I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

"Sorry, I have no habit of working with waste!"

Looking at the elevation angle of forty-five degrees, when the tone is extremely flat, Yang Fan feels very cool, there is a sense of loneliness and high altitude, and the thief is comfortable!

No wonder these geniuses always liked to look at him with such contempt and disdain. The feeling of despising others is so refreshing!

Especially when Yang Fan saw that the two habits of Huayue and Severe were used to the unconscious, the face of the arrogant arrogant face turned into a black pot, and the eyes filled with anger but had to endure the look of Yang Fan, Yang Fan felt himself Life seems to have reached a climax.

Ok!

"This is the so-called genius! Oh, I can only step on those who are weaker than them, but I am different, I Yang Fan, I have only stepped on the face of genius, it is so arrogant! That's it!"

Yang Fan has inflated completely. He was the "Shame of South China" who had been in South China's military school for three years. Now he has finally turned over to the serf and sang, and finally he has finally made a slap in the face.

Playing these genius faces is really cool!

After a word, Yang Fan still had some intentions, and he looked at the three people in the flower month disdainfully. He also deliberately stretched his face forward and put on a look of obscenity that was not convinced to beat me.

The gas was so cold that he couldn’t help but want to put his big forty-two yards on Yang Fan’s face.

Tai Te is arrogant!

He has never seen such a sly person!

When Yang Fan was a waste, their attitude toward Yang Fan was at best ignored. When did Yang Fan like this, in front of everyone's face, pointing to other people's noses that others are waste?

The son of the Zhongshan Wolf, you will be crazy!

This guy has been completely inflated, and the sudden increase in strength has completely unbalanced his mentality. Such a person is destined to have no major achievements in the future, and he will die very quickly and miserably!

Strictly cold and screamed, turned and left, not willing to go to the hot face to stick to other people's cold ass.

Without relying on Yang Fan, he can still achieve good results in the trial of resources, and there is no need to succumb to others.

Zhao Wei also smiled and returned to his position, pretending to pack things.

In fact, from the very beginning, Zhao Wei was reluctant to come and invite Yang Fan, because it was simply taking his own shame.

After this series of events that happened today, Zhao Wei thinks that he has already seen Yang Fan’s personality. This is a hedgehog that must be reported. His heart is astonishingly small. All the people who offended him seem to have been retaliated by him. There is no way to reconcile, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Look at the things he did today, and the offense of those who offended him:

Song Zi'an is still lying in the hospital bed, half-defective and half-destroyed, and his mouth has been beaten by Xia Wei, not to mention eating, drinking water can not find the entrance.

Huang Zhong was hypnotized in public and burst into tears. He was slap in the face and lost his face. Finally, Yang Fan’s cousin gave a punch and a half death. Even if he is now cured, he will not have the attitude of being arrogant. Like a beggar, self-confidence has been blown down to the bottom, and it is estimated that this life may not come out.

Xia Wei, was directly lost by Yang Fan, and was still in the face of the old master, a punch, and even the flesh and blood became a powder vaporization, dispersed in the air, think it is particularly scary.

As the culprits of all these flowers, at this time, I still want to win this fierce and incomparable role. In Zhao’s opinion, this is completely sending my face to the palm of others and being fanned. It is also alive.

I don’t have to think about it. Yang Fan and the six-level martial arts teacher like Huang Zhong can get hypnotized. I don’t want to know the truth from Song Zi’an or Xia’s mouth. It’s not too simple, according to the temperament that he must report. It’s a strange thing to give a good face to the moon!

So just now, Zhao Wei deliberately stood behind, just don't want to spend his month being beaten, don't splash his blood.

As it turned out, Yang Fan used only one sentence to successfully beat the faces of all three of them, screaming, shy, angry, resentful, and various emotions emerged in their hearts.

However, they all know that Yang Fan’s current power is in the air, and there is another prospective master who is in his head and can’t afford it.

Therefore, whether it is severe cold or Zhao Wei, all chose temporary forbearance and retreat.

Yang Fan is now a hob meat. There is no way to take him even in the summer. How can they take him?

Quarrel, duel?

Looks like that would only be more humiliating.

Among the three people, only spent a month, standing still in the same place, the smile on his face gradually turned cold, and there was a chilly killing in his eyes.

From small to large, no one has ever dared to insult her in front of her!

waste?

In front of those real geniuses, she may be really a waste, but Yang Fan is only a waste of the iron, what qualifications are there to blame her such silver goods as waste? !

"Yang Fan, you feel that your cultivation has made some progress, it is already very great, is it?"

"Do you think that we are kind enough to invite you, just to tie you up and snuggle you?"

"Oh, innocent!"

"I don't know what method you used can be unscathed under the oppression of the guru, but that doesn't mean how deep your own strength is."

"You are now only about eight levels of martial arts. Even if you have a great level of bullfighting, how many people can you play? We invite you to join the group. It is for the classmates. I can’t bear you. Being bullied by other classes, that is for your sake, but also for you!"

"Since you don't want to face your face, don't blame the place of trial. We don't ask our classmates for friendship, see you die!"

Huayue was head-on, coldly said: "And, even if the pheasant accidentally flies on the branch, it is also a pheasant. Don't take yourself too seriously, because that is an illusion!"

After that, the little girl turned her hair and twisted her little **** and walked away.

When Yang Fan grinned, was this anger?

Compared with the cold and Zhao Hao, this flower month is still a lot of tenderness, and even my own emotions can't be controlled. How much more can I have in the future?

"Bulky!" When Huayue left, Ansheng once again came out from the side and smiled at Yang Fan with a look of respect: "Sail brother, you just said that I really went to my heart, listen. It’s so cool! It’s so cool that I just sprayed it just a little!”

"It is to give these self-righteous geniuses a little lesson. It is not just to take advantage of their talents. If they are a little stronger, they will be like 2,500,000. Whoever can’t catch up, see who is It’s waste, it’s too special!”

For these genius children from the family, An Sheng is not used to one hundred. Every time I see these people posing like a high, looking down and even ignoring him, An Sheng wants to lift a foot to put these The head was all stepped into his diaper, and it was crushed and crushed.

Now, Yang Fan has finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish for him for many years.

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of cooperating with waste!", the face of these geniuses is called a swollen, it is more cool than the mud in the mud, just see the changing moon face of Huayue I was so excited that I almost didn't open the urine directly!

"Okay, it’s just a mouthful of addiction. Are you really a waste?"

Yang Fan shook his head lightly. He just looked at the flower month and was not happy. He didn't hold back.

Now think about it, it was too bloated, too arrogant, and it was inconsistent with the nature of his low-key and vain.

However, after a map cannon was released, it felt really cool, and the mood was extremely smooth. The idea was unprecedented, so that he couldn’t help but want to play again.

Unfortunately, these three people are too embarrassed, and the cold and Zhao Yu did not even put a fart, and they directly fell.

Huayue that little girl, don’t look at it so much, it’s also a guilty guilty, pretending to be a model, there is no chance to raise his hand again.

"Cut!" An Sheng grinned, spared no effort to pat Yang Fan's flattering: "With a sail fan, they are waste! And it is the kind of waste!"

"They have one of them, and who can do it to the sixth level in a day? And who can do it in a day from the spiritual awakening to the spiritual level?"

"How is the talent high? Isn't it the same as washing the water of the sailor? In my opinion, the talent of Fan Ge, this is the real talent! The other ones are firewood!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but look at An Sheng and couldn't help but raise his hand and patted his shoulder. Good guy, have a future!

"Well, the time is almost up, I should go back." Yang Fan looked at An Sheng. "You, do you want to go back to dinner with me?"

"Must! I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for a long time, I think about them!"

An Sheng had a chest, and the round belly was directly topped out. When it comes to eating, this is more exciting than anyone else.

"Are you sure?" Yang Fan brows slightly. "I just sinned the city owner of Dongchu City, the right master of the second division. Now I am going back with me. You are not afraid of encountering an unknown accident or assassination. ?"

An Sheng!

Nima, patronizing what I want to eat, how to forget this nephew?

It’s not easy to get old things in the summer. Just looking at Yang Fan’s eyes is obviously not well-intentioned. If you don’t get it, you will actually do some small moves in the dark.

"I... I am so scared!" An Shengqiang calmed down: "Buddy people who have amulets to protect themselves, are not afraid of those stunned! If they dare to shoot, let them see if the buddies are How do you make a big splash and kill them?"

An Sheng blew his **** to even the draft, and if he didn't see his calf has been fighting, Yang Fan might have believed it.

"Oh!" Yang Fan smirked and patted him on the shoulder: "Is brother the kind of person who hangs on his brother? Do you know that there is danger and you will go to the funeral?"

"It will be good for me to go back in a while. You follow, but it is a burden. If you are in danger, I have to take care of you. I can't run without running."

An Sheng was so moved that he wanted to cry. This is the true brother.

I couldn't help but give Yang Fan a hug, and then the little short legs swelled, and I ran away without a trace, as if I was afraid that Yang Fan would suddenly repent.

"This dead fat man, really can't stand it!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile, but he never expected Anyan to help. After all, Ansheng himself was the owner of the escape, and his strength was not even as good as him.

"Hey!"

Yang Fan is packing up his scattered textbooks and stationery~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly the corner of his eye is seeing a black little thing flying in the direction of the classroom door. He looks at him and his right hand moves forward. Gently explored and caught the little thing in his hand.

A small stone of unknown material, cold in the middle, hollowed out in the middle, the surface is engraved with unknown lines.

"Sail brother, this is the amulet I said, with you on the body, you can save your life at a critical time, send you!"

The fat man who had just left went back and stood in front of the classroom and squinted at Yang Fan, but no one could ignore the color of the pain in his eyes.

"If you are a brother, don't refuse, go!"

Seeing Yang Fan seems to open his mouth, An Sheng throws a sentence, and he slips away.

Yang Fan is a bit aggressive.

“Have I said that I want to refuse? I just want to ask how to use this thing! Can this fat man be a little more reliable?”

Yang Fan silently smashed the so-called amulet into his jacket pocket and looked around to confirm that there was no more than half a shadow in the classroom. Then he calmly squatted down and raised his hand. He just dropped a little on the ground when Xia was injured. A little bit of blood, some disgustedly gently wiped a little in front of his forehead and mouth.

Then he raised his hand and pulled his hair twice, messed up, and then suffocated, his face suffocated with oxygen.

After doing all these preparations, Yang Fan gently opened his own brain that had been worn on his wrist and found the communication number of Wang Zhe.

Dudu!

When the phone was connected, even before I could see the opposite figure, Yang Fan began to pretend to be a very weak and weak, crying for help: "Cousin, help! I was beaten so badly! Almost! It’s dead!”

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