Fu Zhengqing's aloof and invincible king's attitude collapsed in Yang Fan's heart at this moment.
The king is just a common man after all.
When encountering danger, they will still be afraid to shrink back, and they will still shout for help.
"However, compared to this coward Wang Hongfang, even if he is shouting for help, Lord Fu can still shout so fresh and refined. It is really... amazing!"
"Now, the entire northwest region probably knows that King Fu is in danger, right?"
Yang Fan sighed in his heart, feeling that Prince Fu was no longer aloof, no longer so far away from him, and even felt a little more cordial and kind.
However, despite shouting like this, the reinforcements did not move in, but the beast king from outside the territory was summoned!
Yang Fanba smacked his lips, a little unable to understand.
Even if you can't send a message to ask for help, you can just use a cloud-penetrating arrow or make a phone call. Do you have to use this most primitive and most exposed way to do this
Face, do you really not care at all
Yang Fan touched his chin and watched closely as Fu Zhengqing was being beaten outside the city. The blood was spraying out loudly. In just a short time, he had already taken in more air and less air.
At this time, Yang Fan suddenly realized.
Who the hell cares about being shameless when his own life is almost in danger
No matter what, the most important thing is to survive first!
If he had changed places, Yang Fan promised, he would have escaped long ago!
Even if he had to fight for some reason, he would still shout louder than Lord Fu when he shouted for help.
Well, maybe some modal particles will be added, such as "ah!"
"Master Fu Wang is still a little embarrassed. You can't just shout for help. You have to keep it coherent!"
Yang Fan was a little worried for Fu Zhengqing and wished he could shout a few more times for him.
"You were attacked by the spiritual domain of the fifth-level martial king Sun Wukong (an alien), and your understanding of the realm of extraordinary spirits has been further deepened. Your skill proficiency is +300, and the range of the extraordinary realm is +1."
"You were attacked by the spiritual domain of the fifth-level martial king Sun Wukong (an alien), and your understanding of the realm of extraordinary spirits has been further deepened. Your skill proficiency is +300, and the range of the extraordinary realm is +1."
“…”
As his understanding of the Jueling Realm becomes more and more profound, Yang Fan has roughly figured out the composition and flaws of the Jueling Realm.
As soon as his mental thoughts moved, a light red domain chain rose up in the wind and quickly rushed out of the monkey's blood domain. The attributes of the two domains were similar, and it landed on Fu Zhengqing's body without any hindrance.
"Intermediate healing technique!"
Yang Fan's thoughts moved slightly, and he once again used an intermediate treatment technique on Fu Zhengqing. The familiar white light appeared, and the regular fluctuations caused by the intermediate treatment technique once again played its due role in Fu Zhengqing's body.
Because of the existence of the Absolute Spirit Realm, the surrounding spiritual energy cannot flow in in time, so the treatment effect is much inferior to before, but it is better than nothing!
At least the wounds on Fu Zhengqing's body were no longer spurting blood, and his breathing was much easier than before. Even if he was simply beaten, he could survive for a few more minutes.
"You used an intermediate healing technique on Level 6 Martial King Fu Zhengqing. The treatment was successful. Fu Zhengqing's injuries improved slightly. His mental power was +1, his mental will +1, and his skill proficiency +2."
"You used an intermediate healing technique on Level 6 Martial King Fu Zhengqing. The treatment was successful. Fu Zhengqing's injuries improved slightly. His mental power was +1, his mental will +1, and his skill proficiency +2."
“…”
Yang Fan looked at Fu Zhengqing sympathetically, but his men's movements did not slow down at all. Intermediate healing techniques were thrown at Fu Zhengqing one after another as if they were free.
Not for anything else, just because Lord Fu can hold on for a little longer.
At least, we have to wait until the reinforcements arrive before we stop eating!
Fu Zhengqing's mood is very complicated now.
Yang Fan was able to breastfeed him again through the monkey's spiritual realm. He was originally very happy. After all, if he could recover from his physical injuries, his chances of survival would increase.
But as time went by, he felt more and more that something was not right.
Yang Fan's treatment effect was significantly weakened compared to the first time, and he could no longer recover from his injuries in an instant. Therefore, he quickly fell into a vicious circle that made him want to live and die.
The monkey punched him and he spat blood.
Yang Fan treated him and he had blood coming out of his mouth.
Then he struggled back and forth between spurting out blood and returning blood.
It is true that he will not die in a short time, but it hurts!
The smelly monkey in front of him was ruthless, attacking his vital points with every move, including his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, head, eyes, throat, abdomen, and arms. The most outrageous thing was that from time to time, it would come and steal peaches. , every time I steal it, he feels like dying.
"Hua! Why haven't you come out yet?! If you don't come out, I'll really be done with it!"
Fu Zhengqing's heart roared with pain, and he couldn't help but roared high into the sky:
"Minister Hua! Help~~~!"
"Hahaha!"
"Fu Zhengqing, Fu Zhengqing, didn't you say that you would never ask me for help in this life? What, why are you shouting so loudly now? It makes my eardrums a little painful?!"
A long laugh resounded throughout the whole world from far to near.
In the sky above Taikang City, a bald monk wearing a monk's robe with a wine gourd hanging from his waist descended from the sky, carrying a golden dog leg with an attractive aroma, and looked up at the whole world below with a smile.
"You guys from outside the territory, this is my human race's family matter. If you come out to join in the fun, get back here!"
With a wave of his hand, all the four beast kings including Golden Eyebrow and Long Arm who had been lurking at the northwest border were blasted out of the sky.
Then, the monk took a bite of the dog leg with satisfaction, and his mouth was filled with oil.
"Roar!"
"Roar!!"
Golden Eyebrow, Long Arm, Sable and Old Leopard, the four beast kings surrounding the northwest periphery roared at the same time, and then shrank their necks, not daring to show their heads again.
"The pinnacle of king level!"
"This stinky monk is actually at the peak of king level. The dog leg in his hand is also the king level flesh and blood of my demon clan!"
"I'm so scared! I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you!"
“…”
The four beast kings secretly transmitted the message. While their bodies were being flown south, they took advantage of the situation to escape far away. At the same time, they acted like a coveted tortoise and did not dare to covet the northwest garrison at all in a short period of time.
It's so scary. Even the king level has reached its peak. Can the emperor level be far behind
No wonder Fu Zhengqing dared to call for help so brazenly just now. It turned out that the reinforcement he wanted to invite was actually a peak-level human king.
If I had known that this guy had such a strong backer, these brothers would not have dared to come over and join in the fun.
Yang Fan looked up in shock.
Unexpectedly, the savior that Fu Zhengqing moved in was so awesome. As soon as he arrived, he repelled the four beast kings from outside the territory, forcing the four beast kings to shrink their necks and tuck their tails, not even daring to fart.
This strength is much more impressive than Lord Fu!
"I asked which Minister Hua it was, but it turned out that the person invited by Lord Fu was Monk Hua!"
Qu Hongde also slipped into the city at some point and stood behind Yang Fan and Zhu Huanan. He couldn't help stroking his beard and chuckled when he saw the handsome young monk floating in the sky, eating and drinking wine and meat.
"I didn't expect that he is also in the northwest region. With him here, it is no problem to deal with a little king-level alien!"
Qu Hongde coughed a mouthful of blood, but the look on his face was relaxed.
When reinforcements arrive, the danger will be eliminated and none of them will die.
Yang Fan waved his hand and cast an intermediate healing spell on Qu Hongde. Qu Hongde's injuries quickly improved and his expression became much rosier.
"Mr. Qu knows this person?" Yang Fan took the opportunity to ask Qu Hongde.
Qu Hongde cast a grateful glance at Yang Fan, nodded softly and said: "Distinguished professor of Jinghua University of Wuhan, temporary deputy director of the Personnel Department of Jinghua City Education Bureau, Monk Hua! It's just that he has always stayed in Jinghua City and rarely came out. I don’t know why now…”
"Oh, yes!" Qu Hongde thought, suddenly understood, and said softly: "Now that the college entrance examination is around the corner, all major martial arts schools will send their foreign affairs teachers to various areas of the federation to station students in advance and conduct inspections in advance. I want to assign them this year. The admissions teacher who comes to our northwest garrison is this Teacher Hua!"
After saying that, Qu Hongde couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan, and said: "Little friend Yang Fan, if you are interested in applying for Beijing Wuhan University, you might as well contact Professor Hua in advance. If you can be selected by him, you can skip the college entrance examination. , directly recruited into the school!"
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and at the same time his heart was stunned.
It feels like Jinghua Wuhan University is really awesome. Even the admissions teachers sent from outside the field are so powerful that they are kings. It is really hard to imagine how strong Jinghua Wuhan University itself is.
"Mr. Qu, does Quan Jiao, a professor at Beijing Wuhan University, have such strong strength?" Yang Fan asked Qu Hongde curiously.
"Of course... it's impossible!" Qu Hongde shook his head directly and said: "The King's Realm is not a big cabbage, how can there be so many?"
"Although Jinghua Wuhan University is a famous federal school and its own strength is extremely powerful, there are only a handful of king-level experts in total. The strength of Professor Hua is one of the best in the entire Wuhan University."
"However, in the past years, the admissions teachers of our Northwest Guards were usually at the ninth level of grandmaster or at the peak of the grandmaster level. This is the first time in so many years that a king-level master like Monk Hua is at the top!"
Qu Hongde was also a little surprised. Why did the Jinghua Martial Arts Conference send such an important professor as Monk Hua to preside over the enrollment work in Northwest China this year
However, Monk Hua came just in time and saved his life!
"Shout! Brother Zhengqing, you were beaten quite badly?!"
Monk Hua slowly landed next to Fu Zhengqing and Monkey. Seeing Fu Zhengqing's miserable appearance with a bruised nose and swollen face, he grinned, raised his right wrist, turned around, and said to Fu Zhengqing: "Come on, brother Zhengqing, this is a rare opportunity, let's go first Take a photo together and keep it as a souvenir!”
Click!
The photo was frozen. A handsome bald man and a middle-aged uncle who had been beaten beyond recognition became eternity in the photo.
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
At this time, I actually wanted to take a selfie.
It feels like this bald head seems a bit unreliable!
Qu Hongde also darkened his face, not expecting that Monk Hua would show up like this.
"I have long heard that Monk Hua behaves as he pleases and is uninhibited. He is obviously not a monk, but he insists on shaving his head and wearing monk's robes all day long, pretending to be a Taoist master."
"Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true!"
Qu Hongde held a moment of silence for Fu Zhengqing in his heart. He now realized that the reason why King Fu had so shamelessly shouted for help just now was probably not just because Monk Hua's cultivation level was too high and it was difficult to accurately capture and locate him. Where the breath is.
If you can't do it right, this is another bad taste of Monk Hua.
"Huh? This monkey is interesting!"
After taking the selfie, Monk Hua's attention finally shifted to the golden monkey that was beating Fu Zhengqing. After taking a bite of the golden roasted dog leg, he muttered: "It turned out to be a strange person jumping alive and kicking. It's rare." It’s great, I should be able to sell it for a lot of money!”
(End of chapter)