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Chapter 308

Words:2729Update:22/06/27 08:21:59

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Fang Ze sprang up from the ground, just in time to see Yang Fan's handsome face in front of him.

"Yang Fan? Why did you come out? "

"Where's Wang Zhihe? He attacked me, didn't he?"

Fang Ze turned his head and looked around. Then, he realized that it wasn't Yang Fan who came out. Instead, he came in by himself. Moreover, there was a faint shoe print on his chest.

That's right.

He was stunned.

Wang Zhihe's Realm of Will, which burst out in an instant, not only crushed his martial confidence, but also made his mind temporarily stagnate and dull, so that he couldn't remember what happened next.

"It must be Wang Zhihe who kicked me in out of anger, right?"

Fang Ze quickly noticed the flaw in his martial confidence, and the slight crack in his martial foundation. He quickly connected the cause and effect of the matter, and a little excitement appeared on his face. No matter what, he finally succeeded in luring Wang Zhihe to attack him.

No matter the reason, Wang Zhihe was finished for taking the initiative to beat up an Inspector of the Monitoring Department. He would soon be on the blacklist of the Monitoring Department, and would be wanted by the House of Guardians and the law enforcement team of Dai Xing City!

Whether he was the head of the Wang family or not, this time the Monitoring Department was going to touch the Wang family of Taikang!

Yang Fan sighed softly. He didn't have the heart to discourage Fang Ze, "Lord Fang Ze, you're overthinking things. It wasn't Wang Zhihe who did it. You were kicked in here by Lady Zhao Lin who was beside Wang Zhihe. Well, it was just one kick, and with a whoosh, you flew in with your butt up! "

After describing Fang Ze's posture in detail, Yang Fan raised his hand and stretched it out to Fang Ze. "Just now I saw that you were badly injured, so I couldn't help but treat you. Thank you!"

Fang Ze was instantly dumbfounded.

What kind of joke was this? He was kicked in by the woman beside Wang Zhihe?!

Although Zhao Lin was Wang Zhihe's wife, and it was naturally wrong for her to beat up a supervisor on the street, she was her, and Wang Zhihe was Wang Zhihe. Even if the Department of Supervision wanted to pursue the matter, from a legal point of view, it seemed that Wang Zhihe could not be held accountable.

Furthermore, it wasn't Wang Zhihe who did it himself, so there wasn't much point in pursuing the matter. Even if they made Zhao Lin receive the appropriate punishment, so what? It wouldn't hurt the foundation of the Wang Clan at all.

On the other hand, Fang Ze, who was also a Level Nine Grandmaster, was no match for Zhao Lin. In front of so many people, he was kicked more than ten meters away by a woman. This was really humiliating!

At this time, Fang Ze also noticed that the teachers and students of the various schools were pointing at him from above. He felt a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? The ranking competition is over. Now, everyone return to their rooms. Without my orders, no one is allowed to leave the house for the entire night! "

Without mentioning anything about the treatment fee, Fang Ze stood up and shouted loudly, driving all the onlookers back to their rooms. As soon as they left, the hall on the first floor seemed much emptier and quieter.

No matter how interesting the scene was just now, no matter how much they despised and laughed at Fang Ze in their hearts, Fang Ze's skin and his powerful cultivation, which was close to the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, were enough to make these teachers and students of the various schools present to be in awe of him.

The identity of a supervisor was very useful.

After looking around and seeing that there were no outsiders present, Fang Ze lowered his head and looked at Yang Fan.

Just when Wang Zhe and the others thought that the supervisor was going to turn hostile, who knew that Fang Ze's body suddenly bent down and changed into an extremely kind smile. He grasped Yang Fan's outstretched right hand and thanked him profusely.

"Thank you, thank you, Yang Fan. Thank you very much. Otherwise, I would have been embarrassed today! Isn't it just the treatment fee? Don't worry, I'll transfer it to you immediately. I won't go back on my word! "

Fang Ze had seen with his own eyes the scene of Ren Qingzhi and Yang Fan putting their arms around each other's shoulders. This little student in front of him had successfully hooked up with the local big shot of Qingshan Martial Arts School. He even had some connections with the founder of Qingshan Martial Arts School, Mr. Qu. How could he easily offend him?

Don't look at how happy he was to snitch on Yang Fan. If he was in front of Yang Fan, he really didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Especially now, after personally experiencing Yang Fan's treatment skill, Fang Ze did not dare to look down on him. This little student did have the potential to become a famous doctor.

The injuries on his body were not the same as those of the previous contestants. He was a ninth level Martial Grandmaster. The damage caused by the collapse of his martial confidence and martial will was more serious than that of those rookies at the Martial Master level.

The great drop in cultivation was only secondary. The most important thing was that because of the collapse of his martial confidence and martial will, his martial arts foundation had also suffered some damage. To a martial artist at the Grandmaster level, this was the most fatal and most serious injury.

But now, as his strength was fully recovered, he could clearly feel that his martial confidence was recovering little by little. The cracks in his martial foundation were also slowly healing and stabilizing.

"No wonder even Wang Zhihe, a half-step King, came to visit in person for treatment. It turns out that this little student Yang Fan's medical skills are really amazing!"

Fang Ze sighed in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more affectionate.

Raising his hand to operate his personal computer, Fang Ze directly transferred one million Union coins to Fang Ze.

"This is a token of my sincerity. I hope that student Yang Fan will not refuse it! I know the injuries on my body very well. It is definitely not something that can be cured with just one hundred thousand Union coins. "

"In fact, even one million is not enough. But this is all that I have left. Student Yang Fan, please don't be offended!"

Fang Ze's face was full of eagerness. He was afraid that Yang Fan would not accept his gift.

In fact, he was thinking too much.

Seeing the one million in his account, Yang Fan was in a good mood. He did not feel offended at all. "Aiya, you are too polite. Master Fang Ze, you are treating me like an outsider. We are all on the same side. Money or not, I don't care at all!"

Fang Ze's mouth twitched. If you don't care, then why are you smiling so happily?

But seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be satisfied with his sincerity, Fang Ze felt a lot more at ease.

Fang Ze raised his head and looked at the teacher-in-charge and the other five members behind Yang Fan. With a wave of his hand, he set up a blood energy barrier around him and Yang Fan, isolating them from all sounds from the outside world.

"Brother Yang Fan, there is something that Big Brother wants to remind you of." Fang Ze looked at Yang Fan with a solemn expression and said, "After the competition is over, it is best that you do not have too close contact with the Wang Clan of Taikang City. Now, the Wang Clan of Taikang City is the target of public criticism. If you get too close to them, you will definitely be implicated. "

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that Fang Ze would still not let Wang Zhihe go at a time like this.

What is the meaning of this? Is the Guardian's Mansion really going to declare war on the Wang Clan of Taikang City?

Yang Fan felt that the Guardian's Mansion would not be so stupid as to openly start a civil war with Taikang City, which also had a King Realm expert, while they were surrounded by enemies. Wasn't this just courting death?

Why did the Wang Clan's Ancestor dare to be so arrogant and openly disobey Fu Zhengqing's orders and watch as Fu Zhengqing fought four Beast Kings by himself? Wasn't he relying on the fact that Fu Zhengqing didn't dare to fall out with him at a time like this?

Yang Fan felt that the Wang Clan's Ancestor's actions were very shameful, but the Wang Clan's Ancestor did indeed have a grasp of Fu Zhengqing and the Northwest Guardian's Mansion.

So, Yang Fan felt that perhaps Fang Ze's hostility towards Wang Zhihe and the Wang Clan of Taikang City was just his own wishful thinking, and the Monitor's Mansion and the Guardian's Mansion might not really act as he said and be determined to make a move against the Wang Clan of Taikang City.

"Thank you for the reminder. I will naturally pay attention to it!"

Yang Fan cupped his hands solemnly to Fang Ze as well. No matter what, Fang Ze had good intentions after all.

There was a high probability that Fu Zhengqing and the Guardian's Mansion wouldn't make a move against the Wang Clan of Taikang City, but the Wang Clan's Ancestor's previous actions had obviously angered the public. Otherwise, Fang Ze wouldn't have deliberately made things difficult for Wang Zhihe.

No matter what, Wang Zhihe was injured in the confrontation with the invading Beast Kings. Even if he didn't contribute, he still worked hard. If he hadn't been implicated by the Wang Clan's Ancestor, he definitely wouldn't have been implicated like this.

So, Fang Ze was actually right. At this time, if anyone were to brazenly come into close contact with Wang Zhihe and the Wang Clan of Taikang City, they would inevitably attract the hatred and disgust of many "angry youths" like Fang Ze.

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to have taken his words to heart, Fang Ze couldn't help but laugh heartily. He casually removed his Qi and blood barrier and loudly said to Yang Fan, "Well, student Yang Fan, today's competition for the chief suite is over. Congratulations to your Huanan Martial Arts School for winning in one fell swoop. I won't disturb you guys any longer and go back to your rooms to rest. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Fang Ze flew up and suddenly disappeared from the top of the third floor.

Yang Fan watched Fang Ze leave and then turned to look at the five team members behind him. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone go back to your rooms to rest. There's still a tough battle tomorrow!"

Wang Zhe, Chu Feiyun, and the others heard this and the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time.

What tough battle?

You beat up the elite students of the other 23 martial arts schools today. Who would dare to compete with you for the first place tomorrow?

If there were no accidents, the Huanan Martial Arts School would definitely be the champion of this year's competition for the resources of the House of Guardians.

And these team members who followed Yang Fan's butt would all become soy sauce without any accidents.

Win without doing anything! It seemed to be a good feeling!

"Well, student Yang Fan is right!" Wang Zhe, as the lead teacher this time, said at the right time, "Tomorrow will indeed be a tough battle. Before the final results of the final battle are out, everyone should still be ready for battle. Don't let your guard down.

"After all, whether it's Qingshan Martial Arts School or Taikang Martial Arts School, their strength this year is extremely outstanding. No one knows if they were deliberately hiding their strength in the previous competition. In short, there's no harm in being careful. Don't underestimate the enemy at any time. "

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison. Then, as Wang Zhe waved his hand, they excitedly climbed up to the third floor and opened the door to the most luxurious chief suite on the top floor of the Dai Xing Guest House.

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