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When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and put away the empty wine bottle.
Since Li Miaocai would rather steal a drink than expose his identity, why would Yang Fan expose his identity in vain
After all, this person is the only half-emperor in Jinghua City, so it is best not to offend him.
The only regret is that this guy has never shown up, and Yang Fan still doesn't know what he looks like, let alone making him one of his own.
After taking away ten kilograms of imperial spirit wine, Li Miaocai seemed to have got what he wanted, and finally stopped reaching out quietly towards Gu Zeyan and others.
More than a dozen half-step emperors no longer complained about the missing wine and meat in their hands.
About ten minutes later, the hundred kilograms of spiritual wine and the thousand kilograms of ground dragon meat that Yang Fan brought out were all gone. Now, except for Yang Fan and the little female crocodile lying on the ground drooling, everyone was drunk. His steps were sloppy, his figure was unstable, and he didn't know what day it was.
However, after all, they are all half-emperor level bosses. Even if they are drunk, they will not fall asleep like Lan Yuanqing, Bu Yingwu and other warriors at the emperor level or even below the emperor level.
With the last trace of their sober consciousness, they bid farewell to Yang Fan one after another, and then left one by one.
Everyone went back to their homes and retreated to digest the unexhausted spiritual energy they had swallowed this time.
"You two, don't hold on. You don't have to follow me as a teacher anymore. I'm going home to stay tonight. Little Meili and Dahei are following me. There won't be any accidents."
Yang Fan waved his hand at Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian, who were left at the end, and beat them away.
Then, Yang Fan raised his hand and patted the little female crocodile next to him on the head, and both the man and the beast disappeared into the air.
That night.
In the newly purchased house of the old Yang family in Jinghua City, the whole family of four was sitting on the small balcony on the second floor in the open air, eating dinner happily.
This was the first time Yang Fan had such leisurely time to sit and eat with his parents and little sister since returning from Federal Central City.
Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan were very happy and kept picking up food for Yang Fan, which made Yang Guo next to them a little jealous.
"Dad, Mom, you are partial. That braised pork ribs is obviously my favorite dish. Why did you put them all in my brother's bowl! Humph!"
Yang Guo pouted her little mouth, looking like she was unhappy and wanted to comfort me.
"Go, go!" Zhao Linglan tapped the little girl's head with her chopsticks angrily: "Stop being sour here. Did you eat less of the braised pork ribs before your brother came back?"
"You're already in junior high school, and you're still so ignorant that you know how to fight with your brother for food!"
Yang Guo pouted and looked at Yang Chaoqun angrily: "Dad, look at my mother, she doesn't want a daughter if she has a son!"
Yang Chaoqun smiled gently and said: "Okay, okay, it's rare for your brother to come back..."
Yang Fan took a bite of the braised pork ribs and winked at Yang Guo proudly, making the little girl's mouth pout even higher.
It wasn't until finally that Yang Fan gave her half of the spareribs in the bowl that the snack foodie turned from sadness to joy and screamed in joy again.
Laughing and cursing, the parents are short-sighted.
This is the taste of home. Every time he sits with his family and has a full meal, Yang Fan will feel warm and at ease.
Just a pity.
As his cultivation and fame increase, the days when he will be reunited with his family will inevitably become fewer and fewer in the future.
Moreover, the current situation is unstable, and there is constant friction between the human and demon clans. No one knows when such a warm and stable life will be suddenly broken.
With a little sigh in his heart, Yang Fan couldn't help but touch the little Yang Guo who was eating the ribs deliciously, and couldn't help but bring a smile to his face.
This little girl has already advanced to the realm of a king, yet she is still so greedy and she still hasn’t grown up!
"Brother, don't pat people on the head." Yang Guo glanced at Yang Fan with dissatisfaction and complained: "My master said that the mind master's head should not be touched by outsiders at any time. It's precious!"
"Besides, my body is growing now. What if you stop taking pictures of me?"
When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. Instead of stopping, he slapped his hands twice more.
"You little devil, are you an outsider?"
"The mind of a mentalist is precious, but it is not made of clay. How can it be so fragile? How about you have a little confidence in yourself?"
Saying that, Yang Fan couldn't help but give the little girl two more strokes. Not to mention, the spiritual master's little head was banged, which really gave him a sense of accomplishment.
This little girl is now a spiritual master, and her martial arts cultivation is about to be promoted to the king level. Both physical defense and mental defense are much stronger than ordinary junior kings.
Let alone a few pats on the skull, even if you chop it with a knife a few times, you may not be able to break a little of the skin or cut off a hair.
"Brother~~!"
Yang Guo looked at Yang Fan with a face full of resentment. It was really annoying. She was already a big girl now, and her brother also liked to pat her on the head and treat her like a child!
But the next second, after seeing a few items that Yang Fan took out casually, the little girl's big eyes suddenly brightened up. All the resentment in her heart disappeared, and she looked at Yang Fan pitifully.
Rune weapon!
A complete set of rune weapons!
From helmets, to armor, to leggings, to boots, all the top-notch silver weapons almost blinded Yang Guo.
She is no longer the primary school student she was in Xichusheng who didn't even know the second-level elixir.
She is now in junior high school and has a spiritual emperor as her teacher.
During this period of time, not only was Xiao Yangguo's cultivation soaring, her knowledge, experience, and even her experience with enemies were also increasing exponentially.
Yang Guo had heard about the magic weapon from his master Fan Chengren more than once, and had actually played with and observed the Tiangang Thorn in Yang Fan's hand more than once. He had a certain level of understanding of the grade and power of the magic weapon. .
That's why Yang Guo could judge the first time he saw these sets of magic weapons in front of him that they were the top-notch silver magic weapons.
What’s even more rare is that it’s a set that truly comes from the same origin and origin, and even the runes fluctuate in the same frequency band!
According to her teacher Fan Chengren, such a Silver Martial Divine Weapon suit combination is not necessarily available in the entire Origin Star. It is a very rare treasure!
"Brother, this is a silver weapon suit, right?"
Hearing Yang Guoman's affirmative tone of inquiry, Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed that the teacher Fan Chengren taught very well. He actually recognized the level of these magic weapons at a glance, and even the silver weapon suit. all know.
You know, even Yang Fan only knew the name of the Silver Weapon Suit after taking out the Divine Weapon of Xiong Yin Shen Zi.
Unexpectedly, this girl Yang Guo, after just studying with Fan Chengren for half a year, would be able to pronounce the words "silver weapon suit" in one breath. It's very good!
"Not bad!" Yang Fan nodded lightly, casually delivered this set of magic weapons to little Yang Guo, and said: "This is a gift specially prepared by the eldest brother for you to break through to the king's realm. Come on, try it on!"
Yang Guo stood up in a flash, his face flushed with excitement: "Is it really prepared for me?!"
"Brother, you are so good, I love you so much!"
The little girl didn't go directly to pick up the set of magic weapons, but first picked up Yang Fan's neck and kissed Yang Fan on the face.
Yang Fan chuckled, feeling happy in his heart. As long as the little girl is happy, this set of gifts is not in vain.
When Yang Fan learned that the spore clone had ripped off a complete set of defensive weapons from Xiong Yin's body, Yang Fan's first thought was to leave them with Xiao Yang Guo.
Now, Yang Guo's cultivation has reached the level of a spiritual master, and his soul is strong enough to completely refine this entire set of divine weapons into the sea of consciousness. It is the perfect time to give it to her at this time.
As for Yang's father and Yang's mother, due to lack of strength, the strength of the soul has not yet reached the level that can refine the rune weapons, and Yang Fan is also powerless.
"Thank you, brother! Then I'll get started!"
Letting go of Yang Fan's neck, Xiao Yang Guo looked excitedly at the magic weapon suit floating in front of him. He skillfully used his spiritual will to touch one of the magic weapons bit by bit.
Yang Fan stood aside and nodded slightly.
It seems that Fan Chengren has indeed taught this girl Yang Guo a lot, and even taught her the secret skills of conquering and refining magic weapons.
Although the poor old man knew the secret techniques of conquering the magic weapons, he had not found a single magic weapon himself.
"If that doesn't work, go back and pick something for Yang Guo to bring to him. With the magic weapon by his side, he will be able to better protect Yang Guo's Zhou Quan in the future!"
An idea came to Yang Fan's mind and he quickly made a decision.
During this period, he and his spore clones killed so many high-level monsters, and even cleaned up the resource treasure troves of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain and Black Wind Valley.
Magical weapons are actually not scarce for Yang Fan now. If he gives one to Fan Chengren, he will naturally not feel distressed.
"Xiaofan, are you pampering Xiaoguo a little too much?"
Taking advantage of Yang Guo's opportunity to refine the magic weapon, Yang Chaoqun whispered to Yang Fan worriedly:
"She is a little child, and she got so many treasures at once. What should she do if someone takes notice of her? She might be guilty of something!"
Yang Fan chuckled and shook his head, and said in relief: "Dad, don't worry, Xiaoguo is now a spiritual master, a true king-level warrior, and has a certain ability to protect himself."
"I gave her this set of Silver Martial Divine Weapons to better protect her safety and prevent her from being taken care of by someone or a monster in the future!"
After becoming the king, Yang Guo was no longer an ordinary person and could not stay in the city for the rest of his life. Yang Fan was taking precautions.
(End of chapter)