"Ah! Holy shit!"
"Is this... is this... a ghost?"
"This...this kid did it?"
The big guys present exclaimed in surprise one after another.
Their eyes almost popped out.
One!
Two!
…
Four!
Including the head of Dahe Motochu that Yang Fan brought over earlier, there are a total of 50!
A head!
A powerful god-level warrior from the Sakura Country!
A kid who hasn't even reached the Golden Age, how...how did he do it?
Could it be that there is an expert who can help?
Where is that master?
It was as if a magnitude 12 earthquake and tsunami had occurred in everyone's heart.
Can't calm down!
Everyone was stunned by this heart-shaking scene.
Lin Nianying's shoulders were also shaking, and her face was pale.
"You...you continue to treat this kid's wounds. I...I will report this to the Human Emperor."
Said.
She quickly came to the side and took out her communication tool.
Because she was so excited, her fingers were shaking uncontrollably!
far away.
Asakawa Senya stood there watching and didn't come over.
at this time.
Her mood was like an overturned bottle of soda, not a pleasant one.
On the one hand, it is her personal feelings.
On the other hand, there is her country.
In the past, she would never have thought about it.
In the end, she chose to help the young man Yang Fan.
a long time.
Asakawa Senya took a deep breath, turned around and left silently.
…
After being unconscious for an unknown period of time, Yang Fan finally woke up slowly.
When he opened his eyes, he saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him like a monster.
This also applies to Lin Nianying, the Divine Xia Buddha!
"What the hell! You...what are you doing?"
Yang Fan's mind was not fully awake yet, but his body shuddered as if by reflex and he sat up.
“Hiss~!”
The wound was pulled and he grimaced in pain.
Fortunately, with the help of the great men's healing medicine and the abnormal recovery ability of his Chaos Dao body, his injuries are no longer serious.
"Lie down, lie down, lie down quickly."
Old Tang felt quite distressed and quickly urged Yang Fan to lie down again.
Yang Fan lay down, and a group of big men stared at him like a freak.
It made Yang Fan feel uncomfortable all over.
"Master Lin, Chief Qin, I know I am guilty."
"If you want to punish me, I will never complain."
"But could you please stop staring at me?"
Yang Fan protested softly.
"Pfft! Are you still scared?"
Lin Nianying chuckled, looking gorgeous and charming.
The whole room was lit up.
Yang Fan was a little stunned.
After all, he had only seen Lin Nianying, the Divine Xia Buddha, twice.
In the past, this super boss.
They are all serious, cold and arrogant.
This was the first time he saw her smile.
Don’t tell me, you look so beautiful when you smile!
"Boy, let me ask you... did you kill those powerful gods from Sakura Country?"
Qin Qihe took a deep breath and asked about the business with a dark face.
"Yes."
"Bullshit! With your shitty strength, can you really kill a powerful god-level warrior? You think we are all fools, don't you?"
Qin Qihe was furious when he saw that Yang Fan was not telling the truth.
Many other bigwigs also cast questioning glances.
It’s not that they don’t believe it, but that they can’t accept it!
Moreover, in their ancient ideas.
Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator with the strength of Yang Fan could not possibly kill a powerful cultivator in the Divine Realm.