Chapter 248

The hatch is open.

Wang Zhe took six students off the boat in turn.

The inter provincial airship of Dazheng city sets off once every half a month and flies to zhenshoufu in a directional way. If residents of about eight nearby cities want to go to zhenshoufu, Dazheng city is their only place.

It is said that this route has been running for more than 30 years and has been unimpeded. Even if Yuer encounters some unsightly birds or high-level monsters, the three masters and one spiritual master on the provincial airship can easily solve the problem.

Moreover, the inter provincial airship itself is a huge and incomparable mobile city. There are array protection inside and outside the boat. The level of the array is even two levels higher than that of the city of Western Chu. Even if you encounter a monster at the king level, you also have a certain defense.

An Sheng followed Yang Fan and looked at the huge airship 100 meters high in front of him. Yang Fan asked, "brother fan, do you know how much it costs to take such an inter provincial transportation airship?"

Before Yang Fan could answer, Ansheng said to himself, "everyone should pay at least 50000 federal dollars. If we have seven people in our line, we will spend at least 750000 federal dollars."

Yang Fan was stunned.

So expensive?

It's just a trip to the town guard's house. It's amazing that meow can spend nearly five years of net income from their Yang restaurant. What a chicken!

However, the fat man suddenly told him what to do, show off?

"True or false?" Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze exclaimed at the same time and looked at Ansheng strangely. It was obvious that although Ansheng's voice was small, they all heard it.

Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze are of the same family background. They have never been out of the Western Chu city. They have only heard of giants such as inter provincial airships.

I never thought that it would cost 50000 federal dollars just to take this inter provincial airship.

Compared with the two of them, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui are much calmer. Obviously, they have some understanding of inter provincial airships. They are not very surprised at the ticket price.

"Cut!" an Sheng glanced at Zhu Yuchen with disdain. "It's true or false. Look at your small appearance that hasn't seen the world. It's just an inter provincial airship. If you know the ticket price of the intercontinental airship, you may be surprised!"

At the mention of the ticket of the intercontinental airship, Ansheng's heart was aching.

One hundred thousand yuan is just a one-way ticket for the lowest economy class. Unfortunately, he has two thousand trees now, but he still fantasizes about taking Yang Fan to Lingyuan after the college entrance examination.

How poor!

"Spiritual spike!"

No matter whether Ansheng is talking about swords and blabblies, Yang Fan has begun to take the seat of the accuser unconsciously. So when he saw the little fat man looking down at woodlouse, he looked at Yang Fan with disdain.

Just now, Yang Fan understood the meaning of the dead fat man in an Sheng's sudden mention of the ticket of the intercontinental spaceship.

If you want to be a place of Lingyuan, the fare is undoubtedly a huge problem. Ansheng is now so poor that he is almost a ghost. How can he afford to pay for the ticket to take an intercontinental spaceship?

This is obviously a disguised reminder to him that it's time to buy road money.

Little sample, you have a deep mind. You dare to change your routine as a teacher.

Yang Fan looked at an Sheng contemptuously. He couldn't even afford a boat ticket and went to the Lingyuan place of a chicken. Isn't it obvious that he wants to pit his master.

This guy, this time he took such an active part in the challenge competition for resources of the town guard's mansion. Shouldn't he come for the ticket money?

Ansheng's body became stiff, his face turned red and sweated suddenly, and his expression was as painful as constipation.

"Master, spare your life. I know I'm wrong!"

An Sheng second counsels, and quickly transmits the voice to Yang Fan to admit his mistake.

Just for a moment, he sensed that Yang Fan's spiritual power was like a vast river and sea, surging towards him. His spiritual defense was like a thin layer of paper in Yang Fan's spiritual attack, and was directly pierced by Yang Fan without even supporting for 0.001 second.

"How powerful! Compared with yesterday, it seems to be a big part stronger! How many levels of spiritual cultivation have he been promoted to? Level 4 or level 5?"

Ansheng was shocked. The longer he stayed with Yang Fan, the more he could feel Yang Fan's strength. He couldn't compare it.

I feel that standing beside Yang Fan, his identity as a little apprentice seems to be more and more appropriate.

At the beginning, Ansheng didn't feel so frustrated and powerless in front of the old man.

"Ansheng, who did you say..."

Zhu Yuchen is not a person with a good temper. He was despised and ridiculed by Ansheng, and his chest lit up instantly. This dead fat man seems to be a little reluctant to beat.

What can the spiritual teacher do? Chu Feiyun can cure him, and so can Zhu Yuchen!

Zhu Yuchen was about to come forward to give an Sheng an unforgettable lesson, but she saw an Sheng's little fat face suddenly turned into a cooked crayfish, with a faint white mist in the red.

What's the matter.

Are you still going to be an immortal when you're ripe?

"Classmate Zhu Yuchen, classmate Jin Wenze, I'm sorry. I was cheap just now. I shouldn't talk too much. Please be sure to forgive me!"

The next second, an Sheng's attitude turned 180 degrees and bowed to Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze. His attitude was so sincere that even Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui, two onlookers, were about to be moved.

The four people couldn't help glancing at Yang Fan who was closest to an Sheng at the same time. Needless to ask, Yang Fan must have taught the little fat man an unforgettable lesson just now, otherwise she would never be so honest and an Sheng.

It can make a secondary spiritual teacher like an Sheng give in and be frustrated without a little resistance. Yang Fan really has two brushes. He is worthy of being the player who once defeated Chu Feiyun to win the resource competition test champion in one fell swoop.

Zhu Yuchen hummed to Ansheng, and the anger in her chest gradually disappeared. She shook her sleeves and ignored it. After all, they are all team members. If Ansheng is not too angry, he doesn't want to quarrel before the game.

Jin Wenze was the same. He even threw a grateful glance at Yang Fan. He had suffered a loss in Ansheng's hands. Naturally, he knew the sinister and powerful part of Ansheng. If there was a quarrel, he and Zhu Yuchen would not be opponents of others.

Fortunately, Yang Fan shot in time, so that everyone's face can live, avoiding a lot of conflict and embarrassment.

"Well, this matter has been exposed." Yang Fan raised his hand and patted Ansheng on the shoulder, secretly helped him relieve the acupuncture feeling caused by the sudden mental stab, smiled and said to Zhu Yuchen:

"We are all on the same boat now. I don't want any estrangement and unhappiness with each other. After all, we go to the garrison this time, but we go to the champion of the challenge arena. I won't be soft if anyone dares to quarrel and deliberately make trouble."

With that, Yang Fan looked down at Ansheng and asked softly, "classmate Ansheng, do you think what I said is reasonable?"

Ansheng nodded quickly: "it's not only reasonable, it's a wise saying. If anyone dares to have an opinion, I Ansheng will not let him go first!"

This little flatterer is very comfortable.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He liked Ansheng's strength of knowing practice.

Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui glanced at Ansheng contemptuously at the same time. There was such a lesson of bullying the soft and fearing the hard, which made them suspicious and biased against the great career of spiritual master for the first time.

Even a guy like Ansheng can become a spiritual teacher. It's naive.

However, they agree with Yang Fan. Anyway, their goal now is to win the championship of the challenge arena and strive for more cultivation resources for South China martial arts school and themselves.

Although Ansheng is a little obscene and unobtrusive, he is a second-class spiritual master and a strange soldier in the team. His presence will really help them in the challenge arena.

Therefore, we can only bear it for the time being.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy!"

"Brothers, guess what I just saw? I saw several toads squatting at the door of the waiting room, yawning, and boasting that they would win the champion of the challenge competition with the resources of the town hall. Are you funny?"

Under the mediation of Yang Fan, all the people of the South China school team put down their prejudices and prepared to lift their feet into the waiting hall. Behind him, a very arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

The laughter was wild and undisguised. Beside him stood five young people in the same student clothes as him. These people, surrounded by their arms, were looking at Yang Fan and them with a sneer and disdain.

Yang Fan saw the words Luocheng martial arts school printed on the front of their school uniforms. Obviously, these people are also the contestants who want to take an inter provincial airship to zhenshoufu.

The one who just laughed wildly was a tall, thin man with a head of 1.9 meters. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, but his voice was surprisingly loud. A laugh attracted the eyes of almost all passers-by around him.

"Martial arts master level 3. His accomplishments are equivalent to those of Chu Feiyun. No wonder he is so arrogant."

Yang Fan saw this tall and thin cultivation strength at a glance, and his heart was cold. It seems that they are not the only ones with talent in Xichu City, and there are no shortage in other cities and other martial arts schools.

Looking over the tall and thin, Yang Fan looked at several students behind him one by one. Then, he was even more surprised. All the people were level three martial arts teachers. This Luocheng martial arts school seems very arrogant!

On the right side of the group of students stood a white, fat and friendly middle-aged man with black framed myopia, like the team leader of Luocheng martial arts school this time.

The team leader's eyes first stayed on Wang Zhe for a moment, then kept looking at Yang Fan, and finally focused on Yang Fan. Obviously, the strength and accomplishments of level 4 martial arts teachers exposed by Yang Fan at the moment successfully attracted his attention.

Looking at this guy's smiling face, seeing that the students of the two schools are about to have a conflict, but there is no intention to stop it. Yang Fan immediately determined that the team leader is definitely not a good man. Even if he wears a pair of glasses, he can't hide the unique smell of his gentle scum.

Martial arts practitioners are generally strong, healthy and have good eyesight. They rarely have myopia. However, what the team leader of Luocheng martial arts school wears on his face is a solid thick bottle bottom, which is definitely not the kind of flat glasses or empty frames specially made for cool.

A very strange person.

"This is the dung beetle who climbed out of the pit. How can he start spraying dung all over the street? He's so fast that he's suffocating me. What about the cleaning robot. Don't you come out and clean up this pile of bedbugs?!"

As soon as Ansheng opened his mouth, the faces of the six students opposite changed rapidly, and the killing machine was awe inspiring.

Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and others were in a good mood, and a feeling of common hatred naturally rose from the bottom of their hearts.

As for the mouth gun attack, they took Ansheng as a little fat man.

Angry with his own people, he is good at it. Angry with outsiders, he is even better!