"Didn't I tell you when I was in Taikang City before? Don't you believe it?"

Yang Fan did not deny it, but looked up at Zhu Huanan with interest: "What, you have figured it out now and want to worship me as your teacher?"

"Get out!" Zhu Huanan couldn't help but kick Yang Fan lightly: "A big or young man, I'm old and your Taizu is qualified. I want me to take you as my teacher, what about dreams?"

It is impossible to become a disciple, and it is impossible in this life.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem of falling for several generations, and I can't explain it to my second aunt.

I can't afford to lose this person!

Zhu Huanan also has his own pride in his heart. Even if what Yang Fan said is true, even if he can easily avoid the cultivation barriers of all levels after he worships Yang Fan as his teacher, Zhu Huanan cannot erase this face.

"Talk to me!" Zhu Huanan and Zheng Se looked at Yang Fan: "So as long as you become your apprentice, can you use your talent and ability to help others advance?"

“That’s natural.”

Yang Fan did not deny that with the exposure of the two kingly disciples Sha Qingsi and Tian Feiyao, this secret could not be hidden for too long, and Yang Fan did not think about deliberately concealing it.

In my heart, he also hopes to collect more potential entries and gather a few disciples to help him hang up and work.

I had been hiding it before and didn't dare to reveal it casually. Taking an apprentice was like doing underground work, because he had no power to protect himself and was exposed rashly. If a bad person would become a talent nurturing machine raised by some major forces, the risk factor was too high.

And now.

Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation is at the first level of the master, and his spiritual cultivation has reached the level of a level nine spiritual mind master. It is only one step away from the peak of the ninth level and advancing to becoming a spiritual spiritual master.

Below the king level, you can't say that you are invincible, but at least you already have a certain amount of self-protection.

Moreover, there were two more king-level disciples around him. In addition, with Zhu Huanan's relationship, Qu Hongde and Fu Zhengqing were also standing on Yang Fan's side. I dare not say anything else. At least in the world of the Northwest Guardian, Yang Fan no longer had to hide it as carefully as before.

The day to recruit disciples is not far away.

"However, it's not a limit at all. If I lack martial arts talent or mental talent, it's useless even if I take it."

"And, when I use this ability, it will be extremely detrimental to myself, so, under normal circumstances, I will basically not easily accept disciples unless I am a person I trust."

No matter what, I will straighten my posture first so that no matter what kind of cat and dog, I will think about joining his subordinates in the future.

I have a very high vision, okay? Even if I choose a small trumpet, I have to choose the ones that have the greatest potential and most worthy of training.

Not a genius disciple, don't!

Just so arrogant!

Yang Fan secretly looked at Zhu Huanan in front of him and asked softly: "The old principal asked, but who do you have any outstanding disciples who want to introduce me?"

"That's not." Zhu Huanan shook his head decisively: "I just want to remind you that you have been a little swollen recently, your tail is a little too high, and your butt is about to be exposed. This is not a good thing."

"It's okay in the secret realm of martial arts, and no one can replace your role. But once you leave the secret realm, if you don't talk about others, Tian Si will never let you go easily."

"Also, the talented magical powers that can help people directly advance are also the most likely fatal temptation to attract the coveted of those aristocratic families. Once the news is leaked, countless forces will come to you."

"Don't think you have two king-level disciples. In front of those real big forces, just two early-level kings are not enough to see."

Zhu Huanan's words are very important.

"So, before your strength is really strong, it is best to restrain yourself. Don't just stare at the northwest area."

"To be honest, the Northwest is just a corner of the Federation, with only a limited number of strong people, and they have always been a table-legged throughout the Federation."

"When you finish the college entrance examination and go to Beijing or the Federal Central City to study in college, you will know how huge and complex the outside world is."

Yang Fan nodded.

From the opening of the secret martial arts realm this time, Yang Fan realized that this world was not as simple as he had seen before.

The human race is weak, but the human race is not without strong people.

But usually, if you don’t have a king level, it’s difficult for ordinary people to find out the news about those king level powerhouses.

But this time, a martial arts secret realm exploded a bunch of king-level strong men. Look at Ji Xi, Tian Buqi, Cui Zhou, Bai Jiarong and others, which one is not the peak of king-level?

Which one can destroy a city with a flip?

However, like them, even Lord Fu Wang was looking up at the existence, among their respective family forces, they were even just some dispensable existences. It is conceivable how powerful the power behind them is.

At least, each of them could easily destroy their northwest garrison.

"The emperor's promise is not omnipotent." Zhu Huanan said: "Don't think that all kings will obediently abide by it. When the benefits of taking action are great enough, some king-level strong men are willing to take risks. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhu Huanan was worried that Yang Fan was young and energetic, and did not know how to restrain himself. He thought that if he was a level nine spiritual thought master, he could run rampant under the king level.

Who knows that the king has never left the intervention in reality, and the dispute between the king has never really subsided.

Whether it is the beast king of the demon clan or the king of the human clan, if you don’t take action, you will have to be thunderous.

"The old principal has learned a lesson, I've recorded it."

Yang Fan was cautious and couldn't help but remember Bai Jiarong's previous nagging. In order to refine high-quality soul refining pills for his children, Bai Jiarong has secretly brought some soul refiners to slaughter more than ten beast kings. Why don't he still live freely?

The same sentence.

As long as things are done secretly and handled cleanly at the beginning and end, even if they really violate the emperor's contract, there is nothing wrong.

Even the king-level strongman is at risk of falling at any time, let alone a rookie like him who is not even a king.

"Also, don't believe the data of those powerful humans provided by the official."

Zhu Huanan said: "Those data are all intended to confuse the demon clan and resolve the hostility and vigilance of the demon clan towards the human clan, and they deliberately spread the maze array."

"In fact, there are definitely no few in the Federation, whether it is a master or a strong man above the king level. If you underestimate any force, you can die without a place to die."

Yang Fan felt a little nervous, what does it mean, data falsification?

It seems that there is really a possibility.

There are many emperor-level and emperor-level strong men, and Yang Fan dare not make random guesses.

However, the king level, Yang Fan received news before that there were only more than 150 kings in the human race. However, now, just from the opening of the secret martial arts realm this time, it can be seen that the king level powerhouses in the Federation do not seem to be as rare as they imagined.

As soon as the secret realm was opened, eight king-level peaks arrived, and there were many kings coming after hearing the news. If the kings in the Federation were really so scarce, and the federal government had those imperial emperors, how could they sit down and watch these kings go to the secret realm of martial arts to die?

From the opening of the secret realm to the present, Yang Fan saw with his own eyes that there were four king-level victims, two demons and two humans.

There is also Tian Buqi, but in fact he almost explained it completely here.

The cultivation level is limited, and the king is like a dog. Many masters are even worse than dogs at the peak. They die one after another, and they are repeated every ten years.

After so many years of consumption, no matter whether it is a king-level strong man or a master's peak, the loss is definitely not in the decimal places.

But I have never heard of this consumption before, which is very abnormal.

Yang Fanba smacked her lips twice. This world is so scary. She must take in a few more apprentices to suppress her shock.

However, when accepting apprentices, you need to be more careful and keep confidential.

Yang Fan is very confident in his charming skills at the Great Perfection Realm. As long as he is a disciple under his sect, his loyalty will definitely be able to be fully increased to the full value, and the chance of leaking the secret is not high.

There is also Tian Buqi's extremely friendly favorability, coupled with the loyalty consciousness that has been deeply embedded in the soul, under the dual guarantee, no matter inside and outside the secret realm, this old man will not have evil thoughts about him.

Long before the corresponding crisis broke out, Yang Fan had actually done the aftermath.

The reason why Zhu Huanan is so worried is just because he doesn't know what trump cards Yang Fan has in his hands.

"Don't worry, the old principal, the students know what to do."

Yang Fan looked at Zhu Huanan gratefully. No matter what, this old man was out of kindness. Otherwise, how could others care so much about his life or death?

"That's great." Zhu Huanan smiled and looked at Yang Fan with satisfaction: "You are now the representative of the genius of our generation in Xichu City. I also hope to see you become kings and emperors and go further!"

Yang Fan smiled and was very helpful to the word "Tianjiao".

"Oh, by the way." Zhu Huanan continued: "The old guy Ren Qingzhi is a close friend of me. Although he is a little bit shaky and annoying, he always likes to pretend to be young, but his talent is pretty good and his character is trustworthy."

"If possible, just take him away. If you don't let the rich water flow to outsiders, let others break the situation, it's better to strengthen the overall strength of our own people."

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

He looked up at the South China Grandmaster with a delicate red lips and white face, and looked as if he was only eighteen years old at most.

In this outfit, he dares to say that others like to pretend to be young?

Are you and Ren Qingzhi obviously just a slap in weight?

Yang Fan coughed lightly and said, "I think, Principal Ren may not be willing. He is the same generation as you. Just let him shorten your heads in vain. Can he be willing?"

"Don't worry." Zhu Huanan said disapprovingly: "That guy is as thick as a city wall. As long as you can help him break through and become a king, let alone be a disciple of you, calling you Dad may not be able to do it."

Yang Fan was speechless for a moment.

Ren Qingzhi is still the peak of a master, no one can say that Zhu Huanan is so unbearable.

But now that even saying such words to Dad have come out, what else can he do? He can only reach out and pull him.

The face of the South China Grandmaster must be given, and even more king-level disciples seem to be pretty good.

"Just remember this matter in your heart, don't mention it now." Zhu Huanan said: "That guy has just broken through to become a fake king now, and his mentality is expanding and no one takes it seriously."
Chapter completed!