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Chapter 32: I gave up the great opportunity of the top 100 races...

 Wang Pan stood by the window and looked back.

Fang Ke looked at Wang Pan, and he could clearly see the vicissitudes and fatigue on his face, as well as the anger and disappointment just now.

He didn't know how many things had to be dealt with before a King of Martial Arts would be so tired.

But he felt the King Wu's concern for his descendants.

Fang Ke said slowly: "If you hadn't been willing to come here during your busy schedule, I wouldn't have told you such a request."

"Please tell the minister." Next to Fang Ke, dense swarms of mosquitoes appeared out of thin air, buzzing and flapping their wings, and merged into one.

His firm voice came from the swarm of mosquitoes.

"Fang Ke, I am determined to apply for SSS-level genius! Minister, please come back to the human race and see me!"

Seeing the tens of thousands of mosquitoes filling the entire ward, Wang Pan took a deep breath.

"This is..."

"Evolved mosquitoes." Fang Ke controlled a mosquito to fly towards him: "Currently, these mosquitoes can suck warriors to death and injure them."

"During the battle with Dragon City Fengtian Sect, it was my mosquito swarm that sucked away the blood of the Winged God's body, allowing him to grow into a mere military commander and be killed by Uncle Song."

He was not showing off his merits, he was just telling Wang Pan how powerful the mosquitoes were, so that Wang Pan would pay more attention to it.

Looking at the mosquito on his hand, Wang Pan's mental energy blossomed, he observed carefully, and nodded slowly after a moment.

"How many mosquitoes can you control?"

"There are currently close to 20,000. If they are just mosquitoes, there should be no upper limit on the number," Fang Ke said: "Moreover, mosquitoes can continue to evolve."

"If the number of mosquitoes is large enough and the mosquito swarm is strong enough, then..." Fang Ke looked at Wang Pan: "How much ranking can a completely controlled mosquito tribe help the human race improve?"

"SSS-level genius, that should be enough, right?"

A look of excitement appeared on Wang Pan's face, and he nodded heavily: "I think that's enough!"

Put away the mosquitoes.

"Please contact the minister."

"I won't be bothered by such trouble, and neither will the minister!" A smile appeared on Wang Pan's face: "Don't worry, the minister will definitely come back to see you!"

A smile finally appeared on Fang Ke's face: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Wang Pan patted Fang Ke on the shoulder: "I apologize for the reckless scolding you just now."

"I can understand."

Wang Pan nodded, looked at the time, and walked toward the window.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll contact you from the minister. Just wait for the news."

Fang Ke thanked him again.

Wang Pan flew out of the window and went straight into the sky.

Fang Ke looked out the window and saw a huge disc-shaped aircraft rising into the sky. The flames around it were blue. Amidst the howling wind and a huge roar, the aircraft disappeared from sight...

When the sound of the aircraft disappeared, Song Hai pushed Han Peng in.

Both of them looked at Fang Ke expectantly: "How is it!?"

Seeing Fang Ke nodding, the two of them suddenly beamed with joy.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Song Hai thanked him repeatedly, and finally there was a glimmer of hope on his haggard face.

Han Peng looked at Fang Ke: "Brother Fang, you will be my second brother from now on."

"Who cares?" Fang Ke rolled his eyes, I'm not saving people for you!

The three of them were waiting in the ward.

Time passes.

One night passed, and the sky quickly became bright.

All three of them are a little tired.

"I wonder when the minister will come." Han Peng murmured.

Song Hai spent one night feeding Song Chengyu's energy and blood to maintain his vitality, and his expression was the most haggard.

"If the minister receives the news, he will be back soon. A master of that level has magical powers that are unimaginable."

"It doesn't matter even if it's a day or two, I can hold on."

Fang Ke looked at Song Chengyu on the hospital bed and murmured to himself.

"In order to save you, I am the top literary scholar in Longcheng, a Chinese music star, and a beautiful young gentleman. This time I even have to take off my underwear and show it to others. You must hold on for me."

He just finished speaking.

A gentle and elegant voice sounded in the ward.

"I gave up the great opportunity of being one of the top 100 races and returned to the human realm, not just to see your underwear."

The voice is soft and magnetic, and it seems to have mysterious power when it hits the ears, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

"Minister!?"

Fang Ke and the other two people immediately turned their heads and saw a young man in his thirties wearing a Confucian shirt appearing on the window sill of the ward.

He has an elegant temperament and a gentle smile on his face. He sits on the window sill and looks at the three of them.

The rising sun is golden, lining the distant sky behind it. The golden light is scattered, as if a golden holy ring is wrapped around it.

This scene made the three of them a little confused.

After a moment, the three of them reacted together, and Fang Ke and Song Hai stood up.

"Minister Lu!"

The person coming is none other than one of the two pillars of the human race, the Minister of Education, Lu Wei!

"Minister, you are even better than what I saw on TV..." Han Peng was a little stuck and didn't know how to describe it.

Fang Ke nodded in agreement.

It’s really hard to find words for this feeling, but in short, the scene where Minister Lu appeared left a deep impression on him.

Minister Lu smiled softly: "Are you Xiaopeng? You are a sincere and honest good boy."

When Han Peng was praised by him, he suddenly became nervous and blushed, not knowing what to say.

Fang Ke looked funny.

Minister Lu looked at him: "Xiao Fang, in order to save people, you don't hesitate to expose all your trump cards. You are not bad. I gave up the great opportunity of the top 100 races and came back specially."

Fang Ke was a little moved.

Minister Lu actually gave up on the great opportunity for the top 100 races in the battlefield of all races and rushed back to the human realm?

He didn't know how to thank him, he just felt excited in his heart.

This Minister Lu is a real leader!

When Song Hai heard what he said, he was a little at a loss and a little scared.

"Minister Lu, because Cheng Yu delayed your important event, I..."

"Hey," Lu Wei interrupted him: "Xiao Song, I understand, you have raised a good child for the human race, Cheng Yu is really good."

"It's nothing to give up a little opportunity for these two children, him and Xiao Fang. It's nothing more than something to break the situation. There will be opportunities in the future."

He looked indifferent, but Fang Ke and the other three were filled with awe.

Items related to the Minister's realm that have broken the realm are definitely rare treasures, and it is impossible to say that they exist.

The three of them were even more moved.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, Lu Wei blinked and smiled softly: "Stop talking about this, I will save Cheng Yu first."

The rising sun has gone south.

He got down from the window sill and walked to the bedside.

Fang Ke looked up at him and saw that his complexion was as white and flawless as jade.

Song Hai and Han Peng also looked at him expectantly.

Lu Wei was seen standing beside the bed. With a single pointing, golden light shot out and enveloped Song Chengyu.

Suddenly.

Song Chengyu's body seemed to have endless vitality. The flesh and blood in his body were regenerated and the bones were reshaped, and they soon grew again.

Under the expectant eyes of Fang Ke and the others.

Soon.

The golden light dispersed.
Chapter completed!
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