level alien. When it's not a problem!"

Qu Hongde coughed a bite of blood, but the look on his face was a light one.

When the reinforcements arrive, the danger will be removed, and they should all not die.

Yang Fan waved his hand and took a middle-level treatment to Qu Hongde. The injury in Qu Hongde quickly and slowly improved, and his look followed with ruddy.

"Qu old knows this person?" Yang Fan took the opportunity to ask Qu Hongde.

Qu Hongde gave a grateful glance to Yang Fan and nodded softly: "The special professor of Beijing Huada University, the deputy director of the Personnel Department of the Beijing Municipal Education Bureau, Hua Heshang! Only he has been staying in Jinghua City before, rarely come out, I don't know why now..."

"Oh, yes!" Qu Hongde thought and moved, and suddenly understood, whispered: "Now the college entrance examination is coming soon, the major martial arts schools will send out the foreign teachers in the school to the federal fields to enroll students, and inspect them in advance. I want to distribute this year. The enrollment teacher to our northwest town government is the Chinese teacher!"

After that, Qu Hongde couldn't help but look at Yang Fan and said: "Yang Fan Xiaoyou, if you are interested in applying for Jinghua Wuda, you may wish to contact the professor in advance. If he can be selected by him, he can go through the college entrance examination. Direct special enrollment!"

Yang Fan’s eyes lit up and his heart was stunned.

It feels that Jinghua Wuda is really a bit ugly. Even the enrollment teachers who sent out the foreign countries are such a powerful king. It is really hard to imagine how strong the strength of Jinghua Wuda itself is.

"Quan, the professor of Jinghua Wuda has such a strong strength?" Yang Fan curiously asked Qu Hongde.

"Of course... it is impossible!" Qu Hongde shook his head directly: "Where the king is not a cabbage, how could there be so much?"

"Jinghua Wuda is a famous federal school, its own strength is extremely powerful, but the king-level powerhouse will not exceed one hand in total. The strength of Professor Hua is also one of the best in the whole of Wu Da."

"However, in the past years, the enrollment teachers of our northwest town government are generally the masters of the masters or the peaks of the masters. It is like the peak of the Chinese monk. For so many years, it is the first time!"

Qu Hongde is also somewhat strange. Why did this year’s Beijing Huawu Conference send a professor of such a heavyweight to take up the recruitment work in the northwest?

However, the flower monk is just right, it is saved!

"Drink! Zhengqing brother ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was beaten very badly?!"

The flower monk slowly fell to Fu Zhengqing and the monkey's side, saw Fu Zhengqing's nose and face swollen and miserable appearance, licked his mouth, directly raised his right wrist, turned and turned back, directed at Fu Zhengqing: "Come here, Zhengqing brother, chances are rare, let's first Take a photo together and leave a memorial!"

Click!

The photo freezes, a handsome bald head, and a middle-aged uncle who has been stunned by the unrecognizable, has become eternal in the photo.

Yang Fan’s mouth is pumping.

At this time, I still thought about taking a selfie.

Feeling, this bald head seems to be a bit unreliable!

Qu Hongde is also an old face, and he did not expect that the Chinese monk would come here.

"I have heard that the Chinese monk has been acting freely, and he is not a monk, but he has to shave his head all day, wearing a robe and pretending to be a good man."

"It seems that the rumors are really worth it!"

Qu Hongde mourned for Fu Zhengqing in his heart. He now realizes that the reason why Fu Wang would be so shy and ask for help, perhaps not just because the Chinese monk’s cultivation is too high, it is not easy to accurately capture him. The breath is there.

If you don't get it, this is another kind of bad taste for Chinese monks.

"Hey? This monkey is a bit interesting!"

After taking a selfie, the attention of the Chinese monk finally shifted to the golden monkey who was suffering from Fu Zhengqing. After biting a golden roast dog leg, he muttered: "It turned out to be a stranger who is alive and kicking. It’s very good, it should be able to sell a lot of money!”

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