Chapter 169 Sorry, I'm Not in the Habit of Working with Trash!

His figure was suddenly exposed to Xia Lai's gaze, and Yang Fan was so nervous that he wanted to scold his mother.

This Chen Guang actually gambled with his life, he was really bad and ruthless.

What if Xia Tian is not threatened, his head is hot and impulsive, and he is really slapped again?

When the time comes, he will be dead, will he care about whether there will be someone to avenge him in the future?

The soul is light!

Really standing and talking without back pain!

Curse him for having a son without a son!

No, he is already a bad old man and has a bad son? Or, curse his son for having a son without a son?

Yang Fan kept complaining in his heart. If his strength allowed, he would have slapped the old man Chen Guang to death with one slap.

However, no matter how nervous you are in your heart, you can't be cowardly on the surface, otherwise people will think that you are guilty and have no confidence, and maybe you will be slapped with a slap, and there will be nowhere to cry.

Yang Fan's body was upright, with a calm attitude on his face, his eyes were raised, at an angle of 45 degrees, and he looked at Xia Lai calmly, as if to say, the young master is here, come and kill him if you have the ability me?

Arrogant, not angry, full of provocation.

Chen Guang glanced at Yang Fan with satisfaction, this kid is not bad, he didn't hesitate at the critical moment, and he acted very confidently, which made him, the principal, feel a little radiant on his face.

Xia Lai widened his eyes, glanced at the faces of Chen Guang and Yang Fan, his aura suddenly relaxed, and said in a low voice: "Principal Chen is joking, the status of the city lord is noble, how can he lower his status to bully a Little warrior?"

"Just now, I just lost my composure because I saw my daughter being bullied for a while. I hope Principal Chen doesn't take it to heart."

Xia Lai was very clear about the purpose of his visit to West Chu City this time, for the sake of Yang Fan who was not well-known, it was not worth letting them take so many lives.

What's more, he has just reached the realm of a master with the help of Charlotte's immortal blood, and his strength is far inferior to that of a peak master like Zhu Huanan. If he is too arrogant, he might really die in this Western Chu City.

"It's understandable, it's understandable. After all, this bastard Yang Fan has really gone too far. How can he be so violent when he treats a little girl every family?"

There was a kind smile on Chen Guang's face again, and he slapped Yang Fan's head hard, saying: "Don't worry, City Lord Xia, I will definitely teach this little bastard a lesson later!"

"Really, what's the matter if someone wants to kill you? If you want to kill you, you can fight back? Just dodge it, even if you can't dodge, what's the point of being scratched twice, anyway, you have thick skin and thick flesh Yes, the little girl can't hurt you, can she?"

The corner of Xia Lai's mouth twitched, what does this Chen Guang mean, mocking his daughter's lack of strength and not being able to break the defense?

Yang Fan looked aggrieved: "Principal Chen, can you blame me for this? Xia Zixuan is a ninth-level martial apprentice, and her strength is one level higher than mine. I didn't know she would be so hard-pressed?"

"Also, if I knew that if I hit the young one, the old one would come, so I just sat there and let her hit it casually. Anyway, it's hard to escape, so what's the point of resisting?"

"In my opinion, if something happens again in the future, everyone will put out their backers, compare them, and measure them. Whoever has the strongest backing will be the most powerful, and save trouble?"

Chen Guang couldn't help but gave Yang Fan a thumbs-up. The kid's mouth is quite sharp, but it's just too poisonous. You said it so bluntly, where is the face of others? I didn't see the face of Xia Dacheng Is it almost becoming a pig's liver?

"Humph!"

Xia Lai hummed softly, pretending he didn't hear it, but Yang Fan felt his body sank, and his whole body sank into the floor, leaving only his head on it.

The master should not be humiliated, and if I don't kill you, can't I teach you a lesson?

Chen Guang turned his head, as if he didn't see anything, he extended his hand to Xia Lai with a smile, and invited: "Master Xia, this is not a place to talk, why don't we go to my office to discuss in detail? I still have a little elixir of healing,

Maybe it will help classmate Zixuan's injury. "

"Alright, I'm here to thank Principal Chen."

Xia Tian came to nod and did not refuse.

Chen Guang walked in front to lead him the way, and at the same time asked softly: "I have never heard of it before, but City Lord Xia has broken through to the realm of the master. It's really gratifying. Why didn't you notify me in advance of such a big happy event? It's good for Mrs. Chen to go to congratulate..."

"Principal Chen is too polite, it was just a fluke, it's not worth mentioning..."

The two talked about their homework, and left the classroom of Class 29 slowly, leaving only a group of stunned teachers and students, and Yang Fan who was still struggling to get out of the ground.

Just now, they were fighting and killing, and they were on the verge of fighting to the death, but in the blink of an eye they started shaking hands and leaving together. Are the relationships between these big men so complicated?

As soon as Xia Tian came and left, the pressure on Huang Zhong's body suddenly disappeared. He took a long breath, barely got up from the ground, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little lost.

The blow he received today was more violent and powerful than all the blows he had received in the past thirty-two years combined, and it made him doubt life a little bit.

It was nothing more than being beaten to the ground by Wang Zhe, and he had nothing to say when he was vomited blood by the master, but just now he was compared by the student he had always looked down on the most. In fact, the embarrassment was thrown at his grandma's house. How can he face the students of Class 29 again?

The classroom was in chaos, with a big hole in the wall, and there seemed to be no need to continue the lecture.

Huang Zhong raised his head and glanced at the students who had just woken up from the master's intimidation, who were indifferent to him, waved his hand weakly, and said: "The next class is temporarily cancelled, everyone, let's leave school early today, remember to come to class tomorrow morning as normal. "

"Oh, and you three, Yan Han, Huayue, and Zhao Chu, remember to arrive half an hour early tomorrow to participate in the resource competition trial in the last season of the graduating class."

Huang Zhong finally glanced lightly at Yang Fan who had just climbed out of the ground, hesitated, and said: "Student Yang Fan, if you want to participate, you can come to me to sign up, and I will hand over the final list later .”

In principle, the battle for resources does not limit the strength of cultivation, as long as you want, any student in the school has the opportunity to participate.

It's just because the conditions of the trial are too cruel. Generally, the head teacher of each class will not suggest that students whose cultivation level is below the ninth level of warriors to participate in it, because if the cultivation level is too low, they will not even be able to pass the level of hunting monsters. , let alone the final battle for points.

Originally, only Yan Han, Huayue, and Zhao Chu in class 29 had the strength and qualifications to participate in the trial, but now, only Yang Fan, who is at the eighth level of martial arts, seems to have such strength.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your kindness!" Yang Fan patted the dust on his body, thanked Huang Zhong with a light smile, and said, "However, my cousin had already registered for me with Principal Chen in the morning, so I won't give up any more." Please trouble Mr. Huang."

As soon as Yang Fan mentioned the word cousin, Huang Zhong immediately recalled the not-so-good memories from more than two hours ago, the corner of his mouth twitched, he nodded lightly, picked up the lesson plan on the table, turned around just go.

Yang Fan, a student, is still very polite, but why every time Mao talks to him, he always has the urge to shoot him underground?

Xia Tian must have felt this way just now, otherwise how could he have dunked Yang Fan into the floor by such a coincidence, and couldn't get it out?

At this moment, Huang Zhong actually developed a sense of identity with his enemy that a hero sees and agrees with.

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

At this time, the little fat man An Sheng came over suddenly, stretched out his hand to pat the dust on Yang Fan's clothes behind him attentively, and at the same time kept flattering: "If you have the guts to confront a martial artist at the master level, and you haven't been given by Zong Shi Shooting to death is really awesome, my brother's admiration for you is really like a torrent of rivers, endless..."

Yang Fan couldn't help turning his head to look at An Sheng. He didn't expect him to know such an old trick. It seems that he often studies the skills of flattering.

But when this kid saw the Grandmaster just now, he shrank his neck like a mouse seeing a cat. Why is he not afraid now?

Xia Tian has not gone far, didn't you see that all the other students in the class put on an expression of avoiding him like a snake?

A rookie who just offended a master-level martial artist may not survive tomorrow, who dares to take care of him lightly, what if he is angered by the master?

"Why, aren't you afraid of being implicated by me?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked An Sheng.

An Sheng curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It's just a new little grandmaster. I'm afraid of him. If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his identity in advance, I could have cured him to kneel on the ground and call him father in minutes!"

The little fat man's cowhide blew loudly, if he hadn't carefully arranged a sound barrier before speaking, Yang Fan might really believe it.

"Of course." Afraid that Yang Fan would be suspicious, An Sheng continued, "If Brother Fan really encounters your life-threatening situation, I will definitely not stand idly by, and even if it is at the risk of being exposed, I will definitely help you in time. .”

"Don't you believe it, when you go out these days, who doesn't have two life-saving amulets in their pockets, right? For Brother Fan, I will give up even the most precious amulets!"

"It's just that you haven't had a chance to use it just now, so how can you say that you are an auspicious person, and you are blessed by God. This luck, this strength, is against the sky!"

Yang Fan smiled lightly and shook his head, who can do Zhuge afterwards, what's the point of talking about it now that everything has passed?

This fat man has an extraordinary background, and he may really have hidden a trump card against the Grandmaster, but will he really waste his chance to save his life for an outsider?

Yang Fan can't be sure, because this fat man really doesn't look like the kind of person who is willing to sacrifice himself for others, and his development is too wretched.

"Okay, stop rambling! Since I have already agreed, I will not go back on my word." Yang Fan said to him in a low voice: "I will accompany you to the land of spiritual origin, as a reward for occupying your place in Anjia, the secret realm Among them, I will do my best to ensure your safety in advance."

An Sheng felt at ease.

It's good that he hasn't changed his mind. After seeing Yang Fan's powerful strength to withstand the pressure of the master, he has more and more confidence in Yang Fan.

After all, the only ones who can enter the land of spiritual origin are some talented players who are no more than 20 years old, but no matter how talented they are, it is impossible for them to reach the realm of grand masters before they are 20 years old.

Yang Fan is now so powerful that he can even withstand the coercive attack of the master level. Wouldn't it be easier to deal with those young people who are at most only the peak of martial arts?

An Sheng wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Yang Fan's eyes. An Sheng seemed to be aware of it, so he couldn't help but glanced back, and saw Yan Han, Hua Yue, and Zhao Chu walking towards them together.

Yang Fan's spirit moved, and instantly broke through the mental barrier An Sheng had set up, and then quietly raised his head to look at the three people who had come close.

"Yang Fan, tomorrow's resource competition test, do you want to form a team together?" Huayue asked Yang Fan in a crisp and soft voice: "We are all in the same class and know each other well. There is a caretaker, what do you think?"

Yan Han and Zhao Chu also looked at Yang Fan at the same time, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

No matter how useless Yang Fan was before, at least the current Yang Fan has shown them his strong side. Such a person is already qualified to be their teammate.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes swept over Yan Han and Zhao Chu, and finally fell on Hua Yuejiao's pretty little face, with his hands in his arms, his chest raised high, with a hint of coldness and arrogance in his contempt, he said softly : "Sorry, I'm not used to working with trash!"

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