Chapter 249

Chen Guofu's eyes narrowed.

The students of the South China martial arts school opposite are very arrogant. When they see them, the people of Luocheng martial arts school not only don't retreat, but also dare to speak dirty words.

It seems that the lessons given to them last year have been forgotten by them so soon.

Chen Guofu felt that the students of Luocheng military school need to let these children of South China military school recognize what is reality.

"Chen Hao, give the little fat man a profound lesson and teach him how to be a man."

Chen Guofu whispered an order to the student standing in front with the loudest smile.

The thin and tall Chen Hao's eyes lit up, and his eyes couldn't help shining a cruel light.

No one dared to scold him in front of him for a long time. Today, if you don't interrupt the dead fat man's hands and feet, you can't stop!

As soon as the smile on Chen Hao's face stopped, without saying a word, he directly dodged and punched an Sheng.

In his opinion, with the cultivation strength of his martial arts division level 3, he wanted to pick up a primary school apprentice who didn't even look like a martial arts apprentice level 6, which was simply easy to catch.

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and Chen Hao's fist was sealed with a palm. His strength was swallowed back, so he had to step back three steps and return to the starting position where he just flashed and waved.

Chu Feiyun lightly blocked Ansheng's body, slapped the enemy back, then looked at Chen Hao coldly and disdained: "bullying the weak with the strong, rubbish!"

"I've heard that all the people in Luocheng martial arts school are insidious and cunning. I don't believe it. Now it seems that saying it's insidious and cunning is praising you. The word garbage is just right."

Zhu Yuchen also stood up and looked provocatively at the six students.

The strength of Luocheng martial arts school is really strong. All the students participating in this competition are the strength of martial arts division level 3, which is more than one grade stronger than their South China martial arts school.

However, this is not the reason why they shrink back. After Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze also stood out one after another, one by one in front of Ansheng.

Ansheng is their secret weapon. Although he is not very pleasant, now is not the time to expose his identity.

The second level spiritual master can sneak into the third level martial arts master without intention. If they play an auxiliary role, even in the face of the six third level martial arts masters in Luocheng, they also have the confidence to fight.

"Yes! It's all rubbish!" an Sheng hid behind the crowd and didn't forget to shout: "what's the ability to bully me? If you can bully my master, try it and see if my master won't shit you!"

With that, Ansheng backed away from Yang Fan, obediently stayed behind Yang Fan and said wrongfully, "master, they bully people. You must help me take revenge!"

Yang Fan looked pale and scolded loudly: "at this time, I think I'm your master? I usually let you practice hard. You don't listen. Now you're scared by some garbage. It's embarrassing for me to say it. Just drive you out of the school!"

"No, master!" an Sheng changed his look and exclaimed loudly: "although they are rubbish, they... Stink more than ordinary rubbish. Master, I can't beat them. I can't stand the smell on them and dare not get too close to them!"

The two masters and disciples sang the double reed as if there were no one else, and the more they sang, the more hi they sang. They left a word of garbage and another word of garbage, and didn't pay attention to the people of Luocheng martial arts school at all.

On the other side, not to mention the six vigorous students, even Chen Guofu, who looks like a gentle scum with glasses, is also green and gloomy.

Don't hit people in the face.

These two little things on the opposite side are more than slapping their faces. They even lift their hips.

"Enough! Shut up!"

Among the six students of Luocheng martial arts school, the only girl came out and stared coldly at Yang Fan and an Sheng: "my generation of martial arts is not a rural village woman. It's a coward's move to show off their tongue. If you have the ability, you'll have a competition with us here to see who is garbage!"

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, all the other five students in Luocheng shut up. It can be seen that the girl should be the captain of their trip.

"Master! Beat them! Avenge me!"

Ansheng didn't seem to hear what the girl opposite said and continued to look at Yang Fan pitifully.

Yang Fan was impatient. He nodded his head and said, "well, let's teach them a lesson. Take a good look here and learn how to clean up the garbage. Don't ask him to come out every time you encounter a little trouble."

With that, Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Ansheng. The next second, all the students in Luocheng didn't have time to guard against it, and suddenly appeared.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Six loud slaps sounded almost at the same time. If they were not finely distinguished, it seemed to be a sound.

Brush!

The six students of Luocheng martial arts school, one left, one right and three on one side, were all fanned out more than ten meters away, symmetrical, neat and perfect.

After all this, Yang Fanli bowed politely at Chen Guofu where they had just stood, and whispered, "the teacher doesn't have to thank me very much. Let your students recognize what reality is and what I should do as soon as possible."

Chen Guofu's face sank.

The student of South China martial arts school overheard his voice to Chen Hao just now!

Is that possible?

Chen Guofu couldn't help but turn around and look at Wang Zhe opposite. How could a student of level 4 martial arts teacher inquire about his voice transmission? Their team leader must have told him quietly.

However, it seems that it is not easy for the young team leader of South China martial arts school to imperceptibly detect his voice content.

"You're fine." Chen Guofu didn't become angry with shame, but looked at Yang Fan very seriously: "I didn't expect that South China martial arts school could recruit talented students like you. No wonder you dared to talk wildly just now and want to win the championship of the challenge arena."

Yang Fan raised his head and corrected Chen Guofu very seriously and sincerely: "I'm not talking wildly, but telling a fact that is about to happen."

Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly, "young man, self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is blind arrogance, unwise and rampant. I advise you to be a man, it's better to restrain yourself. Although martial arts level 4 is good, it may not be invincible."

Yang Fan shrugged: "I'm invincible. I don't know, but at least on your side of Luocheng martial arts school, I'm invincible."

Chen Guofu suddenly didn't want to talk to the young man.

That's annoying.

If Wang Zhe had not been locking him with an air machine, Chen Guofu really wanted to slap Yang Fan to the ground.

Don't think he can't see it. This little thing took Chen Hao by surprise by virtue of his body method. Otherwise, the martial arts division level 4 may not have the power of a war.

Moreover, after using this extremely sharp body method, Chen Guofu has obviously felt the serious consumption of Qi power in Yang Fan's body. Now Yang Fan will certainly not be able to produce the ultimate body method and martial arts for the second time. Chen Hao can teach him how to be a man every minute if they stand up casually.

But the problem now is that these six waste snacks have been photographed for nearly a minute, but none of them can get up by themselves, all lying on the ground, humming and half dead.

waste material!

"Fan Ge Niu PI! Fan Ge is powerful!"

Ansheng shouted loudly in the back, jumping and jumping, blood boiling.

Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin haoze couldn't help but extend their thumbs to Yang Fan and praise him all the time.

Six level-3 martial arts disciples flew with a slap. Yang Fan's skill was really good.

Compared with Yang Fan they saw in the trial canyon before, their cultivation strength has obviously improved a lot.

Just now, the almost instantaneous body method martial arts, even the residual shadow, have disappeared. At least it must be a high-level body method martial arts in a great and complete state.

At that time, in the trial, if Yang fan used such martial arts, one of them was counted as one. Who would be his opponent?

"Brother fan is mighty!"

Chu Feiyun couldn't help shouting such a shameful slogan, and he completely agreed with Yang Fan's position as captain.

If your strength is not as good as others, you have to recognize it.

Chu Feiyun was shocked to see that there were six peers with the same strength as him in Luocheng martial arts school. He felt that his talents were not so scarce.

Seeing that Yang Fan suddenly lifted all the six level-3 martial arts masters with the same strength as him, Chu Feiyun was even more shocked. His small tail, which had been cocked, was like a frightened little mouse. He pulled back into the hole, directly drooped down and sandwiched between his legs.

Unconsciously, the first genius of South China martial arts school has gradually put down his pride and began to become modest and cautious in front of Yang Fan.

"OK, after the garbage is cleaned, it's time for us to go in." Wang Zhe made a sound at this time and made a satisfactory summary of the matter. He didn't even look at Chen Guofu. He waved to Yang Fan and said, "we'll board in ten minutes."

Chen Kuo-Fu was suffocated.

What is garbage cleaning?

Why are all the students and team leaders of South China military school a bird of virtue? Do you really think they are so easy to bully Luocheng military school?

Chen Guofu's Qi machine suddenly exploded. He wanted to learn some necessary lessons from these matchless teachers and students and save some face for their Luocheng martial arts school.

As a result, as soon as his psychic power broke out, his body was wrapped and imprisoned by a stronger power, so that the psychic power he just broke out was choked back before he could even break out.

"Poof!"

Chen Guofu couldn't help but spit out blood. His face was surprised and pale, as if it were a ghost.

"Martial arts master?!"

"The young teacher of South China martial arts school, who led the team, turned out to be a strong master!"

Nima, kick the iron plate!

Is there any reason why you have successfully promoted to the master level so young?