I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 819: Must force me to be high-profile!

Yang Fan's hand shocked everyone.

There are only five kings in this class of freshmen. Now it’s okay. Three of them were planted in the soil by Yang Fan.

Although the other two didn’t do it, they were obviously shocked, and they didn’t even have the courage to speak.

Awesome!

So handsome!

This is a sigh in the hearts of most classmates. Many little girls even have small stars in their eyes, a small expression of worship that wants to follow Yang Fansheng's monkey.

In fact, even Yang Fan didn't think that his king's prestige has become so powerful now.

Since absorbing several imperial wills in the Lingyuan Land, this is the first time Yang Fan has displayed the power of the king in front of people to fight against the enemy. He did not expect that the effect was so outstanding, even he was shocked.

Take a deep breath, Yang Fan's mouth is slightly hooked, and he lifts his hand to squeeze his hair casually, his eyes down, looking down at the three Wenlang, said:

"You said you, why is this so painful, why do you have to force me to shoot, or force me to be high-profile, now you are satisfied?"

Wen Lang’s bodies were buried in the soil, and only their heads exposed on the ground were under the deterrent of King Yangfan’s prestige. They couldn’t open their mouths at all. They were blushed and their necks were thick, I can only watch Yang Fan use them as stepping stones to install a big force!

Suffocating!

I want to die!

A so fresh freshman, have they never heard of Mao before?

If I knew that this guy was so good, they couldn't come over to provoke him even if they were lame!

Chang Sunxing regretted that he had an impulse to fan his mouth. If he were not the first to laugh at Yang Fan, there would be no corners behind. Today, this matter is bad because of him. Zhang Sui mouth is on.

The same is true for the other two.

Yang Fan just showed them a king's prestige against them, and directly pressed their brothers into the soil and could not extricate themselves. They were so strong that they were too strong, and they couldn’t resist the slightest thought of resistance. Have?

At least in Jinghua City, in these four years at the Beijing Wuda University, their hopes of revenge within the rules may be a little bit dumb.

At this moment, Yang Fan's power has penetrated deep into their hearts, and a self-satisfied psychology rises quietly in their hearts.

"Master!"

Mu Qianqian suddenly flew out of the crowd and stood with Yang Fan on the green turtle*, respectfully bowed to Yang Fan and gently persuaded: "Master, I am afraid there is any misunderstanding. "

Speaking, Mu Qianqian glanced down at the three heads on the ground and said: "However, everyone is also a classmate. This new orientation test requires everyone to work together to complete, it is better to give a disciple one Face, spare them this time first?"

Brush!

The scene is quiet.

Mu Qianqian's sentence directly made the absolute majority of the students present at the scene collectively forced.

As the only freshman in this class, he is also a second-level spirit spiritualist with a pure-looking and pleasant school grade. Mu Qianqian’s recognition in all students is not Generally high.

After all, compared to Wen Lang, Chang Sun Xingyou and Shi Cheng and their big masters, the beauty queen is always easier to attract attention.

But now.

The only beautiful spiritual spirit teacher in the freshman called Yang Fan so kindly and respectfully. This is really surprising and surprising.

You know, they are students of the same class, and their ages are not much different. What exactly can Yang Fan do, how can he make a second-level spiritualist so willing to worship him as a teacher?

Even if they have just seen the power of Yang Fan, many people still find it difficult to accept.

Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, Chang Sun Xingyou, and another king-level freshman named Zheng Hongshuo were all stunned.

They looked up at Yang Fan and Mu Qianqian, who were standing on the green hair*, and they were so embarrassed. No one thought that this relationship would have happened between Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan.

Yang Fan glanced at Mu Qianqian with satisfaction. The timing of this girl jumping out was just right.

Originally, he didn’t even think about how to take Wen Lang and the three people. Now Mu Qianqian opens his mouth to plead for them. He can also just push the boat down the river and spare them.

As for announcing the mentoring relationship between him and Mu Qianqian in advance, in fact, it’s not bad. Anyway, Yang Fan didn’t even want to cover up. It was announced in advance, which just happens to be an example. One student left a very deep memory in his heart.

After all, these students are all trumpets that Yang Fan has already booked, so that they have a preparation in advance, so that when Yang Fan wants to accept the students, these trumpets will be unacceptable.

Yang Fan raised her hand and patted Mu Qianqian's head, spoiled and said: "Okay, since even Qian Qian has opened his mouth to plead for them, then today the teacher will be very compassionate and let them go this time."

As a result, Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and the power of the king exerted on Wen Lang's three people withdrew instantly.

The pressure on Wen Lang’s three people was suddenly relieved, and the attitude of bowing down and surrendering gradually disappeared. The blood and blood on the three people’s bodies circulated, and their feet pressed hard. Came out.

However, they did not dare to fly up again, but stood on the ground honestly, and barely arched their hands to apologize to Yang Fan:

"Thank you! Before, we didn’t know Taishan, and there were many offenses. I also hoped that Yang Fan would be able to ignore the previous suspicions and don’t worry about us!"

No way.

Heroes don’t suffer from the immediate loss. In the face of such a perverted student with unfathomable strength, they only have to bow their heads temporarily.

Yang Fan glanced down at the three of them, but did not expect these three little guys to be so pragmatic and able to stretch.

If it weren’t for them to see a burst of small flames appearing in their eyes from time to time, Yang Qi’s body stayed intact, and Yang Fan really believed them.

However, young people, who haven’t been a little self-willed, Yang Fan is the most experienced in dealing with such a thorn in his heart.

"Okay, everyone is a classmate, don't get acquainted! If you have some questions, just open it."

Yang Fan smiled, and the three of them and another king beckoned, beckoning them to fly up.

Oh!

Oh!

The four figures flashed over, and Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, Chang Sun Xingyou and Zheng Hongshuo Qi Qifei landed in front of Yang Fan.

Fortunately, the green turtle is huge, and a green car is as big as an ordinary car, barely able to stand three or five people.

"Okay! It’s okay, let’s keep going! If you don’t leave, I’m afraid that you won’t be able to reach Cangyan Mountain before dark!"

Yang Fan did not greet the four people. Instead, he confessed to the hundreds of students around him in a loud voice. Then, all of them said nothing, and actually followed Yang Fan’s instructions and continued to open up.

Observation of the strong is a code of conduct that everyone in the human race will generally obey in the last days.

Now, Yang Fan is undoubtedly the one who has the highest training in their team, at least in the eyes of these students.

Therefore, everyone naturally chose to obey Yang Fan's arrangement. As before, everyone followed Wen Lang and Mu Qianqian when their five kings rushed off.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. Since he has stood up, he doesn’t mind being an early bird. After all, some of the rewards in this new orientation trial are still very attractive to him.

The idea moved slightly, so that the green turtle under the foot accelerated again, rushed to the front of the team in one fell swoop, and assumed the role of pioneer.

A few people beside Wen Lang were not surprised. A geography was taken for granted. With Yang Fan’s current level of strength, it would seem strange if he didn’t walk in front.

However, the sudden acceleration of the green turtle just like lightning suddenly surprised several people, and they felt that Yang Fan’s strength was unfathomable.

"Several classmates, let's sit down below!"

Yang Fan reached out and made a please gesture, and led Mu Qianqian to invite the four to a more spacious and stable tortoiseshell.

After that, Yang Fan took out a set of tables and chairs from the storage space, and invited Wen Lang to take a seat. The table was filled with fresh spirits of level four or above, which looked fragrant and attractive.

Yang Fan and Mu Qianqian sat down next to each other, and Wen Lang, Shi Cheng, and four people also sat at the table one after another, looking at the high-level spiritual fruits on the table, everyone seemed a little bit restrained, not too Yang Fan's way is clear.

So many high-order spirits, plate by plate, add up to ten pounds, right?

Do you want to be so extravagant or generous?

The green turtle is fast, but the tortoise shell is steady on the ground, and there is no trace of bumps. A group of kings sit around a square table, and the table is filled with fresh and tempting assortments of lingo.

The scene was once quiet and peaceful. People who don’t know saw it, and they would think that a few of them went out for a picnic instead of attending a welcome trial or hunting a monster.

Yang Fan took a crystal grape and put it in his mouth. He stretched out his hand to signal a few people not to be polite, and at the same time asked quietly: "If I guessed it well~IndoMTL.com~ How many students should be in the class of martial arts? "

Seeing Wen Lang nodded, Yang Fan smiled softly: "That's really a coincidence. I don't hide the fact that several classmates know that I, thousands of thousands, and the few who are entering the training class, are also students of Wudao class. ."

As he said, Yang Fan raised his finger and pointed out the five of Ansheng and Chu Feiyun who were practicing at another place in Tortoiseshell, and introduced: "The five of them, like Qian Qian, are all my apprentices."

"Well, although it’s still a little worse now, it should be a breakthrough soon."

Wen Lang and Chang Sun Xing heard the words from the right, and turned their heads to look at An Sheng five people slightly, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.

Among the five people, in addition to Ansheng’s cultivation merits, the remaining four are simply weak and slightly pitiful, and two of them are even at the level of high-level martial artists, even the guru.

It's so funny.

Several of these quasi-waste woods that are not even capable of being cultivated, what are the qualifications to be in the same class as them?