I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 249: Don’t thank me too much, this is what I should do!

Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes.

The students from the South China Military School opposite are very arrogant. Seeing that the people in the Luocheng Military School not only did not retreat, but also dared to swear.

It seems that the lessons given to them last year have been forgotten so quickly.

Chen Guofu felt that it was necessary for the students of the Luocheng Wu School to let the children of the South China Wu School recognize the reality.

"Chen Hao, give the fat man a profound lesson and teach him how to be a man."

Chen Guofu spoke softly to the student who stood at the front with the loudest laugh.

Thin and tall Chen Hao's eyes lit up, and a cruel light shone in his eyes.

For a long time no one dared to scold him in front of him. I can’t stop today without interrupting the hands and feet of this dead fat man!

The smile on Chen Hao's face was taken away, without saying a word, he immediately flicked his fist and attacked An Sheng.

In his view, with the strength of his martial arts level three as the strength, wanting to clean up a primary school apprentice who does not even seem to be a martial arts level six is ​​simply at his fingertips.

Boom!

The fists intersect, and Chen Hao’s fist was blocked by a man’s palm, and his strength was turned back. He had to take three steps back, and returned to the starting position where he had just flashed his fist.

Chu Feiyun was lightly blocked in front of An Sheng. He drove the enemy back, and then looked at Chen Hao coldly, disdainfully saying, "Strong and weak, garbage!"

"I have heard that everyone in the Luocheng Martial Arts School is insidious and cunning. I still don't believe it. Now it seems that insidious cunning is to praise you. The word garbage is just right."

Zhu Yuchen also stood up and looked at the six students facing him provocatively.

The strength of the Luocheng Wushu School is indeed very strong. The students who participated in this competition were all three ranks of martial artists, which is more than one grade higher than their South China Wushu School.

However, this is not the reason for their retreat. After Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze also stood out one by one, all blocked in front of An Sheng.

An Sheng is their secret weapon. Although it is not very pleasing to be a person, it is not the time for him to reveal his identity.

Second-level spiritual teachers, under the circumstances of mental calculation and unintentional, sneak attack on third-level martial arts masters, also has a magical effect. If they are assisted, even if they are facing the three martial arts masters in Luocheng, they will have confidence in the battle.

"That's it! It's all rubbish!" An Sheng hides behind everyone, and when he is moved, he doesn't forget to yell, "What is the ability to bully me, you have the ability to bully my master, try it, see my master does not treat you Make shit!"

As he said, An Sheng retreated to Yang Fan's side and stayed behind Yang Fan obediently, grieved and said, "Master, they bully people, you must help me get revenge!"

Yang Fan looked at him and shouted loudly, "I think of you as your master at this time? I usually let you practice well and you don’t listen. Now I encounter a few **** and scare you like this. I’ll give it to Lao Tzu. It’s a shame, just let you get rid of the teacher!”

"Don’t master!" An Sheng changed his face and exclaimed loudly, "Although they are garbage, but they are more than ordinary garbage, they... they are more stinking, Master, I am not able to beat them, really. I can’t stand the bad smell on them, so I dare not get too close to them!"

None of the mentors and apprentices sang the double reed, and they sang more and more hi. The left sentence is garbage, and the other sentence is garbage.

On the opposite side, not to mention the six students with good temperament, even with glasses, Chen Guofu, who looks like a scum and a scumbag, is also very pale and somber.

Beating people without hitting faces.

The two little things on the opposite side are not only face-slaps, but even the buttocks lifted them up.

"Enough! Shut up!"

Among the six students in Luocheng Martial Arts School, the only girl came out, staring at Yang Fan and An Sheng coldly. "My generation of martial arts is not a village woman. It is a cowardly act to speak out. , Have the ability to compare with us here to see who is the trash!"

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, all five other students in Luocheng obediently shut up, and you can see that this girl should be the captain of their trip.

"Master! Beat them! Revenge me!"

As if he didn’t hear the **** the opposite side, he continued to stare at Yang Fan pitifully.

Yang Fan was impatient and nodded lightly, "Okay, then give them a lesson. You can take a good look here and learn a little bit to see how the teacher cleans up the garbage. Don’t touch it every time. Please help the teacher if you have a little trouble."

After finishing talking, Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of An Sheng's eyes. The next second, all the students in Luocheng didn't have the time to be prepared and suddenly appeared.

Pap! Snapped! Snapped!

Pap! Snapped! Snapped!

The six loud slaps sounded almost at the same time. If it is not subtle, it seems to be a sound.

Brush!

The six students from Luocheng Martial Arts School, one on the left and one on the right, and three on each side, were all fanned out more than ten meters away, symmetrically, neatly and perfectly.

After doing all this, Yang Fan stood at the place where they just stood, and politely bowed to Chen Guofu, whispering, "This teacher doesn’t have to thank me too much, let the students in your school know what it is. This is the reality, what I should do."

Chen Guofu's face sank.

This student from the South China Wushu School overheard the news he had just told Chen Hao!

Is this possible?

Chen Guofu could not help turning his head to look at the opposite Wang Zhe. How could it be possible for a student of the fourth grade of a martial arts teacher to listen to his voice transmission content, which must have been quietly told by his leading teacher.

However, it is not easy to hear the content of his voice unconsciously.

"You are very good." Chen Guofu did not become angry, but looked at Yang Fan very seriously. "I didn't expect that the South China Wushu School could even recruit talented students like you. No wonder you just dared to speak out and want to Take the championship in the ring."

Yang Fan raised his head, and was also very serious and sincerely corrected to Chen Guofu, "I’m not talking bluntly, but talking about an upcoming fact."

Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is blind arrogance, unwise, and rampant. I advise you to be a man, or to converge a little, martial arts level 4 Although it is good, it is not necessarily invincible."

Yang Fan shrugged. "I'm all invincible. I don't know, but, at least on your Luocheng Martial Arts School, I, invincible."

Chen Guofu suddenly didn't want to talk to this young man.

It's so annoying.

If it’s not the opposite, Wang Zhe has been locking him with a gas machine, Chen Guofu really wants to slap Yang Fan down to the ground.

Don’t think he can’t see it. This little thing is to beat Chen Hao by surprise in their own way. Otherwise, the fourth-level martial artist might not have the power to fight.

Moreover, after using such a sharp body, Chen Guofu has obviously felt the serious exhaustion of Yang Fan’s vitality. Now Yang Fan will definitely not be able to use the second extreme body. For martial arts techniques, Chen Hao stood up casually and could teach him how to behave in minutes.

But the problem now is that these six waste snacks have been photographed for almost a minute, but none of them can even get up on their own, all lying on the ground, humming, half dead.

Waste!

"Brother Fan's Bulls! Fan Brother is powerful!"

An Sheng shouted at the back in a timely manner, jumping and jumping, blood boiling.

Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Haoze couldn't help but stretch out Yang Fan's thumbs and kept praising.

One slap fan flew six third-level martial artists, and Yang Fan's skill was indeed arrogant.

Compared with the Yang Fan they had seen in the trial canyon, Xiuwei's strength has obviously improved a lot.

Just now that set of almost instantaneous body and martial arts skills, even the residual image has disappeared, at least it must be a high-level body and martial arts technique that greatly completes the realm.

At the time of the trial, if Yang Fan used such martial arts, one of them was counted as one, who would be his opponent?

"Brother Fan!"

Chu Feiyun couldn't help shouting such a shameful slogan, and he thought he completely agreed with Yang Fan's captain position.

You have to admit that you are not as good as others.

Chu Feiyun was already shocked to see that there were six peers of his strength comparable to him at the Luocheng Wu School, and it seemed that his genius was not so scarce.

Seeing that Yang Fan flew all the six third-level martial artists with his strength, Chu Feiyun's heart was even more shocked. The little tail that was always tilted like a frightened mouse, swoosh It retracted into the hole with a single stroke, and pulled down directly, caught between the legs, and it was endless.

Unconsciously, the first genius of the South China Martial Arts School has gradually let go of his self-esteem that he has always been proud of, and began to become humble and cautious before Yang Fan.

"Okay, the garbage has been cleaned, we should go in." Wang Zhe made a sound summary of this matter at this time, and even didn't even look at Chen Guofu, and waved to Yang Fan. Say, "In ten minutes, you will board the ship."

Chen Guofu was suffocated and blushed.

What is the completion of garbage cleaning?

How can the students and leaders of the South China Wushu School be all a bird's virtue~IndoMTL.com~Do you really think that they are so bullying?

The vitality of Chen Guofu's body was instantaneous, and he wanted to learn some necessary lessons from the incomparable teachers and students. By the way, he would save some face for them.

As a result, the power of his psionic energy has just exploded, just like electric shocks and saps, and his body is imprisoned by a more powerful power, so that the amount of spiritual power he just burst out hasn’t even reached the time yet. After breaking out, he was suffocated back.

"Poof!"

Fighting against him, Chen Guofu couldn't help but spit out blood, and the expression on his face was astonished and pale, as if he were a ghost.

"Budo Master?!"

"The young teacher led by South China Wushu School turned out to be a strong master!"

Nima, kick the iron plate!

Successfully promoted to the level of a master at such a young age, is there any reason?

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