Chapter 249 Don't Thank Me Too Much, This Is What I Should Do!
Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes.
The students from the South China Martial Arts School on the opposite side are very arrogant. Seeing them, the people from the Luocheng Martial Arts School not only did not retreat, but dared to utter slanderous words.
It seems that the lessons taught to them last year have been forgotten by them so quickly.
Chen Guofu felt that it was necessary for the students of Luocheng Martial Arts School to let the children of South China Martial Arts School realize what reality is.
"Chen Hao, teach that little fat man a profound lesson and teach him how to behave."
Chen Guofu quietly gave instructions to the student standing in the front who laughed the loudest.
The thin and tall Chen Hao's eyes lit up, and a cruel light shone in his eyes.
It's been a long time since no one dared to scold him like that in front of him. If you don't interrupt this fat man's hands and feet today, you must not let it go!
The smile on Chen Hao's face faded away, and without further ado, he dodged and punched An Sheng.
From his point of view, with his third-level martial artist cultivation, it would be easy to take care of a junior apprentice who didn't even look like a sixth-level martial artist.
boom!
The fists and palms intersected, and Chen Hao's fist was blocked by the palm of the hand, and the force was countered, so he had to take three steps back, and returned to the starting position where he just dodged and punched.
Chu Feiyun lightly stood in front of An Sheng, knocked the enemy back with a palm, then looked at Chen Hao coldly, and said disdainfully, "Using the strong to bully the weak, rubbish!"
"I heard that all the people in Luocheng Martial Arts School are insidious and cunning. I still don't believe it. Now, it seems that saying that you are insidious and cunning is to praise you. The word trash is just right."
Zhu Yuchen also stood up and looked at the six students facing him provocatively.
The strength of Luocheng Martial Arts School is indeed very strong. The students participating this time are all of the third-level martial arts masters, which is more than one grade stronger than their South China Martial Arts School.
But this is not the reason for them to back down and not fight. After Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze also stood up one after another, blocking An Sheng's body one by one.
An Sheng is their secret weapon. Although he is not very pleasing, now is not the time for him to reveal his identity.
Secondary Psychiatrist,
In the case of mental arithmetic and unintentional, sneak attacking the third-level martial arts is also miraculous. If they are supported, even if they are facing the six third-level martial artists in Luocheng, they will have the confidence to fight.
"That's right! They're all garbage!" An Sheng hid behind the crowd, and while being moved, he didn't forget to bluff, "What kind of skill is bullying me? If you have the ability, try to bully my master and see if my master doesn't beat you out of shit." !"
Saying that, An Sheng retreated to Yang Fan's side, obediently stayed behind Yang Fan, and said aggrievedly, "Master, they bully others, you must help me avenge them!"
Yang Fan's face turned serious, and he reprimanded loudly, "At this time, I remembered that I am your master? You usually don't listen to me when you are told to practice hard, but now you are scared like this when you encounter a few rubbish. If you talk about it, it will embarrass me. Just kick you out of the division!"
"No, master!" An Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed loudly, "Although they are garbage, they are... they are more stinky than ordinary garbage, master, I can't beat them, I really can't stand it The smell on their bodies, don't dare to get too close to them!"
The two masters and apprentices sang the double reeds as if no one was there, and the more they sang, the more they sang, the more they sang, the left one was rubbish, and the other was rubbish, completely ignoring the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School.
On the opposite side, not to mention the six fresh-blooded students, even Chen Guofu, who was wearing glasses and looked like a gentle scum, was pale and gloomy.
You don't hit people in the face.
The two little things on the opposite side didn't just slap their faces, they even kicked their butts up.
"Enough! Shut up!"
Among the six students of the Luocheng Martial Arts School, the only girl came out, staring at Yang Fan and An Sheng coldly, "My generation of warriors is not a country woman, and it's a coward's act to use words to gain advantage. Just compete with us here to see who is the trash!"
As soon as this girl opened her mouth, the other five students in Luocheng all shut up obediently. It could be seen that this girl should be the captain of their trip.
"Master! Beat them! Revenge me!"
An Sheng didn't seem to hear what the girl on the other side said, and continued to look at Yang Fan pitifully.
Impatient, Yang Fan nodded lightly and said, "Okay, then teach them a lesson. Take a good look here, and learn a little bit, and see how the teacher cleans up the garbage, so that you don't get into trouble every time. Please go out as a teacher."
After finishing speaking, Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of An Sheng's eyes, and in the next second, all the students in Luocheng suddenly appeared before they had time to take precautions.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The six loud slaps sounded almost at the same time, if they were not subtly distinguished, it seemed to be one voice.
Swipe!
The six students of Luocheng Martial Arts School, one on the left, one on the right, and three on each side, were all fanned out more than ten meters away, symmetrical, neat, and perfect.
After finishing all this, Yang Fan stood where they were standing just now, bowed politely to Chen Guofu, and said softly, "You don't need to thank me too much, let the students in your school realize what reality is." ,This is what I should do."
Chen Guofu's face darkened.
This South China Martial Arts School student actually overheard his voice transmission to Chen Hao just now!
is it possible?
Chen Guofu couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Zhe, who was opposite. How could a student who was only a fourth-level martial artist find out the content of his sound transmission? Their teacher must have quietly told him.
However, it seems that it is not easy for the young leader teacher of South China Martial Arts School to be able to detect the content of his voice transmission without knowing it.
"You're fine." Chen Guofu didn't become angry, but looked at Yang Fan seriously, "I didn't expect South China Martial Arts School to recruit a talented student like you, no wonder you dared to speak out just now, wanting to win the group arena champion."
Yang Fan raised his head, and corrected Chen Guofu very seriously and sincerely, "I was not uttering wild words, but telling a fact that is about to happen."
Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is blind arrogance, unwise and rampant. I advise you, as a human being, it is better to restrain yourself. Although the fourth level of martial arts is good, However, it is not necessarily invincible.”
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know that I am invincible, but at least in your Luocheng Martial Arts School, I am invincible."
Chen Guofu suddenly didn't want to talk to this young man.
It's so irritating.
If it wasn't for Wang Zhe on the opposite side who had been locking him with the air machine, Chen Guofu really wanted to slap Yang Fan to the ground.
Don't think he can't see it, this little thing caught Chen Hao and the others by surprise because of his body skills, otherwise, a fourth-level martial artist might not be incapable of fighting.
Moreover, after using this extremely sharp movement technique, Chen Guofu has already clearly felt the severe consumption of Yang Fan's energy in his body. Now Yang Fan will definitely not be able to use that extreme movement technique for the second time. Chen Hao and the others stand up casually, and they can teach him how to behave in minutes.
But the problem now is that these six useless snacks have been photographed for almost a minute, but still none of them can get up by themselves, and they are all lying on the ground, groaning, half dead.
waste!
"Brother Fan is awesome! Brother Fan is mighty!"
An Sheng shouted loudly from behind at the right time, jumping up and down, his blood boiling.
Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, and Jin Haoze couldn't help but give Yang Fan their thumbs up and kept praising her.
With a slap, six third-level warriors were sent flying, and Yang Fan's skill was really amazing.
Compared with the Yang Fan they saw in the trial canyon before, his cultivation strength has obviously improved a lot.
Even the afterimages of the almost teleporting body martial arts just now have disappeared, at least they must be high-level body martial arts in the realm of great perfection.
At that time in the trial, if Yang Fan used such a martial skill, one of them would count as one of them present, who would be his opponent?
"Brother Fan is mighty!"
Chu Feiyun couldn't help shouting out such a shameful slogan, and he completely agreed with Yang Fan's captaincy in his heart.
If you are not as strong as a human, you have to admit it.
Seeing that there were six peers of the same age as him in the Luocheng Martial Arts School, Chu Feiyun was already shocked, and felt that his own talents did not seem to be so scarce.
Seeing that Yang Fan could blow away all six third-level martial artists who were comparable to him in strength, Chu Feiyun was even more shocked. The little tail that had been raised all the time was like a frightened little mouse. Withdrew into the hole, drooped directly, and was caught between the legs, shivering endlessly.
Unknowingly, the number one genius of the South China Martial Arts School had gradually let go of the self-esteem he had always been proud of, and became humble and cautious in front of Yang Fan.
"Okay, the garbage is cleaned up, we should go in." At this time, Wang Zhe made a satisfactory summary of the matter, and without even looking at Chen Guofu, he waved to Yang Fan and the others and said, "Let's go again." In ten minutes, we will board the ship."
Chen Guofu blushed from being suppressed.
What does it mean to clean up the garbage?
Why are the students and leading teachers of this year's South China Martial Arts School all of the same virtuous conduct? Do you really think they are so easy to bully at Luocheng Martial Arts School?
Chen Guofu's energy surged instantly, and he wanted to learn some necessary lessons from these extremely powerful teachers and students, and by the way, save some face for their Luocheng Martial Arts School.
As a result, as soon as the psychic power on his body erupted, it was like being shocked by an electric shock and a sap, and his body was wrapped and imprisoned by an even stronger power, so that the psychic power he had just erupted had not even had time to break through his body. When he came out, he was suffocated back again.
"puff!"
Chen Guofu couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale with astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Martial arts master?!"
"The young teacher leading the team from the South China Martial Arts School is actually a master-level powerhouse!"
Nima, kicked to the iron plate!
Is there any reason to have successfully advanced to the Grandmaster realm at such a young age?
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