The System Takes Me to Practice

Gu Yuan's face was ugly, and he didn't dare to do it. After all, Yang Fan's attack was very strange. It was not through the magic trick, but more like a firework for mortals, even though this kind of power did not harm him at all.

"Old man, are you deaf? Give you three counts and keep on firing."

Gu Yuan clenched his teeth and clenched his hands.

Thinking of him as the honorable elder of Liangyi Pavilion, he was actually forced to such a position by a little boy.

"3, 2, 1!"

Yang Fan spoke very fast, and after speaking within a second, Gu Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

boom!

There was a louder sound than before, and a slender missile flew out quickly. When half of the distance was left, the entire missile was dispersed into a dozen small missiles, traveling to every corner of the ancient Yuanshen.

Such a gorgeous deformed missile immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

Boom boom boom!

A dozen mini-missiles hit almost at the same time, a huge fire ball enveloping Gu Yuan's magical horse, the flame disappeared, thick smoke rose, forming a mushroom cloud 30 meters wide.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw that Gu Yuan's magical horse remained motionless, and there was a barrier around his magical horse.

"Formation!"

Yang Fan was surprised, and when he looked carefully, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a wicked smile.

"Unexpectedly, there is a formation hidden on the Shenxing Horse, and it is still triggered."

It turned out that there were several complicated formations on Gu Yuan's Shenxingju.

At the front of the car, Gu Yuan laughed, as if mocking Yang Fan's ignorance.

"hateful!"

Jin Sihan was annoyed and fired several missiles again.

Boom boom boom!

After another bombardment, the missile still couldn't do anything about it, and there was even no sign of Gu Yuan's magical horse slowing down.

"Boy, you just want to beat me with foreign objects?"

"is it?"

Yang Fan smiled knowingly, freed his right hand, and touched on the car body. The array text appeared and quickly rushed to the missile. The array text directly escaped into the missile. Each micro missile was attached with a layer of bursting rune. As soon as the micro missile hits the defensive formation on the Guyuan Shen Xingju, it will immediately break the formation.

Jin Sihan was shocked and didn't expect Yang Fan to be not only a pharmacist, but also a powerful array mage.

With a gentle press of the delicate little hand, another missile flew out and the miniature missile split.

Seeing this trick again, Gu Yuan shook his head, the contempt in his eyes kept silent.

Suddenly, Gu Yuan seemed to be aware of something, and looked at the flying miniature missiles with surprise and amazement.

Boom boom boom!

The first missile blasted the formation, and the remaining missiles directly shook the Shenxing horse out of the track, and then the trend continued unabated, hitting the fence, turning upside down, full of ugliness.

"Animal stuff!"

Gu Yuan got out of the Shenxing horse and kicked the wheel viciously with anger.

Click!

The wheel broke at the sound, and Gu Yuan was dumbfounded. There was no chance to win the game at all, because Gu Yuan only brought such a magical horse.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan drove the Super Batmobile across the finish line, followed by Jin Wenbin, the fifth prince.

When all the Shenxing horses crossed the finish line, it was discovered that all the participants in Liangyi Pavilion were behind the disciples of Jubao Pavilion, and Gu Yuan, who claimed to be not under Luban, did not even rank, which attracted everyone's boo.

"Humph!"

At the judges' seat, the elders of Liangyi Pavilion headed by Feng Tiangong were filled with anger and flung his sleeves away.

At this time, in another inconspicuous place, Prince Takeshi Kaneshiro was sitting leisurely on the prince's chair. On both sides of him, there were several beautiful women with full bodies and exposed clothes.

A woman in a purple dress peeled off an orange with her tiny hands, broke a piece and stuffed it into Takeshi Kaneshiro's mouth.

Taken a bite, while still not forgetting to lick the finger with her tongue on the finger of the purple-clothed woman, the purple-clothed woman smiled charmingly, and at the same time, she did not forget to touch her left hand underneath Takeshi.

Not far from Takeshi Kaneshiro, the Emperor Jin Jianhua was not blind and frowned when he saw this.

His son plays with women in front of him, which makes him very unhappy. This sentence is a behavior that a prince of a country should have.

But thinking of the forces behind Takeshi Kaneshiro, Jin Jianhua had no choice but to bear it.

Another woman was wearing a strapless and low-cut dress, but there was a hole at her waist, and the left hand of General Jincheng reached through the hole. The shoulderless woman instantly flushed and moaned.

Hearing the moaning, Takeshi Kaneshiro seemed to be on a stimulant, his left hand swayed quickly, and the rhythm of the bare-shouldered woman's moaning became faster and faster. Finally, the woman trembled all over, and her face flushed.

Finally, Takeshi Kaneshiro took out his left hand and stained his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger with a slightly viscous liquid. However, Takeshi Kaneshiro stretched out his hand in front of him and smelled it, then licked it with his tongue.

Snapped!

The Golden Emperor Jin Jianhua was furious, but he didn't show it.

The dignified prince actually dared to do such an obscene thing under the public, Jin Jianhua really wanted to abolish the position of the prince of Takeshi Kaneshiro.

In the end, Jin Jianhua couldn't bear it, and with a cold snort, he led many court ladies and eunuchs to drive back to the palace.

Soon, with the end of the Shenxing horse race, the monks who came to watch wanted to see Yang Fan up close and the majestic appearance of the Super Batmobile.

Just getting closer, Jin Sihan's face sank.

"Who dares to touch my magical horse, this palace will kill him!"

The monks' complexions stiffened, and they backed away.

"Brother Ning, thank you!"

The second prince, the third prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, and the sixth prince came, and the five princes all bowed their hands.

"If you don't have Brother Ning, I'm afraid Jubao Pavilion would not be the first place in today's game."

"Yes, brother, why don't we entertain Brother Ning."

The Sixth Prince Jin Lexian said.

"Good idea, what do Ning brother think?"

The second prince Jin Ming said far away.

Yang Fan: "I can't ask for it."

"Jiumei, how about you?"

Jin Wenbin looked at Jin Sihan.

Jin Sihan waved her hand, facing the super-pull Batmobile, she had no interest in eating at all.

Taking advantage of Yang Fan not paying attention, he directly sat in the driver's seat, operated in a daze, and reluctantly started.

"Well, in that case, let's go to Biyu Tower."

Jin Mingyuan took out a golden token.

"Biyu Tower!"

The other princes looked at Jin Mingyuan with disbelief.

"Second brother, you are too interesting, you have obtained the golden token of Biyu Tower without telling us."

The three princes Jin Yutang looked envious.

"Is the golden token of Biyu Tower very powerful?"

Yang Fan wondered.

"Brother Ning, don't you know this kind of thing?"

The fourth prince Jin Mingjie looked at Yang Fan with the look of a monster.

"do not know."

Yang Fan shook his head.

"Biyu Tower is not accessible to anyone who wants to enter. Not only does it need to be rich, but identity plays the most important role. Even the prince only has silver tokens, so you can only go to the third floor of Biyu Tower."