"Xiao Nanzi!"

"How do you talk to Yang Fan? Isn't this a blow to the self-confidence of people and children?"

"What's wrong with losing repeatedly? What's wrong with being brave?"

"When you were at his age, would you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the peak warrior of the Grandmaster?"

Zhu Yiping's eyebrows raised and started firing directly at Zhu Huanan, which made Zhu Huanan stagger and almost flashed his waist.

Xiao Nanzi?

The second aunt has to have not called his nickname for a hundred years. Now, for the sake of Yang Fan and a junior, she has actually dug out his nickname again. What about it?

He is now a half-step king, so he is shameful, okay?

Didn’t you see that Yang Fan, the little bastard, starts to laugh?

Zhu Huanan glared at Yang Fan fiercely and sent a soft voice to Zhu Yiping: "Second Aunt, why are you...?"

"What's wrong with me? You have reached the king halfway point, and I can't tell you anymore?"

Zhu Yiping also glared at me and fired again: "Zhu Huanan, I tell you that you will become the king in the future, even Emperor Wu. If you say this to me, you have to listen obediently to me!"

Zhu Huanan looked at Zhu Yiping speechlessly. What happened to this second aunt today? She has never seen her so unreasonable?

Zhu Huanan obviously felt something was wrong, because even if he really offended Zhu Yiping, Zhu Yiping would take some care of his face and would not be so unreasonable and aggressive.

But today, even the nickname was called out for him, which was so abnormal that it was a bit too much.

Seeing Yang Fan next to him still lowering his head and laughing, Zhu Huanan felt aroused in his heart. Could it be that this guy was doing it all? Could it be that his mental attack just now was really effective?

As soon as this thought came out, Zhu Huanan shook his head and rejected it.

Impossible!

Although Zhu Ergu’s cultivation is a little worse than him, he has been at the peak of the Wuzong at least for almost seventy years. His martial arts will is tempered like a vajra and iron bone. Even if he meets a spiritual master in the Grandmaster realm, he may not have no power of resistance. How could he fall into the hands of the little rookie Yang Fan now?

"It's probably another whim. It's rare to see a genius who is expected to be a master or even a king among his juniors. I feel happy, so I feel more partial."

Zhu Huanan guessed in his heart that he also had some understanding of Zhu Yiping's current mood.

He himself had a junior family background before Xichu City. Although his population was not particularly prosperous, there were always one or two juniors with good talent. Every time he saw that his juniors had extraordinary talents and were expected to become an existence beyond him, Zhu Huanan felt almost the same.

It’s a pity that the accident thirty years ago made everything go to a bubble, and the most promising sons and nephews in the family were all killed in Luoyu Mountain.

For this reason, Zhu Huanan was furious and broke into Luoyu Mountain alone, wielded three hundred miles deep with his sword, killed nearly 100,000 demon clans, and almost slaughtered all the demon ape clans in Luoyu Mountain.

But so what?

People cannot be resurrected when they die. No matter how many demon apes they kill, they cannot replace the lives of several nephews in their later lives.

It was during that time that Zhu Huanan was afraid of silence, and was seriously injured, and then broke and stood up. He accidentally saw a trace of the secret of the king and took half a step, which made him today's half a step in his position as a king.

"Come on, Xiaofan, come to the teacher!"

After scolding Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping waved to Yang Fan affectionately. Yang Fan obediently approached, not daring to hesitate at all.

Just kidding, a super big man who dares to call Xiao Nanzi, the master of South China, and even dares to shy the face of the master of South China, can't afford to offend him or provoke him.

Of course, what's more important is that such a great man has been charmed by Yang Fan and has become his own person. Yang Fan can stay by her side with peace of mind without worrying that she will harm her.

"Well done just now!" Zhu Yiping praised Yang Fan loudly without any concealment: "A warrior must have a brave heart that is not afraid of power but life and death! No matter how powerful the enemy is, he must not be timid. He must dare to show his minions. Even if he cannot be beaten to death, he must bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy!"

"Come on, the teacher has half a bunch of grapes here, which is a reward for your heroic performance just now!"

As he said that, Zhu Yiping reached out and took out the half-eat grapes that Zhu Huanan gave her just now, and gently handed them to Yang Fan's hand with a smile on her face, signaling Yang Fan to try it.

Yang Fan was stunned, and looked at the faint purple light emitted from the inside out on the grapes, and was very excited.

The level of the shiny grapes is definitely not low!

Unexpectedly, after successfully using the charm skill, there was still such a good thing waiting for him!

Fearing that Zhu Yiping would regret it, Yang Fan was not polite, so he opened his mouth and nipped it on the grape bunch, biting out five grapes the size of eggs in one bite. He had never seen the world's terrible essence, and it was revealed in an instant.

Zhu Huanan was thrusting in his heart when he saw it. This was a bunch of Level 4 grapes he had worked hard to find for his second aunt from outside the city. He himself was not willing to eat one, but now he gave all of them to Yang Fan, a stinky brat.

"You took a fruit from a Level 4 demon plant vine. The qi and blood surged, the spirit was slightly shaken, and the whole body was very comfortable. The qi and blood strength +100, and the mental power +10."

"You took a fruit produced by a Level 4 demon plant vine. The qi and blood surged, the spirit was slightly shaken, and the whole body was very comfortable. The qi and blood strength +10, the mental power +10, and the qi and blood recovery speed +1."

“…”

A grape will increase Yang Fan's qi and blood strength by a thousand moments, ten points of mental power, and occasionally increase the speed of qi and blood recovery.

Although it is much inferior to Yingguang Grass, grapes are not spiritual medicines after all. They are just some of the fruits produced by demon plants. Yang Fan is extremely satisfied with the fact that one pill can bring so much profit.

The half bunch of grapes that Zhu Yiping gave him had thirty grape grains in total. Yang Fan swallowed them all into his belly in just three seconds, turning them into various energy in his body.

The intensity of qi and blood of 30,000 knots, 300 points of mental power, and 10 points of qi and blood recovery speed.

In an instant, Yang Fan's strength increased a lot.

The boss is the boss. A little bit of it is exposed in his fingers, which is worth Yang Fan’s several days of monster-buying experience.

"What a good person!"

Yang Fan looked at Zhu Yiping with gratitude, sighing in his heart, and at the same time, his face just rightly showed a sense of unsatisfaction, his eyes were eager and timid, and he looked pitiful as if I still wanted it but didn't dare to open my mouth.

"This kid!" Zhu Yiping shook her head and chuckled: "That's all. If you like it, the teacher will go out to pick some for you in person in the future! But now, it's time for you to go back!"

Zhu Yiping directly issued the order to expel guests and said to Yang Fan softly: "Go back and say goodbye to your family. You will set off with Wang Zhe and Chu Feiyun tomorrow morning to rush to the guard office. Otherwise, if you are late, you will not be able to catch up with the opening ceremony of the arena competition."

"Also, I have just agreed with Xiao Nanzi that if you can lead the team to take the lead in the resource competition held by the garrison office this time, all the resource quotas obtained by the South China Martial Arts School will be divided into 30% of you!"

"So many cultivation resources can just allow you to sprint well in the final stage before the college entrance examination. At that time, both Beijing Wuhan University and Federal Wuhan University will be your own pocket."

Listening to Zhu Yiping's tone, it seemed that Yang Fan had won the first place in the ring competition, and it was definitely an incomparable one.

Yang Fan raised his chest and cooperated very much: "Don't worry, Teacher Zhu, with me here, the South China Martial Arts School has won the championship in this ring competition!"

30% of the cultivation resources!

Yang Fan was drooling in his heart. It was the resource competition held by the garrison office. It was the total annual resources of the martial arts schools in the twenty-four high schools in the northwest for the next academic year. The value of the championship is definitely not comparable to the trial champions held by the South China Martial Arts School.

Even if the share is 30%, it will probably be more than ten times the cultivation resources he consumed in the cultivation room just now!

"Come on, boy!" Zhu Huanan also spoke to encourage Yang Fan: "The South China Martial Arts School has the hope of the future of Xichu City, which is in your generation. I hope you will not let us down!"

"Thank you, Principal! Students must do their best!"

Yang Fan bowed to say goodbye excitedly and lifted his foot out of the school fund department.

Back in Class 29, Yang Fan began to pack up his things and prepared to go home. Compared to going to the garrison office to participate in the resource competition, some of the daily courses in the school seemed to be less important.

Moreover, even the master of South China has nodded and agreed. Such a prestigious opportunity to skip classes cannot be missed.

"What, are you going to the guard office?" An Le raised her eyebrows slightly, and then suddenly realized: "It should be to participate in the resource competition held by the guard office. Calculate the time, it's almost this time."

"That's right, this year you are the champion of the school's resources to compete for trials. Such an important event will never avoid you."

"However, the guards are more than 2,000 kilometers away from us. It will take at least three days to travel around the giant airship. I'm afraid the road will be a little uneasy."

An Sheng was a little worried. In previous years, students in various cities who died on the way to the guard office did not take any action. At the worst, all the teachers and students in a school were even wiped out.

I have to.

"Don't worry, this time I went to the guard house, my cousin personally led the team to escort it. There were strong men of the master level in charge, and the spiritual formations on the airship, the monsters along the way dared not do anything."
Chapter completed!