Yang Chaoqun wanted to say something more, but was lightly kicked by Zhao Linglan who was standing next to him.
"What are you so worried about, you damn old man? Could Xiaofan still harm his sister? You might as well practice more while you have this free time. Entering the Grandmaster realm as soon as possible is the real thing."
"Really, even little Guoguo is a king now, but you, the father, are still at the level of a martial artist. It's not embarrassing!"
Yang Chaoqun was unconvinced and said: "What's so shameful? This is called being superior to others. It's too late for me to be happy!"
"This shows that the genes of my old Yang family are still very good, but I, Yang Chaoqun, did not catch up with the good times. If the spiritual power on the origin star had been so strong a few decades earlier, I would have become a king and an emperor long ago!"
Comrade Yang Chaoqun is a little swollen.
For a little chef who has practiced for decades and is still a first-level warrior, even if he was born in such a strong spiritual power concentration, the result will probably not be much better.
"You're really out of breath when I say you're fat. Does it have anything to do with your old Yang family that Xiaofan and Xiaoguo are so outstanding? It's obvious that these two children are following me. Our old Zhao family also had some problems back then. Have you ever been a master warrior in your old Yang family?"
Not to be outdone, Zhao Linglan directly took all the credit to her own name. Of course, Lao Yang refused and argued with reason.
But in Yang Fan's view, this is called a desperate struggle. For so many years, his father has never won when it comes to quarrels. Now arguing with his mother about who the child looks like is simply asking for trouble and boredom. , seeking death.
"However, my parents' cultivation level is indeed a bit low!"
"I have provided them with so many training resources. Until now, only my mother has reached the master level, while my father is still hesitating at the martial arts level."
Yang Fan's eyes swept over Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan, sighing softly in his heart.
He was actually very curious as to how this couple, with their mud-like cultivation aptitudes, gave birth to a young genius like Yang Guo. Could it be a genetic mutation
Yang Fan, on the other hand, is more like their biological son, and his cultivation qualifications are even worse than these old couple.
If it weren't for the system, Yang Fan has no doubt that he would still be wearing the hat of "Shame of South China" on his head. A level-two martial arts disciple of ten years would probably become a second-level martial arts disciple of eleven years or ten years. A second-level martial arts disciple who has been in two or even twenty years.
After all, he is a man who can only gain a little bit of Qi and blood strength and a little bit of spiritual power every time he practices seriously.
Even if the system is added, it has never changed the fact that Yang Fan's own cultivation talent is too poor.
Otherwise, if he could easily advance by practicing casually, why would Yang Fan insist on venturing out of the city to kill monsters and level up, and even recruit so many disciple accounts to help him train for this purpose
They are both useless, so Yang Fan especially understands the current progress of Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan. This has nothing to do with hard work or not. Talent is determined from birth, and no one can do anything about it.
All Yang Fan can do now is to rely on resources to push forward. As for whether he can successfully break through the bottleneck and successfully advance, it only depends on God's will.
Although Yang Fan wanted to help, even Yang Fan himself would feel very awkward about accepting his own parents as apprentices, let alone Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan's life-and-death unwillingness.
"Fortunately, the city defense formation outside the city has been built. Jinghua City is now impregnable. As long as my parents stay in the city, they will not encounter too much danger."
As for what will happen in the future, it’s useless to think about it now, let’s talk about it later!
"Haha! I succeeded!"
"Dad, Mom, Brother, look, I succeeded!"
At this time, Yang Guo suddenly shouted excitedly, chirping like a little magpie.
Yang Fan and Yang's father and mother raised their heads to look at her, just in time to see the little girl put on the last magic weapon boots on her feet.
All the magic weapons were wrapped around little Yang Guo's body in just the right size, and even the color turned into silver according to Yang Guo's will. They were wrapped in silver, with all the light shining through. They looked like a rainbow, just like a rainbow. He is as heroic as a little god of war.
As expected, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Xiao Nizi and this silver weapon suit really match well.
"Yes, my house is really beautiful!"
"She is so handsome. She is indeed my Yang Chaoqun's daughter, just like me!"
"Go away, okay? You're obviously just like me, but if you really are like you, can you still go out and meet people?"
"Zhao Linglan, what you said is too much. Don't you remember who said I looked like Takeshi Kaneshiro back then..."
"I don't know who Takeshi Kaneshiro is..."
Yang Fan stood nearby and looked at the old couple bickering with each other. He couldn't help but smile and sighed softly. The relationship between Yang's parents and Yang's mother was still as enviable as ever.
"Master Daddy, it's not good, the fifth elder of our clan seems to be here!"
At this time, Crocodile Meili, who had been lying under the table without any sense of presence, suddenly sounded a warning to Yang Fan.
"I just received a special summoning signal from the Iron-toothed Crocodile clan. It was Crocodile Qiuling, the fifth elder, summoning the nearby clansmen!"
"The fifth elder is a close friend of the second elder. Most likely he came here to avenge the second elder!"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, without changing his expression, and secretly sent a message to Crocodile Meili and asked: "Do you know where the meeting place is?"
"Just outside the North Gate of Jinghua City."
Crocodile's beautiful voice just fell, and the sound of the system prompt rang in Yang Fan's ear.
"Your spore clone Yang Fan No. 4 controlled the Ten Directions Purgatory Demon-Slaying Formation and launched a fatal attack on the Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Crocodile Qiuling. The attack was successful. Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Crocodile Qiuling's defense was astonishing and no one was injured at all! The formation method Experience +2, Ten Directions Purgatory Demon-Slaying Array experience +5."
"Your spore clone Yang Fan No. 4 controlled the virtual reality illusion array and launched a spiritual attack on Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Crocodile Qiuling. Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Crocodile Qiuling was determined and unaffected! Formation experience +2, virtual Realistic illusion array experience +5."
"Your spore clone Yang Fan No. 4 controlled the virtual reality illusion array and launched a mental attack on Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Crocodile Qiuling. Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Crocodile Qiuling was determined and unaffected..."
“…”
What kind of cool operation is this
Yang Fan glanced outside the city in great surprise. Is this fifth elder of the Iron-toothed Crocodile clan a fool? He actually stepped directly into the city defense formation outside Jinghua City
It stands to reason that the battle in the Federal Central City has ended for so long. As one of the five holy places in the Demon Realm, there is no way that the Swampland Kingdom has not received any news at all, right
Now that we know that the Human Federation has such a powerful city defense formation that can trap and kill the Half-Emperor Demon, why does this Crocodile Qiuling dare to risk himself in such an awesome way? Has he lived enough
"Damn it! Why did this idiot Lao Wu get into the battle?!"
Crocodile Meili seemed to have sensed Crocodile Qiuling's location at this time, and couldn't help but curse.
Don’t you think twice when you go out
Even if you want to avenge the second elder, you must first find out the details of your opponent before taking action!
Didn’t you know that Yang Fan arranged the city defense formation in Federal Central City that just trapped and killed five half-emperor monsters
"It's very interesting. This fifth elder is quite sensible. Could it be that he came here specifically to find the second elder to die for his love?"
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
It's true that people are sitting at home and experience comes to them. This fifth elder of the iron-toothed crocodile clan is really a good monster.
Crocodile Meili lowered her head and held her forehead, feeling extremely ashamed to have such a tribesman who sent the demon head thousands of miles away.
Why the hell did you come here an hour earlier? Why did you have to wait until Jinghua City's city defense array was completely built before diving in? Isn't this looking for death
"Let's go over and meet this lovely clansman of yours!"
Yang Fan greeted his family, and then waved to the little female crocodile. The crocodile was beautiful and understood, and it transformed into a suitable size. Yang Fan obediently put it on its neck and rushed out of the city.
After a while.
Yang Fan led Crocodile Meili into the battle.
At this time, Crocodile Qiuling has been trapped in the virtual reality illusion array and cannot extricate himself, and will soon be sent to the reincarnation array.
Yang Fan winked at Crocodile Meili next to him. Without any hesitation, the little female crocodile flew directly into the formation and landed in front of Crocodile Qiuling.
"Fifth Elder, why are you here?!"
"Are you here to get us out?!"
"Where's the second elder? Have you found the second elder? I've been separated from him for most of the day, and I haven't found any trace of him until now!"
As soon as she entered the battle, Crocodile Meili began to act up, pretending to be a victim who had been trapped for a long time. The panic on her face and the joy of seeing people of her own race were vividly displayed.
"Seventh Elder! You are indeed still alive!"
After seeing Crocodile Meili, Crocodile Qiuling's two crocodile eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped in front of Crocodile Meili and asked it in a serious voice: "Tell me, who killed Crocodile Zhong?! "
"What, the second elder is dead?" Crocodile Meili was shocked and shook his head in disbelief: "It's impossible, it's impossible. The second elder and I have only been separated for a short time. How can the second elder die because his cultivation is as high as the sky?"
Crocodile Qiuling glanced at Crocodile Meili with disappointment. Unexpectedly, Crocodile Qiuling didn't know the specific situation. She couldn't help but shake her head slightly:
"The flame of Crocodile Zhongliu's life in Siming Temple has been extinguished, and there is no chance of survival. I came here specifically to avenge it!"
"Tell me, what happened after you arrived in Jinghua City? Did the half-emperor of the human race take action?"
Until this moment, Crocodile Qiuling didn't seem to realize that it was now deeply trapped in the illusion formation. It thought it was a plot by the human half-emperor and was temporarily trapped here.
The corner of Crocodile's beautiful mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but ask softly: "Fifth Elder, did you just come out of seclusion? Does the Great Elder know that you are here this time?"
Lai Hao is also a half-emperor. Even if he is blinded by hatred, he should not react so slowly!
(End of chapter)