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Chapter 380 Come on, continue, don't stop!

"You were attacked by the space rules of the level 6 Martial King Wang Hongfang, and experienced a short-distance space teleportation. You have a touch of your heart and your understanding of the space rules has been further deepened. Storage space +5, teleportation distance +1000. Space rules comprehension +1, current space comprehension progress (11/100)."

After being caught by a huge palm, Yang Fan experienced an extremely short space teleportation. When his eyes returned to brighten again, there was also a systematic prompt in his ears.

When watching Wang Hongfang use his space magical power to capture Wang Zhi and the other two, Yang Fan did not understand any of the great attributes of the space magical power from Wang Hongfang.

Unexpectedly, after he personally experienced the teleportation and transfer of spatial rules, the system prompt came randomly.

The storage space has been added to five square meters, and the teleportation range of a short step has doubled, soaring directly from the previous one thousand meters to the range of two thousand meters.

The progress of understanding the spatial rules has also increased by one percent, allowing Yang Fan to take another small step forward on the road to becoming king of rules.

As the system prompt ended, Yang Fan's spiritual will trembled, and an empirical consciousness about space and teleportation suddenly surged into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

In just a moment, Yang Fan clearly felt that his understanding and understanding of spatial rules seemed to have really reached a big step.

When Yang Fan opened his eyes again to watch the world, he even had an illusion that this world was a little different from before.

It seems that as long as he wants, he can overcome all the limitations of space at any time and travel around the endless cracks in the space.

"Young man, are you Yang Fan?" Wang Hongfang glanced at Yang Fan and asked him in a low voice: "It's you, have you taken action to cure the old troubles and hidden diseases of Qu Hongde, and let him break through overnight to become a real king-level powerhouse?"

Wang Hongfang's tone was very unkind. Qu Hongde was standing with Fu Zhengqing in the air in Taikang City, trying to force their Taikang Wang clan to move out of the northwest region. Wang Hongyan was already full of anger.

He knew very well that if Qu Hongde had not made an unexpected breakthrough, Fu Zhengqing would have become more confident and confident, at this time, Fu Zhengqing would not have had any disputes with their Taikang Wang family, nor would he come to force him so arrogantly.

Therefore, the culprit of all this can actually be attributed to the little doctor named Yang Fan in front of him.

It was this little thing that broke the balance that Wang Hongfang had been deliberately maintaining for decades, and at the same time caught him off guard.

There was no preparation in advance!

Who would have thought that Qu Hongde, who had been abandoned for eighty years and had been seeking medical treatment for eighty years, was almost destined to be impossible to turn around again, and he had a dead tree in spring. He forced himself to break through again from a disabled state with a lifespan that was about to die and drooping westward. He became a strong man at the level of the Martial King in one fell swoop.

His cultivation level increased greatly, and his life span lasted for three hundred years, and he suddenly began to jump out to guide the country.

"The old man is too rewarded." Yang Fan smiled slightly, pretending not to see the anger and hatred in Wang Hongfang's eyes, and said modestly: "Actually, I am not that powerful. It's all a coincidence. Mr. Qu is lucky. His old wounds and snake venom just hit me."

"I am a doctor, and saving lives and healing the wounded is my job. Whether it is Mr. Qu, the head of the Wang family or the Young Master Wang, as long as I seek medical treatment, I will spare no effort to treat them."

As he said that, Yang Fan bowed and nodded to Wang Zhihe and his wife and Wang Yuansheng next to him, giving them an extremely kind smile.

Yang Fan didn't know what kind of temper Wang Hongwen was, so now he could rely on only Wang Zhi and their family of three.

Fortunately, as early as when riding an inter-provincial airship, Yang Fan had already won the favorability of these three people to the extreme level of friendship. In any case, they would not be indifferent to Yang Fan's despair.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, Zhao Lin couldn't help but speak for Yang Fan: "Old ancestor Mingjian, what the little brother Yang Fan said is not bad. Long before he treated Teacher Qu's injuries, Yang Fan's brother had already taken action to treat the baby once. The effect was surprisingly good. The baby had not gotten sick again for two days."

"Now he eats well and sleeps soundly. Look, his complexion is much better than the previous few days!"

As he said that, Zhao Lin gently picked up Wang Yuansheng, with a charitable smile on his face. When Wang Hongfang was not paying attention, he gently blinked at the little guy.

Wang Yuansheng understood and said to Wang Hongfang with a crisp voice: "Yes, yes, my ancestors, I feel much better now, it's all for my brother Yang Fan to take care of me. My ancestors should stop blaming Brother Yang Fan, okay?"

Hearing Wang Yuansheng's begging, Wang Hong's expression cleared slightly, and he reached out to take Wang Yuansheng over and sat on his lap, and said kindly: "Okay, since even the child has spoken to plead for him, the ancestors should give the child a face. The death penalty can be avoided, but the life penalty cannot be escaped."

As he said that, Wang Hongfang's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and shot straight towards Yang Fan like a knife: "Since your medical skills are good, then I'll stay in my Wang family from now on and be a private doctor for giving birth."

He was very domineering in his words, and Yang Fan could not refuse at all.

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and shook his head straightforwardly, refusing: "I appreciate the kindness of the old man, but I don't have the will to be here. Moreover, there are parents and young girls in the family that need to be taken care of. I hope the old man can understand."

"presumptuous!"

Wang Hongfang shouted softly, and the king's will came instantly, directly pressing on Yang Fan's body, like a thousand pounds and tens of thousands of burdens.

"Don't be shameless!"

"I want you to stay in the Wang family, that's why I look down on you. If you dare to refuse again, no matter what famous doctor or a doctor you are, you will kill me directly! Look at the three wastes outside, who dares to stand up for you?!"

Wang Hongfang's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and his hair and beard on his head were automatically irreversible, and he looked very domineering.

"You are under the pressure of the kingly will of the sixth-level martial king Wang Hongfang, and your immortal will will be self-defense, with mental power +10, and spiritual will +100."

"You absorbed a trace of the king's will released by Wang Hongfang, the level 6 Martial King Wang, and your heart was touched. The power of the king was slightly strengthened, with strength +10, physique +10, agility +10, qi and blood strength +100, mental power +20, spiritual will +100."

"You absorbed a trace of the king's will released by Wang Hongfang, the level 6 Martial King Wang, and your heart was touched. The power of the king was slightly strengthened, with strength +10, physique +10, agility +10, qi and blood strength +100, mental power +20, spiritual will +100."

“…”

Yang Fan's face was pale and sweating like rain. He pretended to be in pain that he could not bear the pressure. He stepped on two deep footprints on the bluestone floor under his feet.

But in my heart, I felt very happy and kept muttering, eon, keep going, don't stop!

With such free pressure from the will of the king, Yang Fanba cannot last for a whole day.

Wang Hongfang's malicious attitude and often want to intimidate people, he did not care about it at all.

If this old man really had the intention to kill, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense to Yang Fan. He is a king-level strong man, and he is also a level six martial king. He is so powerful that he can only kill someone with an idea, so how can he be so troublesome?

"I really think I'm scared? I actually used this little trick to force me to submit, naive!"

Yang Fan curled his lips in his heart and knew very well that he still had great value to Wang Hongfang now. Even if he really wanted to kill him, it would definitely not be the case now.

Moreover, at this moment, the three old men standing out of thin air outside the spiritual shield were now staring at them. If Wang Hongfang dared to kill, it would be detrimental to Yang Fan.

It is hard to say what Fu Zhengqing will happen to Yang Fan. After all, he only met one person and never had much dealing with him.

But Qu Hongde and Zhu Huanan will definitely not sit idly by, and once Qu Hongde and Zhu Huanan take action, Fu Zhengqing will definitely not stand by and watch.

Therefore, as long as Wang Hongfang dares to take the lead, the stalemate between the two sides will definitely be broken at the first time. At that time, Wang Hongfang will directly face the attack of two kings, a half-step king, and he can't stand it.

Although the old man was so arrogant that he was bragging just now, he was still yelling that the three people outside were useless or something, in fact, he must be very nervous and afraid at this moment.

Otherwise, there would be no need for him to move Wang Zhi and the three of them back from Dai Xingcheng in such a hurry.

Yang Fan raised his head and put on a stubborn expression of swearing to death, trying to use this to arouse Wang Hongfang's greater anger and make him increase his investment in the will of the king.

This feeling of rapid improvement in strength almost every second is so wonderful that Yang Fan almost couldn't hold back several times and wanted to moan.

"What a ignorant little thing. I really don't dare to... well?!"

Wang Hongfang's expression paused, and his words came to an abrupt end as soon as they were halfway through.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Yang Fan with a confused look, then looked up at Fu Zhengqing and the other two standing in the sky with uncertainty. For a moment, his expression was shocked and suspicious.

"Why is the kingly will that I put pressure on Yang Fan constantly reducing my consumption? Who is secretly stealing my will energy?! It's extremely hateful!"

Wang Hongfang was very angry because after just a while, he felt that his will of the king had actually reduced by about one percent of his energy, which was extremely terrifying.

He didn't dare to test it any more. Wang Hongfang's thoughts moved, and the king's will that was released was instantly withdrawn.

Then, he poked out his spiritual consciousness and searched every inch of space around him, but found nothing.
Chapter completed!
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