The System Takes Me to Practice

Just when these soldiers wanted to take action, a person stretched out from the courtyard and walked over.

"what happened?"

The visitor was a young man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his face was the masculine color of the dude, which is common to the rich elder brother.

Yang Fan suddenly smiled when he saw the visitor. He knew the visitor. It was Yang Guangyi, the son of Yang Dingtian, the king of Zhenxi. The man whose cultivation base and dantian were abolished by him, but he did not expect that his cultivation base had been restored.

"who are you?"

Yang Guangyi frowned, staring at Yang Fan and said solemnly.

Although I don't know what happened, I can guess an idea just from the soldiers surrounding Yang Fan.

"Under Xu Changqing, I want to be an assistant."

Yang Fan handed over. As an assistant, he must look like an assistant. The person in front of him is Yang Dingtian's only son, the future heir to the throne, and the current son.

"The staff?"

Yang Guangyi is not unfamiliar with this term, on the contrary, he is very familiar with it. As early as more than a month ago, the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion began a new round of recruitment of staff, and Yang Guangyi was still there in person.

Wanting to become the staff of Zhenxi Palace is actually very simple. As long as you are strong enough or have different talents, you can join, but there is a prerequisite, that is to defeat others.

Because the number of staff members recruited by the Zhenxi Palace each year is very limited, no more than ten at most, so every year some people want to join the Zhenxi Palace.

There are many benefits to being an assistant to the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion. There are a lot of training resources every year, and even a small level of cultivation will be redundant.

"You are late, it was over a week ago."

Yang Guangyi intends to leave, and as for Yang Fan, just leave it to the guard.

"I admire the King of Zhenxi, so I came here specially, hoping that my son will give me a chance."

Yang Fan bowed his hand again.

Yang Guangyi was unmoved.

Upon seeing this, Yang Fan stopped directly in front of Yang Guangyi.

However, Yang Fan just stood in front of Yang Guangyi, and four powerful people appeared between the two, seeming to guard against Yang Fan's detriment to Yang Guangyi.

The strength of these four people is not weak, the weakest are all in the early stage of integration, and the strongest is in the late stage.

An old man, two middle-aged people and a young man with a thirty-year-old appearance.

In the late stage of the fit is the old man with a rickety figure, and in the early stage of the fit is the young man.

"Shizi, did you blast him out?"

A chubby middle-aged man speaks, with a mid-high-level fit.

These four people are responsible for protecting Yang Guangyi, and they are the guards specially assigned to him by the King of Zhenxi.

Since Yang Guangyi's Dantian and Xiu base were abolished in Fengyuan City last time, in order to prevent this from happening again, the King of Zhenxi asked the four strong men in the fit period to personally protect Yang Guangyi.

Now seeing that Yang Fan wanted to be disadvantageous to Yang Guangyi, these four people immediately appeared.

"My son, this man is very strong, he is not weaker than the old man."

At this moment, the rickety old man suddenly spoke, and on his forehead, the withered skin was tightly wrinkled.

"Oh? It's actually the late fit."

Yang Guangyi had no doubts about what the rickety old man said.

"Interesting. Since you want to be an assistant, I will give you a chance."

Yang Guangyi cast his eyes on the rickety old man, and then said in a respectful tone.

"Song Lao, please test his strength."

After speaking, Yang Guangyi gave a deep salute.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, the other three quickly left with Yang Guangyi and arranged a simple formation around them, and then Yang Fan and the rickety old man walked in.

The rickety old man only has the strength of the late stage of the fit, as long as Yang Fan is willing, a slap can slap him to death, but it is not necessary.

Within the formation, the rickety old man's back straightened, as if he was pretending to be before.

"Young man, I have to say that you have such strength at your age. Your talent is indeed very different, but in front of the old man, it is nothing."

The rickety old man put his hands behind his back, and what he said was fresh and refined.

"A lot of age, and still preaching to me in front of me as a young man with the words of an elder, aren't you ashamed?"

Yang Fan directly released the mid-level coercion in the late stage of the fusion, and he was not aware of it for a while, and was actually forced to retreat a few steps.

Yang Guangyi nodded and recognized Yang Fan's strength.

Compared with the rickety old man, it is the young man who prefers to protect him by his side. Once others don’t know their specific strengths, they can sometimes play as pigs and eat tigers. Even in the fief of their father and king, no one dares to take action against themselves, but Yang Guangyi has the arrogant personality of the dude in his heart. .

The rickety old man's face sank, and his heart was even more furious.

"Young man, stay a line for talking, so you can see each other later."

"If you don't do anything, then I will do it first."

Fighting against a late-fitting monk, Yang Fan really couldn't raise any interest.

"Bastard! Boy, you are too arrogant, I will teach you a lesson for your parents and let you know what lessons to respect the elders!"

After finishing speaking, the old man rickety quickly sealed his hands, before a second, a water arrow composed of someone took shape, and then quickly shot towards Yang Fan.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Shui Jian came to Yang Fan in a blink of an eye.

And Yang Fan seemed to be frightened and stupid, the water arrow was already close at hand but he didn't react at all.

Just when everyone thought Yang Fan was injured, Yang Fan finally moved.

I saw Yang Fan slowly raised his hand, made a pistol-shaped gesture, and then pointed his index finger at the water arrow.

Water escape·Water gun!

The water gun is the ninjutsu of all the Mizuzuki clan. The characteristic of this ninjutsu is to shoot a ball of water at the tip of the index finger. The water mass is not big, but the speed is very fast, and the power is also very strong. It can penetrate the steel plate at close range.

Whizzing!

Two groups of small water groups flew towards the water arrows at extremely high speed. Just one face, the water arrows were hit in half by the two small water groups, and then they shot at the rickety old man at an unabated speed.

"interesting."

Seeing that Yang Fan could display such a powerful technique without pinching gestures, the rickety old man became interested. With a big wave of his hand, he quickly pinched Fa Jue, a flame tiger roared and slammed into two small water balls.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Two small water masses submerged into the flame tiger's body, and everyone clearly heard the sound of water evaporating rapidly in the high temperature.

In a short while, the small water mass was evaporated.

"Small bugs!"

The rickety old man sneered.

He had strong confidence in the flame tiger he used. Yang Fan couldn't easily block it. Even if he could, he could take the opportunity to sneak attack.

"A tiger? I also have a tiger. I don't know if you can take it."

The eternal kaleidoscope appeared in Yang Fan's eyes, observing the structure of the flame tiger.

That's it!

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, and at the same time his aura was restrained, a force hidden in his body was awakening.