Chapter 2092 Rescue

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With a bang, the fierce wind of fists violently hit Huo Shazi. Huo Shazi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

He had already suffered some injuries in the fight with Wang Fan, but now he received a punch from this mysterious master of the Supreme Realm, and his injuries were even more serious.

After the mysterious man knocked away the fire demon, he did not pursue him fiercely. Instead, he suddenly dodged in front of Wang Fan who was covered in blood, grabbed Wang Fan and dodged away from the place.

Huo Shazi looked at this scene, first he was stunned, and then his eyes were almost splitting!

hateful!

Who is this person and why does he want to rescue Wang Fan?

There was overwhelming anger in his heart. If Wang Fan doesn't die, there will be endless troubles in the future!

Unfortunately, his condition was really bad at the moment and he was unable to pursue him. He could only watch the mysterious man take Wang Fan away.

The moment Wang Fan was taken away by the mysterious man, he smelled a faint fragrance.

From this scent, he already knew the identity of the mysterious person, the deputy dean.

Also, except for the vice-dean, he didn't know any powerful people in the Zun realm. What's more, this place was in the Chaos Mountains, and only the vice-dean could save him.

"Thank you, Vice-President, for saving your life. Wang Fan can't repay you!" Wang Fan endured the stinging pain all over his body and whispered to the Vice-President.

He did not ask why the vice-dean could recognize himself after the disguise.

After all, anyone who is strong in the Zun realm can detect that he is easy to deal with.

The vice-chancellor is both a beast and a beast, and his perception is much sharper than that of ordinary strong humans. It is not surprising that he can be recognized.

When the vice-president heard Wang Fan's words, he snorted softly, "Of course it's hard for you to retaliate. If I didn't save you, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."

"I said you are really brave. You dare to kill Huo Shazi's only son, and you dare to fight Huo Shazi. You really don't know.

How do you write the word "death"?

"Do you think that with such a broken gun, you can really be invincible?"

The vice president seemed very dissatisfied with Wang Fan and said a lot in one breath.

Wang Fan smiled bitterly, "I was forced to do this. I didn't expect that the Huo Shazi would be so powerful."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask doubtfully, "Sir Vice President, that Huo Shazi was seriously injured just now, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him?"

"If he survives and finds out our identity, we will have endless troubles."

The vice-president sneered, "Do you think I don't want to kill him? Do you think I don't know the consequences of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"You think too simply. How can those powerful people in the frontier areas be so easy to kill? They all have some trump cards!"

"Even though he is seriously injured, if I really kill him desperately and force him to fight back desperately, it is very likely that I will die in the end."

Wang Fan opened his mouth slightly after hearing this, but did not continue speaking.

He did not expect that Huo Shazi, or a powerful person in the border area, could be so powerful and terrifying.

The vice-dean only stopped after flying nearly a thousand miles with Wang Fan.

She simply used her spiritual energy to nurse Wang Fan's injuries, and then threw a few pills to Wang Fan, and then asked, "Do you have the supreme-level martial arts skill Sword Cut at the auction in your hands?"

She asked very straightforwardly, without any hesitation.

Wang Fan is such a smart person. Why doesn't he understand what the deputy dean means?

Without any hesitation, he directly grabbed the scroll of Yi Dao Zhan and

While handing it to the vice-dean, he said, "Sir, vice-dean, this is the one that killed me with the sword, so Wang Fan borrowed flowers and offered them to you as a Buddha."

The vice-chancellor felt a little embarrassed when she saw Wang Fan's appearance. Her expression softened slightly and she said, "I do need senior martial arts skills, but I won't ask for you in vain."

As she said that, she directly grabbed a space ring and said, "This space ring contains a hundred top-quality spiritual beads, which are considered as the reward for my master-level martial arts skills from you."

"Also, you can imprint a copy of this master-level martial skill, and I only need the original copy."

Wang Fan did not accept the space ring, but said, "Vice-dean Sir, you saved my life, what does it mean if I give you just a roll of master-level martial arts? To say that the reward is too unrealistic."

"What's more, my life, Wang Fan, is worth more than just one volume of supreme martial arts."

The best spiritual beads are more precious than the best spiritual stones, and slightly inferior to the best spiritual veins. A hundred of the best spiritual beads are already a great temptation for Wang Fan.

However, even if Wang Fan wanted the best spiritual beads again, he was not willing to do so under such circumstances.

After all, the vice-dean saved him and was a life-saving grace to him.

At the same time, Wang Fan had also understood that the reason why the vice-dean saved him was probably because of his master-level martial arts.

If he didn't have the supreme martial arts skills, the vice-chancellor might not offend Huo Shazi, the powerful master from the border area, for him.

However, no matter what the vice-dean's ultimate goal was, he was indeed saved now. This was an unchangeable reality, and Wang Fan could only be grateful.

"The reward I said I gave you is the reward I gave you, unless you said you didn't want to give me your senior level martial arts skills, so you didn't want any reward on purpose."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you are willing to give me your master-level martial arts skills, quickly put away the space ring, and then expand

Print a copy."

The vice-dean frowned and said impatiently.

Wang Fan looked at the vice president's appearance and could only nod helplessly, "Okay then."

With that said, he took the space ring and began to make a cutting mark.

When Wang Fan finished rubbing the seal and gave the copy of Yi Dao Zhan to the vice dean, he remembered something and said quickly, "Sir, vice dean, I have something else to ask of you."

"What's the matter?" asked the vice president.

"I brought a friend here, and I want her to join the Royal Capital Holy Academy. If it is just a formal assessment, she will definitely not be strong enough. Look at this..."

Wang Fan's words have made it obvious that his purpose is to use the back door.

When the vice-chancellor heard that it was such a trivial matter, he waved his hand impatiently, "Don't ask me about such trivial matters. You can just take him directly into the Royal Capital Holy Court and stay in your cave."

"If any instructor asks, just say that I agreed, or show the vice-dean token I gave you."

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and quickly thanked and nodded, "Thank you, Vice President."

Next, Wang Fan did not continue to speak. After the two boarded the spaceship offered by the vice-dean, he began to heal his wounds.

In this battle, Wang Fan was seriously injured. Under normal circumstances, it would probably be difficult to recover within a year and a half.

Fortunately, the vice-dean had given him some healing medicine before, which might shorten some of the recovery time.

After Wang Fan swallowed the elixir given to him by the vice-dean, he felt a wave of heat rising from his Dantian, and then flowing to all parts of his body.

Under the nourishing and scorching medicinal power, his injured internal organs also began to recover at a slow speed.


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