Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

"Don't you say, this freshman is powerful, the ranking is only a few hundred miles away, right, directly picked over the eighth Qingwu niece on

the hidden dragon list..." "Yes, I haven't seen such a lucky demon in many years!"

"He's only 18 years old! You have seen his strength just now, maybe it won't take two years, a year later, the kid from Zhan Yu will leave the list, this kid will be able to seamlessly connect, right?" "

It is indeed very likely, the top of the hidden dragon list should also sit in my War God Academy..."

"As soon as he went up, he served at least two consecutive years, the top of the list at the age of 19... The last time this kind of thing happened was a hundred years ago, right?" "

Anyway, I see this kid well, I have to go and say hello to Su Xiyu, this little nizi, and I must keep him in the future and absorb him into my War God Temple." "

That's necessary, Su Yatou made a meritorious contribution this time, and recruited such a demon to our War God Academy..."

Yang Fan in the field did not know that there was such a group of people talking about him in the distance.

After the battle, he stepped forward to check Murong Qingwu's state.

The other party was struggling at this time, slowly got up and sat on the ground, said "I lost!" and then took a pill and began to heal his injuries...

Yang Fan was stunned when he saw this

! I know that I won, but you haven't given me the good credits yet!

But seeing that the other party is healing, he is not easy to interrupt, anyway, the other party is a junior student of the War God Academy, and the monk can't run the temple.

Yang Fan turned his head to look at Saber and Mihawk.

"Let's go back!" and

the three of them walked in the direction of the villa...

After they walked away, Murong Qingwu suddenly had an extra old man beside her, casting a skill on her.

I saw Murong Qingwu's whole body shrouded in white light...

After a moment, the light dissipated, and she also opened her eyes and looked at the old man with a flat face....

"Grandpa!" The

old man who came to heal her wounds was, of course, her grandfather Murong Yan.

I saw that this old man's face was full of distress, and he shouted angrily.

"Oops, the kid who killed this day actually put such a heavy hand down, and he felt sorry for the old man... No, I have to teach this kid a lesson, who dares to deal such a heavy hand on my precious granddaughter... It makes perfect sense!"

Seeing this, Murong Qingwu quickly stopped him.

"Don't go! It's my skill that is inferior, it's none of his business!" thinking

to himself, even if the juniors lose the competition, what are you talking about running to bully the small with the big?

Murong Yan didn't really plan to go to Yang Fan's trouble, and when he heard his granddaughter say this, he took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.

Seeing that his granddaughter's injury was almost healed, he snorted coldly and gritted his teeth.

You have a good granddaughter to intercede for him, otherwise the old man will have to pick his skin!"

After a pause, he asked curiously.

"But good granddaughter! What do you think of him, is it still in your eyes?" Murong

Qingwu rolled her eyes, feeling as if her grandfather was playing himself again.

Just now I wanted to peel someone's skin, and now I ask this

? "Grandpa, do you want your granddaughter to suffer domestic violence in the future? Murong

Qingwu thought for a long time, and did not find a good reason, after all, the other party is indeed excellent and his appearance is also good.

I can only use this lame reason first....

Murong Yan was also speechless for a while when he heard this broken reason, and could only comfort him in a good voice.

"That's because you don't have anything to do now, he will make a move against you, besides, you took the initiative to find someone else to talk to! If you really come together in the future..."

Murong Qingwu also knew that this reason was untenable, and when he heard Murong Yan start chattering again, he quickly interrupted.

"Stop, I know, I'll get to know him first, slowly understand, this is always okay, right?" Murong

Yan was happy after hearing this, but on the surface he was silent, and nodded calmly, "Hmm!" After speaking, he looked like a child who could be taught.

The other side....

Yang Fan, who had just returned to the villa, was not injured, at best, they only consumed a lot of spiritual power, and they could recover their state after resting.

This team battle they are a complete victory....

Sitting on the sofa, I thought to myself, it seems that Blue Star's strength really can't trust the list too much.

The top is arranged according to the combat power of the imperial lord....

Yang Fan's victory over the eighth-ranked Murong Qingwu already says it all.

In this way, the importance of the imperial spirit skyrocketed.

If he directly forms a legion full of imperial spirits in the future, who will dare to provoke himself at that time

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