Shock!
Unbelievable!
Everyone in the room couldn't help but widen their eyes. Their gazes fell on Liu Silong, Gu Zeyan, and the other three.
How long had it been? Five seconds, wasn't it?
Professor Jiang had just spat out a mouthful of blood, and Liu Silong had already recovered his Emperor-level strength. Although Gu Zeyan and the other two old professors were a little weaker, they had already revealed the aura of kings!
It was too shocking!
Did it have to be so fast?!
Professor Jiang was so angry that he spat out blood again.
These four old professors were half-step emperors. There was a difference between heaven and earth between them and ordinary Emperor-level martial artists. If Yang Fan could treat them so quickly and so well, wouldn't it be even easier for him to treat a mere level seven Martial Emperor like him?
But why? Why did Yang Fan keep evading and refusing to treat him?
"Damn it!"
"You forced me to do this! You forced me to do this! "
"Originally, I just wanted to come here to hide and relax. But why must you force me like this?!"
Professor Jiang muttered to himself as he spat out blood. The expression on his face gradually became ferocious and terrifying. Killing intent flashed from his body. He directly waved his hand and slapped Feng Jingmin who was in front of him.
Feng Jingmin was caught off guard. His sternum caved in from Professor Jiang's slap. His heart and lungs were crushed into a pile of mud.
Puff!
This time, it was Feng Jingmin's turn to spit out blood. His body that had just been treated by Yang Fan instantly lost half of his life.
Feng Jingmin, who had been slapped dozens of meters away, raised his head and looked at Professor Jiang in disbelief. "Why did you do this?! Is it because little friend Yang Fan didn't treat you in time?! "
This was too funny!
How could a person's heart be so petty?!
Could it be that he didn't see that Yang Fan was treating the old injuries of Old Professor Gu and the other three peak Emperor-level martial artists?
Could it be that he didn't see that the four old professors were recovering from their injuries and had recovered more than half of their strength?
Why did he suddenly attack at this time? What was he trying to do?
Feng Jingmin couldn't understand.
Just a few hours ago, they were fighting side by side against the same Shifter Emperor. They were even willing to die together. Why would they attack their own kind in the blink of an eye?
No one answered his question.
This was because after Professor Jiang attacked and crippled half of his cultivation, he did not stop. Instead, he flew directly toward Yang Fan, as well as Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong, who were recovering their cultivation under Yang Fan's treatment.
"Professor Jiang, what are you doing?!"
"Jiang Zimo! How dare you?! "
Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai also reacted at this time. The two of them stood in front of Professor Jiang's attack without fear of death. Even if they knew that they were no match for him, they did not hesitate.
With them around, they would never allow anyone to hurt Yang Fan and the four old professors.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot! Get out of I's way! "
Jiang Zimo roared. With a light wave of his hand, he slapped the two King Level cultivators in front of him to the side.
His real target was Yang Fan and Liu Silong, who had recovered his Emperor Level strength.
He could not delay any longer. If he delayed any longer, these four old fellows might all recover to their peak state. At that time, he, Jiang Zimo, could only wait for death.
As he pondered, Jiang Zimo finally stopped concealing himself. The aura of a level nine Martial Emperor and a level nine Spirit Emperor surged out from his body. With incomparable power, he directly charged toward Yang Fan, Gu Zeyan and the others.
Yang Fan's heart trembled.
It was actually two Level Nine Martial Emperors. How exciting!
Who would have thought that the seriously injured person who was lying on the bed and coughing up blood not only faked his injuries, but also his cultivation.
A Ninth Grade Emperor Realm Master who cultivated Dual Cultivation like this would not be any weaker than a true Peak Martial Emperor.
He hid it very well!
Unfortunately, his opponents were half-step Monarch Realm experts. Moreover, there were four of them!
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curled up. His figure flashed and his aura was enveloped by the wind from Jiang Zimo's palm, disappearing without a trace.
Since he had already discovered the abnormality of this Professor Jiang's identity, how could he not have made any preparations?
When he was treating Feng Jingmin's injuries, he had already secretly set up a simple Illusion Reality Heaven Rank Illusion Formation in the surroundings.
The Yang Fan who was left in the room was only a fake body that he had created. It was more than 95% realistic.
As for Yang Fan's real body, he used the Shadow Concealment Technique to hide behind Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and the other three, and began to secretly treat them in advance.
Yang Fan was very clear from the beginning that in this situation, only by treating these four half-step Monarch Realm experts in advance could everyone's safety be guaranteed.
"Jiang Zimo, I didn't expect you to hide it so well!"
When Jiang Zimo's attack came close, Liu Silong, who had been recovering with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. A ray of cold light shot directly into Jiang Zimo's eyes, constantly attacking his Sea of Consciousness.
Whoosh!
Jiang Zimo's attacking figure came to an abrupt stop. His entire body and the fluctuations of his Divine Soul were all confined on the spot by the powerful spiritual pressure transmitted from Liu Silong. He could not move at all.
"How could this be? Your cultivation has been completely restored?! "
Jiang Zimo was inexplicably shocked, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"This is impossible! I clearly sensed that you were only a Level Two Martial Emperor. How could you have recovered to your peak state so quickly?! "
Liu Silong smacked his lips twice and raised his eyebrows. "I just praised you for being smart. How could your IQ drop so quickly?"
"Of course, we were just setting a trap for you. If we didn't pretend to be weak, how could we lure you into the trap and make you reveal your true strength and identity?"
At this time, Gu Zeyan also stood up from the stool. The invincible aura of a peak Martial Emperor instantly pressed down on Jiang Zimo, making him a little breathless.
"When Yang Fan was winking at I, I didn't quite dare to believe it. I didn't expect you to be a mutant!"
"Speak! What are you trying to achieve by deliberately sneaking into our Capital Martial Arts University?! "
Jiang Zimo heard this and instantly widened his eyes. "Gu Zeyan, even you have completely recovered?!"
Old Gu curled his lips slightly, turned his head to look at the two old friends beside him, and said lightly, "Not only I, but Old Zhao and Old Hu have also recovered!"
"With us here, you can't escape today even if you have wings. You'd better tell us honestly. Don't force us old guys to play barbaric with you."
At this time, Old Professor Zhao and Old Professor Hu also stood up at the same time. The aura on their bodies fluctuated slightly, and the white hair and withered skin on their faces peeled off and faded away.
The old trees sprouted new shoots, and the skin on their faces and bodies became tender and bright again. Each of them was young and handsome, showing off a lot.
"I didn't expect that there would be a day for us old guys to rejuvenate. It feels so good!"
Old Hu flicked his three-parted hair and smiled.
Old Zhao also raised his hand narcissistically and stroked his tender and bouncy little face, feeling very happy.
"This is all thanks to Classmate Yang Fan. I didn't expect that his healing technique could not only heal the old injuries on our bodies, but also make up for all the vitality that was depleted in the early years!"
"It's really a great tonic. It's so nourishing that I's nose is about to bleed!"
Yang Fan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. It was as if he saw the two old guys regain the commotion they had when they were young. They were extremely coquettish.
Fortunately, he had the foresight. Long before he healed them, he had already used his Charm skill to fill up the favorability of these four old men.
Otherwise, with such a big change between before and after, only God knew what would happen.
Jiang Zimo's body went limp, and his face immediately turned ashen.
In his heart, he was still muttering in a low voice.
"It shouldn't be. How is this possible? All of you are half-step Monarch Realm experts. After suffering such heavy injuries, even in our Mutant Race, it's impossible to heal so quickly! "
"How did this little guy Yang Fan do it? Can his healing technique really be so awesome? "
"Also, I thought that he hid it flawlessly. Even in front of the three peak Emperor Stage experts, Gu Yang, Sima Xuefeng, and Mei Cailan, I wasn't able to detect the slightest abnormality."
"Yang Fan is just a little peak Ninth Level Spirit Reader Master. How did he discover I's identity as a Mutant?!"
"This is f * cking illogical!"
A few days ago, when he received the news that Yang Fan had seen through the identities of Mo Ming and the other two on the spot in Qingyuan Mountain, he didn't take it seriously. He thought that it was just an accident and that the three trash were careless.
However, just in case, he still pretended to be injured and hid in the Longevity Pavilion. He wanted to take the opportunity to test or capture and kill Yang Fan, such a scourge, in one fell swoop.
He knew very well that if Yang Fan really had the ability to heal Emperor Stage injuries, the Longevity Pavilion would be a place that he couldn't avoid after coming to Jinghua University.
Jiang Zimo had already made preparations to capture Yang Fan and all the other useless elders in the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion in one fell swoop, completely eliminating all future troubles.
However, he didn't expect that Yang Fan had already begun to suspect his identity from the first time he saw him. He was unwilling to come to his side to treat him no matter what, forcing him to expose himself in advance.
Now, even an excellent Ninth Level Emperor like him had fallen in the hands of Yang Fan. The safety of his clansmen outside was probably a little precarious.
By now, Jiang Zimo had already used his own experience to confirm that Yang Fan must have mastered some kind of method or innate ability that could accurately identify the aura of the otherworldly beings.
This was definitely not good news for the many Mutant spies lurking in the Human Federation.
Such a scourge must be killed at all costs. Only then could they be at ease!
Unfortunately.
It seemed that there was no way for him to send this news out now!
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