I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 288: Young Master is no longer waiting!

Wang Zhe made a haha, too lazy to explain to Sun Zihan.

Since she thinks this is a joke, let her listen as a joke. I just hope that after seeing that all the girls she brought are defeated, don’t feel her face hurt.

Seeing that Wang Zhe stopped talking, Sun Zihan smiled smugly, feeling that this little handsome guy should have recognized the reality.

Garbage is always rubbish, counterattack or something, can only be stored in fantasy.

The other side.

Qian Feng is already a bit impatient, and just after Sun Zihan left, she took the team around her and flew at the same time to Yang Fan.

Qian Feng is a martial arts teacher of the fifth grade, with the highest level among six, so she chose Yang Fan, the highest level of the South China Wushu School.

The players around her also chose an opponent, rushing towards Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui, respectively, and no one was left behind.

The six members of Mu Ji Girls’ School were full of confidence and fighting spirit. They did not give Yang Fan a few of them. Qian Feng even whispered to his teammates when he attacked Yang Fan : "Quick battle, quick decision, ten seconds to end the battle!"

Ten seconds, it seems to them that it is a little bit slow. For a soy sauce party with an average strength of only the first and second ranks of a martial artist, they are too much in a second.

On the opposite side, the six people seemed to be scared and dumb. They looked at them dumbly. Two or three men watched them and even scared their saliva. Especially the little fat man, his eyes like hooks and his mouth. Drooling inside, murmured: "Nima, one red, two pure blue, even one **** black, dying, dying..."

In a flash, a few girls understood the meaning of the fat man’s words. Several of them were wearing miniskirts today. When they flew to a few people just now, the skirt fluttered slightly upwards.

The picture is beautiful.

The little boys on the other side of the world who have never seen anything can't help but want to have a nosebleed.

"Asshole!"

Qian Feng's face was blushing, and they obviously wore safety pants. How did the fat man see it?

Fortunately, the distance they traveled in the air was very short, and they almost flew in an instant. That is to say, they had excellent eyesight, otherwise they would only miss the scenery in a blink of an eye, and most people would not see it at all. Be so careful.

As expected by Qian Feng, even if the six of them had already bullied the heads of the South China Wu School, their fists were about to stick on their faces, but no one on the other side stood up to dodge or fight back.

Are these people really stupid?

Or do they say they lost, and have given up treatment?

Several little girls were so happy that they didn’t expect to take them all so easily. Next, the chief suite of Dai Xing Guest House was their Muji Girls’ School!

"Silly girl, you guys are a little too happy."

Yang Fanpo spit the melon seed skin into the tray of the tabletop, looked up at the flower fist embroidered legs already in front of him, and flicked his lips.

Then the spiritual thoughts moved, and the immortal realm instantly.

"What?!"

"What move is this?"

The moment the immortal field covered Qian Feng with several people, several little girls felt their hearts flutter for a while, and then the body sank suddenly, and the fist they just squeezed might not be able to push any further.

Click!

Wow!

Without exception, all six girls fell to the ground.

The landing point should have been on the table, but when I thought of Wang Zhe, he seemed to have said that it was not allowed to damage the public property, so at the moment when Qian Feng fell, Yang Fan raised his hand and swept all of them into the wind. On the ground in front of the table.

Poof!

Poof!

Qian Feng and Zhang Qiuling, the two most powerful fifth-level martial artists, were obviously under key care. They both vomited blood and were mentally exhausted.

Although the other four people did not vomit blood, but the martial arts will be completely broken, the martial arts self-confidence disappeared, and the strength of his body fell only in the blink of an eye, and the fifth level changed to third level, and the fourth level changed to second level.

In a blink of an eye, the attack is reversed.

The people on the Muji girls’ school have become the weak side.

More importantly, the six girls are currently in a state of low spirits and low breath. Obviously, they have no ability to continue fighting, even if their current cultivation spirit is still at the level of the second and third martial arts teachers. The strength is extremely limited.

"Is this...?"

Sun Zihan was shocked and stood up from the sofa, looking at the place in the door with an unbelievable look, and his face was ashamed.

Failed so quickly?

This is so unscientific. Qian Feng, they are fifth-level martial artists, and they are the most talented elite students in the Muji Girls' School in the past ten years. How could they not walk a round in the hands of others?

If the opponent’s cultivation base is higher than them, she will recognize it, but now, the students of South China Wushu School are obviously inferior to their waste. How can this impossible happen?

"Budou's will is shocked, that student, in a blink of an eye, defeated Qian Feng's martial arts self-confidence!" Sun Zihan also saw a hint of it, but she still couldn't believe it.

How can a martial arts class 4 student outperform a martial arts class 5 student in martial art will?

This is unreasonable!

Wang Zhe glanced at his mouth lightly.

What’s so fuss, it’s just normal operation, and I’ll get used to it after seeing it much later.

However, even in the field of will, this Sun’s knowledge is obviously insufficient.

At the corner of the outer wall of the door, Chen Guofu was gloating, and couldn’t help but want to dance with the wind and celebrate fiercely.

Let them be so arrogant just now, and say that their Luocheng martial arts school is waste wood?

Hum, now you are suffering!

Yes!

"Fat!" Yang Fan sat still and continued to grab the seeds. As if nothing had happened just now, he said to Ansheng leisurely: "This business is for you, earn some points Erlu costs money!"

Yang Fan doesn’t like these little girls who always say that others are waste, girls, no girls, no feminine, extremely unfit for his aesthetic, lazy to waste his mental energy.

An Sheng's eyes lit up, Brother Fan is awesome! At this time, I still thought about my brother, enough loyalty!

"Thank you Master!"

The fat man responded with a loud voice, and jumped up from the chair with excitement, jumping over the table, rubbing his hands cheerfully, and with a face he thought he was kind and whimper, and gradually moved away from her. The nearest girl is close.

"You... what are you doing! Stay away from me! Ah! Help!"

The little girl was like a frightened bunny, screaming, and kept going back and forth, the gesture, the helpless and frightened little look, like a silly white sweet encountering a rogue.

Nima!

Is Lao Tzu so scary, he even shouted for help!

An Sheng’s face was black and his mood was extremely unpleasant. He dared to swear that he really didn’t move his mind this time. He really came to do business with sincerity!

This silly girl, as for such a big reaction, if he really has any bad thoughts, he won’t choose the most attractive one with the best value.

The fat man is also very tasteful, okay?

"Stop it!"

Sun Zihan on one side couldn't help but stop, and was about to get up and teach Na Sang, but was stopped by Wang Zhe waving his hand.

"Mr. Sun is not in a hurry. If you don’t want your students to participate in the ring race so half-stuck, you better not intervene now." Wang Zhe said: "Although the little fat man looks like a pervert, he is now It’s definitely a good intention to come forward. Well, his medical skills are really good."

Sun Zihan snorted and looked at Wang Zhe with dismay. He didn't expect that this handsome boy who looked pink and cool was actually a master-level strongman. He just didn't see it at all.

Hiding deep enough, let her veteran bird, who has played the rest of her life, look away.

"I hope you said it well, otherwise, even if you are a blessing of your guru, I will never let go of that little fat man!"

Two cruel words came out loudly, and Sun Zihan continued to look at the students at the door distressedly. Unexpectedly, their Muji girls' school's first show in Zhenshoufu actually started and ended with such awkward scene.

What a shame!

Remembering the miserable behavior of those in the Luocheng Wu School just before entering the door, Sun Zihan couldn’t help but hate, and blamed the old **** of Chen Guofu, knowing that the people of South China’s Wu Yan were so cruel, but still urged They came in, uneasy and kind!

Sun Zihan instantly attributed all responsibilities to Chen Guofu, completely forgot, who just mocked others as waste from the moment they met.

"Little sister, don’t be afraid, this coach is not a bad guy!"

Although An Sheng felt uncomfortable, when he thought that the customer was God, he finally reunited with a kind smile, and said softly to the little girl in front of him: "I am actually a doctor. You are now badly hurt, no If you heal quickly, it will be a waste in this life, what a pity."

"The fat man, who is the coach, has been compassionate since childhood, determined to be a doctor, and most of all sees no injured patients in front of me. As soon as I saw your painful expression, I couldn't breathe. "

"So, little girl, you are in a good time to catch up. When you are injured, there is a magician like a coach."

"As long as one hundred thousand federal coins!" An Sheng held out a finger at the little girl, a look that you took advantage of, "Keep you safe and painless to recover to full recovery, and you will be able to jump around immediately, Recover as before."

"How about it, do you want to think about it, you can get sick before you make money!"

An Sheng's self-promotion of undiscipline made the little girl even more afraid. The original weak body, and the strength that came from it, rushed behind their captain Qian Feng:" Sister Feng, help!"

Time Olympics!

An Sheng squeezed his fist in frustration. It’s not good to be a teacher. Didn’t these little girls just look like awesome and spicy just now? A look like the sky wouldn’t want to break the sky, how? Are they all quail now?

He’s nothing but the fifth grade of martial arts, okay? The most harmless of the six in the South China Martial Arts School?

Don’t Budo’s self-confidence be defeated, the IQ of these little girls can’t be owed any more, so don’t want such a good recovery opportunity?

"Qian Feng! Let him try it!" Sun Zihan whispered to Qian Feng unabashedly: "There is a teacher at ~IndoMTL.com~ what he is afraid of! If he dares to be rude to you, the teacher can do it in minutes Castrated him!"

An Sheng heard that he could not help but step down, feeling a little bit of pain.

It's really kind and not rewarding, so it looks as if he is handsome and he is begging these people to see him.

It really doesn't make sense!

An Sheng was angry, no matter whether the little girl just wanted to, just waved his hand, and a primary treatment was thrown over. I saw that the little girl’s spirit must be, and the martial arts that had fallen to the second level of the warrior was a real place. Was promoted to the third level of martial arts!

It really works, and it works amazingly!

Sun Zihan and Qian Feng were all amazed, and then they were happy, as if they saw the hope of complete recovery.

Then the little fat man shook his head arrogantly, just as they wanted to ask for help and continue to rescue them. Going back again.