Outside the door of Dai Xing Guesthouse.

Wang Zhi and his wife quietly appeared with their son, standing at the door, looking leisurely at Yang Fan sitting on a chair and bullying the elite students from other elite martial arts schools in various cities, including the group of students from Taikang City this year.

One martial artist has a level seven, three martial artists have a level six, and two martial artists have a level five. It can be said without hesitation that these people are already the most outstanding world in their Taikang Martial Arts School in the past years.

The genius contestants that Wang Zhihe mentioned to Yang Fan on the airship were actually talking about the martial arts school students in Taikang City.

But no matter what, he never expected that the strongest team in history, which had the ability to win the championship, could not be seen in Yang Fan's hands.

"The realm of will! It's amazing!"

After seeing the methods Yang Fan used, Wang Zhihe couldn't help but sigh softly, "Even if I am a talented person like me, I only barely understood the exclusive field of will in the tenth year of entering the peak of the master. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan, a little guy, had mastered and used it skillfully in advance at the level 4 of the martial artist."

"It's so terrifying to the younger generation! No wonder the previous battle general in front of the formation, Mr. Fu would choose Yang Fan, who is only level 4 in the martial arts master. With the help of the will field, who can still be his opponent under the Wuzong?"

Wang Zhihe did not see Yang Fan using the power of the king, and naturally reminded the scene of the fight they had seen above Dai Xing City before and above the realm of will.

Even if the level five demon generals are strong, they will never be able to escape the level of the peak of martial arts. At the critical moment of the battle of generals, they are all stiff and unable to bend down. It is obvious that they are under pressure from Yang Fan's will field.

"Yang Fan should be the first contribution in the battle of generals!"

Wang Zhihe couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan again. Such an extremely talented person might really have the ability to heal the peak of the Grandmaster or even half a step into the injury of a king.

In addition, the guards, especially Fu Zhengqing, like to reward him according to his merits. Yang Fan made the greatest contribution in this battle. The hundred thousand-year-old dogwood fruits that Fu Zhengqing obtained from the Golden Eyebrow Beast King will inevitably be distributed to Yang Fan.

Wang Zhihe couldn't help but feel moved. The thousand-year-old dogwood fruit is a good medicine for removing insects and miasma, nourishing yin and yang, and nourishing lung meridians. Its efficacy is comparable to that of a fifth-level spiritual medicine, but it is not as domineering as a fifth-level spiritual medicine. Ordinary martial artists and martial artists can take it with confidence.

His youngest son and some juniors in the clan need to use this spiritual medicine to lay the foundation and strengthen his cultivation. It would definitely be of great benefit if he could buy some thousand-year-old dogwood fruits from Yang Fan!

"Yang Fan seems to be short of money. He sells his medical skills so cheaply for 100,000 federal coins. It's really..."

Zhao Lin looked at Yang Fan sitting in the hall with some regrets and said angrily: "If you really lack money, you can mention it to me. One hundred and eight hundred million yuan, is that money?"

Wang Zhihe twitched, this prodigal girl really didn't take the money back at all.

However, if he could win over Yang Fan with money, he would not feel sorry for the one-to-one. Not to mention one-to-one-to-one million, even if it was one-to-one million, he would not frown.

But the problem now is that Yang Fan would rather sell his medical skills to earn 100,000 yuan from others than go to Taikang City with them, and enjoy an annual salary of one million or even tens of millions.

What can you do if you are a puppy!

"Master, there seems to be no one behind you. Let's go there now!"

Zhao Lin said softly to Wang Zhihe, Wang Zhihe nodded slightly, and the couple held Wang Yuansheng's small hand and walked towards the front door of Dai Xing Guesthouse together.

brush!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhihe and his wife, blocking the main entrance, blocking the way for the family of three.

"Sorry, Master Wang, today's Dai Xing Guesthouse will not accept foreign guests."

Fang Ze hugged his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows and said to Wang Zhihe: "If there is anything wrong with the leader of the Wang family, please wait until the ring match is over tomorrow. Thank you for your cooperation."

Wang Zhihe's face darkened, he looked up at Fang Ze's gray uniform with white cloud patterns embroidered with white cloud patterns, and asked softly: "Are you the supervisor of the garrison? When did the garrison have such rules? Even Daixing Guesthouse cannot enter at will?"

"This year's new rules are to prevent people from bribing or coercing participants to deliberately make fraud and exploit public resources of the garrison in the ring."

Fang Ze did not retreat and said straight: "For Dai Xing Guesthouse today and tomorrow, except for the participating students and the team teachers, no other unrelated personnel are allowed to enter!"

"If the leader of the Wang family doesn't believe it, you can contact the leader of our Supervision Department now to ask for verification."

Wang Zhihe's face was slightly dark, and he had no intention of calling to ask. He was a rat in the same nest. No matter whether there was such a rule or not, they would cover each other and argue back and forth.

In his opinion, the people guarding the palace were deliberately targeting him.

The most direct reason is undoubtedly that the ancestor of the Wang family did not appear in time to assist the guards. Even if Wang Zhihe was injured by the long-armed Green Ape Beast King, it would not alleviate these people's hostility towards their Taikang Wang family.

Now even the people from the Supervision Office dare to be so blatantly embarrassed by him, the head of the Wang family. It seems that the ancestor really aroused the anger of the guards this time. In the future, their Taikang Wang family will probably not have a good life in the northwest.

"I just came to seek medical treatment and had no other intentions." Wang Zhihe said to Fang Ze with kind words: "Since I can't get in, I'll ask the inspector to work hard and call out Yang Fan for me. How about it?"

Fang Ze refused without thinking: "Sorry, Master Wang, I can't agree to your request. Before the end of the ring, no unrelated personnel in Dai Xing City are allowed to contact the participating students in private."

"It's not an emergency, and Yang Fan can't run away. Why don't you wait until the end of the ring game to find Yang Fan again?"

Wang Zhihe's face began to become a little dark.

What a bullshit thing!

Who doesn’t want to cure early after being injured? Why do you have to wait until tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow?

It’s really outrageous when Wang Zhihe was so contempt and bullied!

Wang Zhihe took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress his temper: "If I remember well, my Taikang Wang family seems to be one of the main sponsor families in this resource competition. As my identity, can't you make an exception?"

"Obviously, it can't!"

Fang Ze smiled politely: "The Taikang Wang family is indeed one of the sponsoring families of the arena competition, but it is only one of them. If everyone wants to save our Supervision Department like the Master Wang family to make an exception, then wouldn't the rules set by our General Office be a decoration?"

"So, please go back for now. Don't let us little people running errands in a dilemma!"

Fang Ze once again gave Wang Zhihe a polite nail.

Wang Zhihe finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked at Fang Ze with cold eyes: "What if I have to go in today?!"

Hurry!

Fang Ze's answer was that he suddenly took out a special alloy chain from behind, which was a tool they used to supervise the suspects to detain.

The majesty of the Supervision Department cannot be violated!

If it were in the past, Fang Ze might have been afraid of Wang Zhihe, but now, the head of the Wang family whose cultivation has dropped to the level of Wuzong will no longer pose any threat to him.

Although it is shameless, it is very satisfying to bully a master who has suffered a serious injury and has a sharp drop in strength.

It is like their heretics who do not have the same mind as the governor, which is sometimes even more disgusting than those beast kings in the outer realm.

The murderous intent in Wang Zhihe's eyes flashed, and he slowly took a step forward, staring at Fang Ze directly.

"I really think that I'm going to become a soft persimmon after being injured? Do you believe it or not? As long as I want to, I can squeeze you to death by raising my hand!"

Fang Ze was not surprised but happy. He thrust forward and looked like a person who was hitting the car: "If you have the ability, come, try touching me!"

Wang Zhihe's aura suddenly burst out and instantly soared to the level of a half-step king. The will field was concentrated at one point, and all of them were pressing on Fang Ze alone.

Although he and Qu Hongde were attacked by the Beast King at the same time, the injuries Wang Zhihe suffered were much lighter than those of Qu Hongde.

First, because the strength of the long-armed Green Ape Beast King is much worse than that of the Golden Eyebrow Beast King; second, Qu Hongde has an old injury and lacks defense ability.

In contrast, Wang Zhihe retained some of his strength.

However, the backlash of his body meridians, like his forceful activation, is also extremely serious.

"Master!" Zhao Lin quickly reached out and pressed Wang Zhihe's shoulder and persuaded softly: "Since it is the rule of the Supervision Department, why bother waiting? Why do you have to fight for this moment?"

Fang Ze was just a small shrimp from the Supervision Office, and it was insignificant. It was simple to kill him here with anger, but this would only make their relationship between the Taikang Wang family and the governor's office more rigid and bad.

Now, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are watching them secretly, waiting for Wang Zhihe and Han Angry to kill the supervisor in front of him.

Zhao Lin took a step forward and kicked Fang Ze, who was impacted by the will, into the guesthouse, then looked up at Yang Fan who was looking at them, and said, "My friend Yang Fan, I hope we can see you again after the ring match ends!"

Yang Fan stood up, bowed to Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin, and whispered loudly: "Don't worry, Mrs. Wang, Yang will never forget the previous agreement. After tomorrow, let's find an opportunity to talk about it!"

"One word is certain!"

Zhao Linshen glanced at Yang Fan, nodded with relief, then raised his hand to support Wang Zhihe, led Wang Yuansheng, and turned around and left.

Everyone in the guesthouse was stunned when they saw the scene in the hall and Fang Ze, who was wearing supervision clothes but lying on the ground with his feet facing the sky.

What was the origin of that woman just now? Even the supervisor of the garrison guarding the palace dared to beat her up. She was so awesome!

Not everyone knew Wang Zhihe and his wife, but everyone was very familiar with the clothing of the Supervisor. Seeing that the Supervisor was beaten so miserably, everyone couldn't help but gloat.

Especially before, these people were warned by this supervisory envoy a lot, and they were somewhat resentful in their hearts. They were just frightened by Fang Ze's cultivation and the supervisory envoy's identity. Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

Now, it is naturally very popular to hear someone who can vent their anger for them. As for the grudges between Wang Zhihe and his wife and the Supervision Office, who cares?

In short, no matter what, Fang Ze lost all the face of their Supervision Department this time.

He bullied a half-dead person whose cultivation had dropped to the level of Wuzong after being seriously injured. He failed and was taught a lesson by others. His face was so slapped.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, got up and walked towards the supervisor who was lying on the ground. With a wave of his hand, he performed intermediate healing techniques at him.

"You used intermediate healing techniques on the ninth-level master Fang Ze. After the treatment was successful, Fang Ze's injuries recovered, mental power +1, skill proficiency +2."

“…”

"You used intermediate healing techniques on the peak of the Grandmaster Qu Hongde. After the treatment was successful, the injuries in Qu Hongde's body were completely recovered, with mental power +1, skill proficiency +2."
Chapter completed!