Chapter 676 My Name Is Ye Hanshuang!

Whoosh!

Three afterimages flashed past.

The three of them came out quickly and went back even faster, all of them were frightened by Yang Fan's ferocious behavior that he did without saying a word.

Even a third-level Wu Zong like Jing Er was trampled into the ice by others. What can they do? Do they stand there and let others step on them one by one?

So even if they admit to being cowardly, they don't want to have anal sex with this guy who doesn't follow the routine.

"This brother, insist on it!"

Mo Yuquan, who had just returned after picking things up, watched Yang Fan's series of performances dumbfounded, couldn't help standing up again, and gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, "You dare to deal with the second child of the Jing family like this, awesome Today, the face of the Jing family is completely trampled under your feet..."

Snapped!

With another slap, Mo Yuquan also fell headlong to the ground. When he was in a trance and was trying to stand up, he felt a black shadow falling from the sky above his head, and then his left cheek hurt, and his head was also squeezed into it. into the ice hole below.

It's over!

Mo Yuquan instantly understood what had happened to him. He never thought that the other party would dare to step on him.

What the hell, this time it can be regarded as embarrassing and thrown to grandma's house!

Who the hell is this bastard? It's nothing more than sweeping the Jing family's face, but now he doesn't even care about their Mo family's face. He is looking for death!

Mo Yuquan's heart was full of anger, and the blood in his whole body was running rapidly, trying to break free from Yang Fan's feet in one go.

He is not the same as that trash Jing Er, Jing Er is just a rookie who has just entered the Grand Master level, while Mo Yuquan has already achieved the Grand Master level three years ago, and now he has advanced to the eighth level of Grand Master!

If he hadn't thought that this bastard dared to attack him just now and caught him by surprise, how could he, Mo Yuquan, have fallen into the hands of such a fifth-level grandmaster?

No matter it was Jing Er or Mo Yuquan, they only saw the strength of Yang Fan's cultivation base as a Qi and blood warrior, but did not see the cultivation base level of Yang Fan's spiritual teacher.

Therefore, until this time, Mo Yuquan still had certain fantasies about his own skills.

But soon,

When Mo Yuquan used all his cultivation and strength to make the first struggle and counterattack, not only did the big foot on the left face not bounce off immediately as he expected, but even stepped on it harder. A few minutes later, Mo Yuquan felt a chill in his heart.

What the hell! This bastard actually pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

Yang Fan finished grinding his left foot with his right foot, and while grinding his mouth, he muttered: "What I hate the most in my life is this kind of villain who is just messing around and watching jokes!"

"Come on, fat man, if you have nothing to do, come and step on your feet!" Yang Fan waved at An Sheng and said, "You are the righteous master today, the grandson of the first spiritual master of the Federation, and now you have fallen to the point where any cat or dog would dare to bully you!" I can't embarrass your grandfather anymore!"

"Well, Brother Fan, this is not good." An Sheng kicked Jing Er's chicken, and said with some embarrassment: "I seem to be taking advantage of others like this. It's not what a gentleman does. How can an upright gentleman like me do such a detrimental thing?"

"Or, let them go! They are all respectable men from the Federation family. It's not good to sweep their faces like this."

Saying that, An Sheng's right foot landed heavily between Mo Yuquan's legs. In order to avoid his lack of strength, An Sheng even used his mental strength to increase the speed of his footing by more than 30 times.

With one foot falling, Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of an egg breaking, and Mo Yuquan's head under his feet also twitched and struggled violently, but Yang Fan suppressed them all forcefully.

Seeing Jing Er and Mo Yuquan's bodies that were completely distorted in pain, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth twitched. This Fatty An is much more ruthless than him, and he greeted all three ways down.

Although such an injury is far from killing a grandmaster, the pain involved is absolutely unbearable for any normal man.

How much enmity does this have to make such a ruthless hand by a fat man who always pays attention to being kind and making money?

Yang Fan and An Sheng have known each other for so many years, and he knows that this fat man is just a little talkative and flirtatious. Classmates have played hard.

Like today, it was the first time Yang Fan saw someone stepping on someone's balls one by one.

Finally, kind of like a man!

Yang Fan grinned, not only did not blame him, but even cast an encouraging and appreciative look in his eyes.

A martial artist must have such a trace of blood, and be unambiguous when it is time to make a move!

If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman, and you are about to be bullied on the head. If you don't fight back and shoot, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? Just go home and play in the mud, it's safe.

"Stay... feet!"

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't bear it any longer. The king-level powerhouse who had been standing beside Mo Yuquan just now stepped forward, looked at Yang Fan and An Sheng with a gloomy face, "You are so young, but your mind is so vicious. You two are so cruel, how is it different from monsters?!"

"Brother Mo Ming is right!" Behind, in the direction where Jing Er came out just now, an old man of half a hundred also separated from the crowd and came out: "They are all fellow human beings, even if there is some misunderstanding, why do you want to do this? You two juniors , there is still a little right and wrong in the eyes?!"

Seeing his younger generation being trampled under the feet, and the vitals of his crotch being trampled into flesh, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and his face became very gloomy.

The juniors nowadays are really too presumptuous. They don't know what their surname is because of their own cultivation.

"Fatty." Yang Fan asked An Sheng softly, "Who are these two old dogs, do you know them?"

An Sheng's legs went limp, and his liver trembled a little.

"Brother Fan, it's almost enough." An Sheng sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan secretly: "These two are the old kings of Jing and Mo, and they are all shameless old guys. If you continue to provoke them like this, they are really serious They will attack us!"

An Sheng couldn't understand why Brother Fan, who had always kept a low profile as if he didn't exist, suddenly became so high profile today.

Although it was really cool to step on the key points of Bao Jinger and Mo Yuquan just now, but these two old things in front of me are not the same. If one is not good, there will definitely be a battle of kings.

The three of them are alone, and against the two nine-level Wu Wu who are close to the peak, can they succeed?

This is hitting an egg against a rock.

"I'm afraid!" Yang Fan glared at An Sheng, and said, "Are you afraid that they will let us go? If compromise is useful, you and your father won't be afraid to go home for ten years. "

"Don't worry, I'm here today as a teacher to give you such a bad breath!"

Yang Fan's cowhide blew loudly, An Sheng felt apprehensive at the same time.

"Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng's mood is stirring, he is grateful to you, his sense of belonging to the school has been greatly improved, the loyalty of the school has been greatly improved, and the centripetal force of the school has +20."

Yang Fan was taken aback, he didn't expect this kid to be so emotional.

I gave him a top-quality rune treasure before, and he only contributed five points of centripetal force of the sect. I didn't expect to give him nothing this time. He just fought with him and boasted a few words. , easily harvested twenty points of sectarian force.

It seems that Fatty still prefers to be sensational.

"The kid wants to die!"

Mo Ming's aura rose from the sky, and he directly exerted the power of a king on Yang Fan and An Sheng: "Since you are so uneducated, today I will discipline you better than your parents!"

As he said that, Mo Ming patted his right palm, and even slapped Yang Fan's left cheek directly, with such a fast speed and strong force, it was clearly aimed at smashing Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, and there was murderous intent in his pupils, this old bastard really didn't want to show any embarrassment, and directly killed the junior in front of so many people, it really wasn't a good thing!

With a thought, the Tiangang thorn in the sea of ​​consciousness is ready, as long as Mo Ming's palm comes to the door, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to cut off one of his arms, Yang Fan will never stop.

"Elder Mo Ming!"

With a soft shout from the crowd, Mo Ming's body froze for an instant, and his half-flying arm was stuck in mid-air, unable to advance an inch.

Mo Ming was terrified in his heart, he knew that this junior would have someone to rely on behind him, but he did not expect that the strength of the person he relied on was so powerful.

"We old guys don't have to reach out to meddle in the jokes among the juniors, right?"

"Senior Jingren, right and wrong, everyone has their own conclusions. If it wasn't for Jingyang's provocation just now, he would never have ended up like this. Speaking of which, all of this is his own fault. "

"You have to bear the disasters you caused yourself. Besides, little friend Yang Fan is also very measured in his actions, and he will definitely not really kill them."

While speaking, a fairy-like woman in a white dress came out of the crowd, nodded and smiled at Yang Fan and An Sheng, then turned around and looked quietly at the two kings, Mo Ming and Jing Ren.

The two of Mo Ming were intimidated by her aura, and asked her in a probe voice, "I don't know who your majesty is?"

"My name is Ye Hanshuang, and I'm an ordinary martial arts instructor at Jinghua Wuda University." The woman in the white skirt introduced herself: "At the same time, I'm also the team leader for Jinghua Wuda to participate in the trial of the spirit source."

"Ye Hanshuang?" Mo Ming was startled: "The former deputy minister of foreign affairs of the Special Affairs Bureau, the newly appointed vice president of Jinghua Wuhan University?!"

Ye Hanshuang smiled and nodded without denying, "Elder Mo Ming is very well informed. I just accepted the appointment of Principal Yin three days ago, and Jinghua University has not officially announced it yet."

Mo Ming pointed at Yang Fan and the three of them, and asked softly, "Then Principal Ye, who are you and the three of them...?"

"They are all freshmen from Jinghua Wuhan University this year. I am very optimistic about them, and if there is no accident, they will all be students in my class after the new semester starts. Is this reason enough?"