I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 17: The role of Linguo

　　 "It seems that the +3 driving technology is still not enough to pull the wind!"

　　Yang Fan sighed softly in his heart. Although he felt very good about himself, the car was refreshing when he ran up, and the small heart couldn’t help it.

　　But watching the girl Zhu Caiwei look at the expression on her side that made her cry so scared when driving, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel shocked.

　　 A woman is a woman, so timid, she doesn't understand the passion brought by speed.

　　 Soon, the car stopped safely on the side of the road. Zhu Caiwei let out a sigh of relief, a feeling of the rest of his life.

　　However, when she saw Yang Fan still playing with the steering wheel there, her face was instantly black, and she said angrily to Yang Fan, "What are you doing sitting there? Get off the train!" Also, when the girl is in the future, you are not allowed to touch the steering wheel anymore!"

　　As always, domineering, if it is something else, Yang Fan may endure, after all, people are the boss, the biggest thing.

　　 But it would be impossible not to let him drive. He is a man born for speed. The main driver is his final destination.

　　Yang Fan’s buttocks didn’t move, still sitting on the main driver calmly, refuting unconvincedly: "Miss Zhu, in fact my driving skills are really good. You can’t be so jealous and jealous because you can’t drive Better than you, you deprived me of the right to drive! This is not fair!"

　　 "Me?"

　　 "I am jealous?"

　　 "Also... still jealous of your skills?"

　　 Zhu Caiwei seemed to be a small wild cat with a stomped tail, and immediately started to shave, opened his small mouth, and lifted his finger to Yang Fan with an angry and incredible expression.

　　Who gave this soulless confidence and courage so that he felt that his car skills were even better than her Zhu Caiwei?

　　 Is it the reexamination experience for twenty consecutive times, or the driving coach who was crying for the exam in the driving schools?

　　 "Besides Zhu Huanan, you are the second brazen person I have ever seen in my life that has no horns and a long face!"

　　Zhu Caiwei's tongue is biting and not merciless: "No wonder Zhu Huanan will accept you as an apprentice, you are simply a raccoon dog! All are no one in the eyes, self-righteous, and do not know the sky and the thick soul!"

　　Yang Fan suddenly became a little embarrassed and said modestly: "Miss Zhu said, how dare I as a student to compare with South China School... South China Master is a hero, and I have always fought for it Goal!"

　　 Zhu Caiwei: "..."

　　 Am I boasting you? Hey, can you grasp the point when listening to people? The old lady used so many idioms in vain?

　　 This soullessness must have been intentional!

　　The angry little flames are burning more and more prosperous, and the small universe in his chest can't help but want to break out.

　　 Ah! I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon!

　　 "Hehe!"

　　Yang Fan couldn't help but chuckled suddenly. I didn't expect this woman to be so cute even if she was angry. Even now she can't resist not beating people. It is already very educated.

　　 This is a girl who is very grounded and next door.

　　 "Okay, don't tease you, do you feel better now? Has the strength recovered by half, can you get off and walk?"

　　 Zhu Caiwei was stunned, and moved her hands and feet a little, not to mention, just for a while, her head was not dizzy and her hands were not numb. The weak state just now dissipated. Mostly.

　　 "So, did you just do it on purpose?"

After the mood calmed down, Zhu Caiwei’s proud IQ was back online, and a pair of beautiful eyes blinked and looked at Yang Fan. The little red blushing apple was very charming.

　　Yang Fan did not refute, and laughed: "Angry is actually a detoxification method that quickly releases toxins from the body, and has a wonderful effect on mild neurotoxins. So, don’t thank me, I just like to be helpful!"

　　 Zhu Caiwei snorted coldly.

　　 Ghosts have to thank you. The old lady has only heard of anger that hurts the liver and is very angry, but she has never heard of any anger to detoxify. Thank you, there are no windows!

　　Humph!

　　Pushing the car door, Zhu Caiwei spurned Yang Fan out of the main driver, no matter whether Yang Fan was deliberately teasing her, Zhu Caiwei has made up his mind, and this driving test will never be allowed to go crazy again in the future Drive her car! no way!

　　Yang Fan took a step and rammed into the co-pilot. If he was slow, he was afraid that the angry girl would throw him in the wilderness without the village and the shop behind.

　　 "Nuo, this is for you!"

Before the car started, Yang Fan reached out his hand and pulled out the saint fruit in his pocket and handed it to Zhu Caiwei.

　　How to say this is also the sister of the headmaster of South China, you can't offend too hard, when you should stammer, you must stammer properly.

　　 Moreover, this time, the two of them were teaming up to open up wasteland, and the loot they got should also be distributed to others.

　　 "Saint fruit?"

　　 Zhu Caiwei's eyes were attracted by the brilliant red color of the virgin fruit like ruby. Compared with the ordinary virgin fruit, this virgin fruit in Yang Fan's hands is more crystal, more transparent, and even can be used bright Dazzling to describe! Because at the very center of this fruit, there really seems to be light continually pouring out!

　　 This is not a fruit of the Virgin, it is simply a natural piece of art after any carving!

　　 "Isn't this the fruit of the net red virgin fruit tree? It was so beautiful! It was amazing!"

　　 Before Zhu Caiwei had seen Yang Fan climbed the saint fruit tree, he naturally guessed the origin of this fruit.

　　 "To be honest," Zhu Caiwei suddenly looked up to Yang Fan: "That virgin fruit tree suddenly released poison, which poisoned everyone, wouldn't it just because you stole its fruit?"

　　Yang Fan was undecided, but shook the saint fruit in his hand: "So, do you want to try it or not, it tastes very good!"

　　 "This is the fruit of the first-class demon plant, and its effect is comparable to that of millennium ginseng. If eaten by ordinary people, it will not only strengthen the body, but also prolong life. If it’s not that you have saved me, I You may not be willing to leave it to you!"

　　 Zhu Caiwei heard the words and suddenly excitedly said: "What you said is true? This saint really can make people live longer?"

　　 "How do you have an elderly person in your family who needs to live longer?"

　　 Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and soon saw Zhu Caiwei’s thoughts, and persuaded to say: "If it is not a loved one, I advise you to keep it yourself. The environment around Rongcheng is changing greatly. The future The situation is unknown. This linguistic fruit may improve your physique, stimulate the qi and blood in your body, and give you a little more protection in the near future."

　　Yang Fan’s expression is very serious. The first-class Lingguo is already considered as a treasure in Xichu City. The average person will have a 30-50 percent chance to take it for the first time. Stimulate qi and blood, wash the body and meridians with spiritual force, break the wall and fade away, and achieve the level of martial arts.

　　If there is a certain martial art foundation in itself, the chance of breakthrough will be greater.

　　In Xichu City, all the discovered spirit fruit demon plants are basically controlled by the rich family, so there are three-year-old warriors and ten-year-old warriors among the family clan. .

　　It seems like ordinary people like Yang Fan, they have no spirit to wash their bodies, no spirit to break the wall~IndoMTL.com~ If you want to stand out, you can only rely on your own efforts to temper yourself little by little.

　　 Therefore, Yang Fan knows how precious Lingguo is. He just said to Zhu Caiwei that it’s not polite. If Zhu Caiwei didn’t save his life with justice, he wouldn’t be willing to take this first-class Lingguo. Give it to her.

　　 "It's my grandpa, dear grandpa!"

　　See Yang Fan said seriously, Zhu Caiwei also said: "I am the closest person in the world, even if my own life is not, I hope my grandfather can live well!"

　　 Zhu Caiwei's expression was very serious and firm. Yang Fan was touched in his heart, shrugging indifferently, and handing the saint fruit to Zhu Caiwei's hand.

　　 "Well, I didn't say what I said!"

　　 "From now on, it is yours, and whoever you want to give it to is your freedom!"

　　 "Thank you! Yang Fan!"

　　 Zhu Caiwei took the saint fruit with both hands and sincerely said thank you to Yang Fan. If this fruit really works wonders, then Yang Fan is the great benefactor of their Zhu family.

　　 "You don’t have to be so polite, I have eaten three of them on that tree before, and it will not be effective if I eat it again. Instead of being greedy and wasteful, it is better to send it to you directly. Under the virgin fruit tree, this is a human relationship, you have to pay it back."

　　 Zhu Caiwei looked relaxed and gave Yang Fan a deep gratitude.

　　She knew that Yang Fan had no need to say these words, but he still said them now. The purpose is nothing more than wanting to make her feel guilty and feel that he owes him too much affection. This person is not only proud but also delicate.

　　 That friend of hers was right, this Yang Fan is indeed a good person.

　　 Well, it means that my mouth smells a little bit, I am more arrogant, I have a strange temper, and I have a bad personality.