Yang Fan did not rush to take the Space Ring. Instead, he used his Divine Telekinesis to scan Wang Zhihe.
After all, this fellow had just come into contact with the monkey-shaped Beast King. Who knew if the monkey had left any secret marks on Wang Zhihe's body?
After all, some of Wang Zhihe's memories were most likely sealed by the monkey. Just how strong was the monkey's mental strength? Yang Fan still had some lingering fears.
There was nothing wrong with being careful.
After scanning Wang Zhihe's entire body with his Divine Telekinesis, Yang Fan did not discover any abnormalities. Wang Zhihe was still the half-crippled Wang Zhihe. The effects of the Five-Finger Hypnosis Art did not show any signs of weakening. His mental will was still under Yang Fan's control.
Although he was slightly relieved, he did not completely let down his guard. After all, the monkey's cultivation was far stronger than Yang Fan's. Yang Fan did not dare to guarantee that he could completely see through the monkey's tricks.
Therefore, after confirming that Wang Zhihe was not in any danger, Yang Fan's Divine Telekinesis landed on the Space Ring in Wang Zhihe's hands.
Just in case, Yang Fan did not touch the ring directly. Instead, he scanned it with his Divine Telekinesis. After confirming that there was indeed a huge collection of spirit fruits and spirit herbs in the ring, he temporarily kept the ring in his Storage Space.
With the current situation unclear, he did not dare to take the risk and touch the Space Ring with his own hands.
"Senior … Yang Fan." Seeing that Yang Fan had kept the ring and Wang Zhihe was still standing there in a daze, Zhao Lin finally could not help but remind Yang Fan, "Now that you've obtained the spirit herbs you wanted, I wonder if we …"
Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Lin. Just a moment ago, she was stirring up emotions as if she wanted to live and die with Wang Zhihe. Why did she abandon her husband so quickly and want to escape on her own?
This woman did not seem to be as unafraid of death as she appeared to be.
"You are not a direct descendant of the Wang Clan. Naturally, you can escape by yourself." Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and said with a stern face, "However, the child in your arms cannot leave so easily. Otherwise, it will be difficult for I to explain to the two kings, Fu and Qu."
Zhao Lin's heart tightened as she cried out in alarm, "Senior, you clearly promised to let me and my son live. Are you going back on your word now?!"
"Who said I is going back on his word?" Yang Fan said disapprovingly, "I'm just keeping the child for the time being. I didn't say that I would definitely take his life. Why are you so anxious?"
"If you are really worried, you can stay with him and see if I will go back on his words later!"
In other words, Yang Fan only gave Zhao Lin two options. One was to leave the child behind and quickly leave. That way, she could ensure her safety. The second was to stay with the child and gamble on Yang Fan's character. If she won, she and the child would live. If she lost, she and the child would both die.
Zhao Lin's heart stopped.
She looked at Yang Fan with incomparable resentment. The last bit of affection left in her heart for Yang Fan was exhausted.
She lowered her head to look at the child in her arms, then raised her head to look at her husband who had completely lost his mind. Gritting her teeth, she steeled her heart and threw Wang Yuansheng in her arms to Yang Fan. Then, she fluttered away and quickly fled.
"Yang Fan, I hope you can keep your promise and leave my son alive. Otherwise, I, Zhao Lin …"
"If you dare to be long-winded again, believe it or not, I will keep you here right now and let you and your son accompany each other!"
Swish!
Before Zhao Lin could finish her vicious words, she abruptly stopped, as if someone had suddenly grabbed her throat, and she was unable to spit out another word.
Yang Fan reached out and took Wang Yuansheng. Then, his expression changed.
In order to prevent Yang Fan from attacking her from behind when she escaped, Zhao Lin actually left a hidden force in Wang Yuansheng's body.
She really did not know what she was doing.
And it was extremely vicious!
In order to survive, she would even use her own flesh and blood. If Yang Fan had not caught Wang Yuansheng in time and neutralized the hidden force, the hidden force Zhao Lin left in Wang Yuansheng's body would have exploded and Wang Yuansheng's body would have most likely exploded and died.
Yang Fan's expression was gloomy.
Who gave this stupid woman such confidence that she would dare to use her own flesh and blood to test the kindness of an unfamiliar king?
Did she think about what would happen if Yang Fan did not care about Wang Yuansheng's life or death and did not even try to catch Wang Yuansheng?
Also, if Yang Fan was really a king level expert and really wanted to kill her, would she really be able to escape even if she used a thousand methods?
"Every man for himself, and the devil takes the hindmost!"
Yang Fan sighed darkly. Zhao Lin's actions once again refreshed Yang Fan's understanding of this woman's vicious heart.
Even a vicious tiger would not eat its own cubs. How could this woman be so cold-hearted? In order to survive, she did not care about her own husband, but she was even willing to give up on her own son.
Yang Fan waved his hand and removed the hypnotic effect on Wang Zhihe's mind. Wang Zhihe's mind instantly became clear again.
Casually throwing Wang Yuansheng back to him, Yang Fan curled his lips and looked at Wang Zhihe. "You should have an impression of what just happened. How do you feel now? Do you regret taking out the Wang family's hundred years of savings in exchange for a woman like this?"
Wang Zhihe took the child and gently held him in his arms. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction Zhao Lin left. "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. When disaster strikes, they fly away separately. There is nothing strange about this. If it was me, I would also make the same choice."
"But Senior Yang Fan, as a king level expert, you forced a woman, a mother to make such a miserable and painful choice. Do you feel good?"
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
This couple was really a perfect match. They actually put all the blame and blame on others. They were all forced and had no other choice. Everything was excusable.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and did not bother to pay attention to them anymore.
Zhao Lin seemed to have escaped, but the entire Taikang City was now completely covered by the spiritual defense array. Even if she wanted to escape, where could she escape to?
As long as she was not out of Taikang City, it would be too easy to find her.
Boom!!
Another series of violent tremors and explosions came from outside the city. Yang Fan quickly raised his head to take a look.
Monkey, who had the strength of a king level beast, had joined the battle. However, Wang Hongfang was also hit in the chest by Fu Zhengqing when Monkey arrived. A big hole was opened in his chest, and the internal organs in his chest could be clearly seen.
The explosion just now was the sound of Wang Hongfang's broken body crashing into the spiritual energy shield outside Taikang City, which was the sound of violent vibration.
Wang Hongfang was seriously injured, and his king level aura dropped sharply. Although he did not die on the spot, he was in imminent danger.
Seeing this, the monkey panicked and became furious. Endless demonic power burst out from his body at full speed. With a punch and a kick, he forced Fu Zhengqing to retreat to the edge of the shield a hundred li away. Then, he retreated back to Wang Hongfang's side.
"Father, are you okay?"
Monkey scratched his ears and cheeks, looking anxious.
"Hahaha, cough cough!"
Wang Hongfang laughed and coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood. The remaining spiritual energy in his body was circulating, and the broken internal organs in his chest were rapidly growing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little injured. I won't die!"
Wang Hongfang looked with satisfaction at the Beast King slave that he had spent 50 years of painstaking effort to cultivate. His expression turned cold as he sternly commanded, "Wukong, now send father back to the city. Then, go and kill that hateful bastard for father and bring his head back to see me!"
Wang Hongfang's injuries seemed to have recovered, but in fact, he had lost a lot of blood and Qi. His cultivation strength had also fallen below the king level. Now, he was no longer suitable to participate in the battle between king level masters. If he continued to stay outside the city, he would definitely die.
Monkey nodded hard. "Father, don't worry. Go back and heal your injuries. Leave the rest to me!"
After saying that, Monkey stretched out his hand and waved lightly on the spiritual energy shield in front of him. A square door about the height of a person appeared. Then, with a thought, Wang Hongfang's protection was teleported into Taikang City. The place where it landed was the Wang family's courtyard where Yang Fan was.
Then, Monkey's body was filled with hostility. He desperately flew toward Fu Zhengqing's location. At the same time, he threw out a spiritual attack, intercepting Qu Hongde, who was trying to sneak into Taikang City.
Qu Hongde's body shook. This monkey could discover his existence so easily. What was its cultivation level? Why was its spiritual power so strong?
Previously, even Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang, the two level six martial kings, couldn't discover Qu Hongde in the shadow rule. It was enough to show how profound Qu Hongde's understanding of the shadow rule was.
But now, the concealment method he was proud of was like nothing in the eyes of this monkey named Sun Wukong!
Could it be that this monkey really had the Fiery Eyes of Truth?
Qu Hongde was an old antique who had lived for almost three hundred years. He was familiar with many famous songs before the cataclysm. Sun Wukong, as the well-deserved protagonist of Journey to the West, was naturally not unfamiliar to Qu Hongde.
Previously, when the monkey had just come out, he was still looking down on Wang Hongfang for being too vulgar. How could he casually raise a monkey and call it Sun Wukong? Moreover, he even asked the monkey to call him father. This was simply an insult to Journey to the West and the Monkey King.
Now, it seemed that this monkey really did have the ability to wreak havoc in the heavenly palace.
Today's battle, because of the sudden appearance of this monkey, was probably not going to be good!
"King's Might, Eternal Will!"
Qu Hongde sensed the strong spiritual fluctuations coming from Monkey. He didn't dare to slack off. He directly burst out his own domain of will and King's Might to defend himself.
However, when Monkey's Spiritual Charge really attacked him, Qu Hongde's expression suddenly changed. He quickly retreated, trying to avoid such a spiritual storm.
In the end, he was still a step too late. The storm hit him, and he felt a sharp pain in his head. His mind was in a trance, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body fell directly into the deep lake below!
Qu Hongde, who was a second-level Martial King, was actually no match for this monkey.
"Lord Fu, be careful! This monkey is not an ordinary demonic beast! It's not a Beast King! It's a mutant! A mutant! "
Before falling, Qu Hongde bit the tip of his tongue and warned Fu Zhengqing loudly with a frightened expression.
At the moment when the attack was about to hit him, Qu Hongde finally saw through the true identity of the golden monkey in front of him. However, it was all too late. In just one exchange, his strength and cultivation had been sealed, and he was no longer able to fight.
Hearing Qu Hongde's last shout, Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan, who was standing at the top of Taikang City and was about to find Wang Hongfang, trembled at the same time. A trace of uneasiness and fear appeared on their faces.
Mutant?!
How could it be a mutant?!
In an instant, Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan shouted almost at the same time, "Wang Hongfang! How dare you ignore the Federation's ban and privately raise mutants from other regions. You're simply courting death! Do you want the entire human race to be buried with you?! "
Wang Hongfang, who had just returned to the city, heard the two's crazy roars and questions. He curled his lips lightly and didn't take it seriously.
"Was it discovered so quickly?"
"You're making a fuss over nothing. So what if it's a mutant? As long as it can be used by me, it's my man!"
He didn't pay attention to the two's crazy roars. With the monkey here, the two of them couldn't make any waves.
Wang Hongfang shrugged lightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. His gaze now fell completely on Yang Fan, who was sitting on the armchair and ready to run at any time.
"Boy, we meet again." Wang Hongfang smiled sinisterly, and the murderous intent in his eyes rose. "You didn't expect that, right? Not only did I not die, but he's about to become the final winner!"
"And you, I'm afraid you'll never have the chance to see the sun tomorrow!"
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