I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Suddenly exposed to the summer's gaze, Yang Fan was nervous and wanted to marry her.

This Chen Guang, who took his life to gamble, was really bad.

In the unlikely event that the summer is not threatened, the head is hot and impulsive, what should I do if I take another shot?

At that time, he died and he will still retaliate after he cares?

Soul!

Really standing and talking, no pain!

Cursing him to have a son!

No, it’s already a bad old man who still has a hairy son? Otherwise, cursing his son and having a son?

Yang Fan kept spitting in his heart. If the strength allowed, he couldn’t wait to slap the old Chen Guang to kill him.

However, the heart is nervous again, the surface can not be embarrassed, otherwise others will think that your guilty conscience is not emboldened, maybe you will really take a slap in the face, when you cry, nowhere to cry.

Yang Fan’s body is straight, his face is calm and calm, his eyes are rising, his elevation is forty-five degrees, and he calmly looks at the summer. It’s like saying that Xiaoye is here, you have the ability to come and die. me?

Proud, not angry, provocative.

Chen Guang glanced at Yang Fan with satisfaction. This kid is good. He didn't have a jealousy at the crucial time. He was very emboldened, and he felt a little radiant on his principal's face.

In the summer, I squinted at the eyes of Chen Guang and Yang Fan. The momentum of the body suddenly became loose. I whispered: "Chen Chan is joking, the identity of the city owner is honorable, and he will defer himself by declining his identity. Little martial arts?"

"It was just that I saw that my loved one was bullied. I was a little out of my mind when I was excited. I hope that Chan will not be on the mind."

Summer is very clear about his purpose of coming to Xichu City this time. For a famous Yang Fan, it is worth noting that they can catch up with so many people.

What's more, he just used the undead blood of Charlotte to achieve the realm of the guru. The strength is far less than the peak of the master of Zhu Huanan. If it is too arrogant, it will really die in this West Chu city.

"Understandably, understandably, after all, Yang Fan’s mixed kid is really doing too much. How can he be so violent when dealing with a little girl’s family?"

Chen Guang’s face once again overflowed with a kind smile, and he slaps a slap on Yang Fan’s head and said: “The summer city owner is relieved, I will definitely teach this little **** back!”

"Really, what do people want to kill you? If you want to kill you, you can fight back? It’s not good to just avoid it. Even if you can’t hide it, what is the reason for being scratched twice, anyway, you are thick and thick. The little girl can't hurt you, right?"

In the summer, when I come to the corner of my mouth, what does this Chen Guang mean, ridiculing his daughter’s strength is not good enough to prevent it?

Yang Fan looked grievances: "Chen Chan, can you blame me? Xia Wei is a martial arts ninth level, and my strength is still high. I know she will be so uncomfortable?"

"And, I knew that when I hit a small one, I would come to the old one. I just sat there and let her play it casually. Anyway, how can I escape and succumb to it?"

"In my opinion, if there is any more thing in the future, everyone will put their own backing out, which is more than one. If you rely on the mountain, whoever is the most powerful, how much trouble?"

Chen Guang couldn't help but stretch his thumb to Yang Fan. The child's mouth is quite slick, but it is too poisonous. You said so straightforward, letting the face of the family go, did not see the face of Xia Dacheng. Are you turning into pig liver?

"Humph!"

In the summer, I snorted and didn't hear it, but Yang Fan felt that his body was sinking. The whole person fell into the floor, leaving only one head on top.

The guru can't humiliate, don't kill you, can't Lao Tzu teach you?

Chen Guangyi turned his head and saw nothing as he saw it. He smiled and reached out to the summer and invited him: "Summer City, this is not the place to talk. Would you like to go to my office to talk about it? I still have a little bit of it. Healing the holy medicine may help the student’s injury."

"Alright, there is President Lau."

Nodded in the summer, no rejection.

Chen Guang walked in front to lead the way for him. At the same time, he whispered and asked: "I have never heard of it before. The Xiacheng Lord has already broken through to the realm of the guru. It is really gratifying, such a big happy event, how can I not give a notice in advance? Chen also went to congratulate him..."

"Chen Chan is very polite, and for a moment, it’s not worth mentioning..."

The two people talked homely and seemed to have slowly left the classrooms of the 29th class, leaving only a group of stunned teachers and students, as well as Yang Fan who was still struggling to get out of the ground.

Just hitting and killing, slashing and arrogantly, I have to work hard to make a living. In the blink of an eye, I began to shake hands and go together. Is the relationship between these big characters so complicated?

When the summer came, the pressure on Huang Zhong was lost. He took a breath and barely got up from the ground. He raised his hand and rubbed the blood of his mouth. He was a bit lost.

Today, the blow he received was more powerful than the blows he had suffered in the past 32 years. He has already begun to feel a bit skeptical about his life.

It was nothing to be beaten by Wang Zhe. He was vomited by the master and he did not say anything, but he was just compared to the student who he always looked down on. It’s really, he lost his face and went to his family. He will How can I face the students of the 29th class again?

There was a mess in the classroom, and the walls were broken with a big hole. It seems that there is no need to continue to talk about it.

Huang Zhong looked up and looked at the students who had just woke up from the deterrent of the master. The students who were indifferent to him, waved their hands weakly and said: "The next course is temporarily canceled. Let's go to school early today. Remember to come to class normally tomorrow morning. ”

"Oh, there are three people, Yan Han, Huayue, and Zhao Wei. I remember to go to half an hour early tomorrow to participate in the resources of the last season of the graduating class."

Huang Zhong finally glanced at Yang Fan, who had just climbed out of the ground, and hesitated. He said: "If Yang Fan’s classmates want to participate, I can come to me for registration. I will hand over the final list later. ""

In principle, resource competition does not limit the ability to cultivate. As long as you want, any student in the school has the opportunity to participate.

Just because the conditions of the trial are too cruel, and the general training is less than the level 9 martial arts students, the class teachers of each class will not recommend to participate in it, because the repair is too low, even the hunting and killing monsters can not pass Not to mention the final point battle.

Originally, the twenty-nine classes only had the strength and qualifications of the trials of Yan Han, Huayue and Zhao Wei. But now, only Yang Fan, who is a martial artist, seems to have such strength.

“Thank you, Mr. Huang’s kindness!” Yang Fan patted the dust on his body and smiled and thanked Huang Zhong. “But, in the morning, my cousin has helped me to sign up for the name of President Chen. I have trouble with Teacher Huang."

When I heard Yang Fan mention the two words of cousin, Huang Zhong recalled the less than beautiful memories of more than two hours ago. He smacked his mouth and nodded. He picked up the lesson plans on the table and turned around. Just go.

Yang Fan is a very polite student. Just when he talks to him every time, there is always an impulse to shoot him down to the ground.

I have definitely felt this way in the summer. Otherwise, how could I buckle Yang Fan to the floor so that I can’t get out?

At this moment, Huang Zhong actually had a similar sense of identity with his hero.

"Sail brother is powerful!"

Xiaofenzi Ansheng suddenly came over at this time, and diligently reached out for Yang Fan to beat the dust on his clothes. At the same time, the **** in the mouth did not stop: "There is a courage to fight with the masters of the guru level, and have not been killed by the sect. It’s really a big hit, and the younger brother’s admiration for you is like a river, and it’s endless...”

Yang Fan couldn't help but look back at An Sheng. He didn't expect him to know the old stalk. It seems that he didn't usually study the skills of flattering.

However, this kid just saw the guru just shrinking his neck when he saw the cat like a mouse. How can he not be afraid now?

Didn't go far in the summer, didn't I see other classmates in the class all posing a smug expression to him?

A little rookie who has just offended the master-level warrior, can't even live tomorrow, who can easily take care of it, in case it is angered by the master?

"Why, I am not afraid of being implicated by me?" Yang Fan asked with an eyebrow and asked Ansheng.

An Sheng grinned and dismissed: "A new little master, I am afraid of him. Just if I was afraid of revealing my identity in advance, I could kill him in the minute and call him Dad!"

The fat man's cowhide was so loud that if he didn't carefully arrange a noise barrier before he spoke, Yang Fan might have believed it.

"Of course." Afraid of Yang Fan's heart, An Sheng answered: "If you really have a life threatening, I will definitely not stand by, even if I risk being exposed, I will definitely save in time. ""

"You still don't believe it. When you are out of the house this year, whoever doesn't have the amulet to use for life? Is it right? For the sake of you, I will be willing to treasure the amulet!"

"Just just didn't have a chance to use it all the time, so how do you say that you are a good friend of the Kyrgyzstan, this luck, this strength, against the sky!"

Yang Fan shook his head with a smile, and who could do it after Zhuge, now that things have passed, and there is a fart?

This fat man's origins are extraordinary. He may actually have something to hide from the guru's killer, but will he really waste his life-saving opportunity for an outsider?

Yang Fan can't be sure, because this fat man doesn't look like someone who is willing to be a self-righteous person. It is too cumbersome to develop.

"Okay, don't worry any more! Since I have already promised, I will not regret it." Yang Fan whispered to him: "I will accompany you to the land of the spiritual source, as a reward for taking up your home quota~www .wuxiaspot.com~ In the secret, I will ensure your safety before I can do what I can."

Ann is happy.

It’s not a bad thing. After seeing Yang Fan’s ability to force the strength of the master’s power, his confidence in Yang Fan is more and more sufficient.

After all, the talents who can enter the spiritual source are some talented players who are no more than 20 years old, but they are geniuses, and they are unlikely to reach the guru before the age of twenty.

Yang Fan has now been able to survive even the pressure of the sergeant level, and it is easier to deal with the younger ones who are only at the peak of the martial arts.

Ansheng still wants to say something, but it was stopped by Yang Fan with his eyes. Ansheng seems to have some feelings. He couldn’t help but look back. He saw the cold, the flower and the Zhao Zhao and they came together to them.

Yang Fan's spirit moved, and instantly broke the mental barrier of An Sheng, and then quietly looked up to the three who had already come to the front.

"Yang Fan, tomorrow's resources are vying for trials, do you want to team up together?" Huayue said softly to Yang Fan: "We are all one class, familiar with each other, and if we team up, we will be in the wild. There is a kind of care, what do you say?"

Yan Han and Zhao Wei also looked at Yang Fan at the same time, and there was a eager flash in his eyes.

Regardless of how Yang Fan used to waste, at least Yang Fan has already shown them a strong side. Such people are already qualified to be their teammates.

Yang Fan’s mouth was slightly tilted, his eyes swept over the cold and Zhao Wei, and finally fell to the little face of Huayue’s handsome and handsome face. His hands were embraced, his chest was high, and he was stunned with a trace of high cold and proud. : "Sorry, I have no habit of working with waste!"

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