Chapter 288

Wang Zhe made a ha ha and didn't bother to explain anything to sun Zihan.

Since she thinks it's a joke, let her listen to it as a joke. I just hope that after seeing that all the girls she brought were defeated, she won't feel her face hurt.

Seeing that Wang Zhe stopped talking, sun Zihan smiled proudly and felt that the handsome boy should have recognized the reality.

Garbage is always garbage. Counter attacks can only be stored in fantasy.

The other side.

Qian Feng was already a little impatient. As soon as sun Zihan left, she took the team members around her and flew to Yang Fan at the same time.

Qian Feng is a martial arts teacher of level 5 and has the highest cultivation among the six, so her goal is Yang Fan, who has the highest cultivation among the South China martial arts schools.

The team members around her also chose an opponent and rushed towards Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui. No one was left behind.

The six people in Muji girls' school were full of confidence and high morale. They didn't pay any attention to Yang Fan. When Qian Feng punched Yang Fan, she even whispered to her teammates: "make a quick decision and end the battle in ten seconds!"

Ten seconds, in their view, is a little slow. They are a little too much for such a soy sauce party with an average strength of only one or two martial arts masters.

On the other side, the six people seemed to be scared silly and looked at them blankly. Two or three men looked at them and even scared their saliva out. Especially the little fat man, his eyes were like hooks, his mouth was drooling, and muttered: "NIMA, one Sao red, two pure blue, and one sexy black, dying, dying..."

In an instant, several girls understood the meaning of the fat man's words. They were wearing miniskirts today. When they flew to several people just now, their skirts floated up a little.

The picture is beautiful.

Let a few little boys across the street who haven't seen anything in the world can't help but want to shed nosebleed.

"Asshole!"

Qian Feng's faces were crimson. They were clearly wearing safety pants. How did the dead fat man see it?

Fortunately, the distance they travel in the air is very short, almost in a flash, that is, Ansheng and their eyes are outstanding, otherwise they will miss the scenery in the blink of an, and ordinary people won't look so carefully at all.

To Qian Feng's surprise, even if the six of them had bullied the South China martial arts school, their fists were about to stick to their faces, but none of them got up to dodge or fight back.

Are these people really stupid?

Or do they admit defeat and have given up treatment?

A few little girls were delighted. They didn't expect to take all these people so easily. Next, the chief suite of Daixing guest house is their Muji girls' school!

"Silly girl, it's a little too early for you to be happy."

Yang Fan puffed the melon seed skin in his mouth into the tray on the table, looked up at the flower fist embroidered legs that were close in front of him, and glanced at his mouth.

Then, the spiritual idea moves, and the immortal field flashes.

"What?!"

"What's this move?!"

At the moment when the immortal field enveloped Qian Feng, several little girls felt their hearts throbbing, and then their bodies suddenly sank. The fist or jade leg they just waved could not move forward.

Click!

WOW!

All six girls, without exception, fell to the ground.

Originally, the landing point should be on the table, but at the thought that Wang Zhe seemed to have said not to damage public property before, so at the moment when Qian Feng fell, Yang Fan raised his hand with a strong wind and swept them all to the ground in front of the table.

Poof!

Poof!

Qian Feng and Zhang Qiuling, the two most powerful level five martial arts teachers, were obviously taken care of. They both spit blood and were depressed.

Although the other four didn't spit blood, the will of martial arts was completely broken, and the confidence of martial arts collapsed without a trace. The cultivation strength of their body only fell all the way in the blink of an eye, level 5 became Level 3, and level 4 became Level 2.

In a twinkling of an eye, the attack was reversed.

The people on the side of Muji girls' school have become the weak side.

More importantly, the six girls are in low spirits and their breath is low. Obviously, they have no ability to continue fighting again. Even if their cultivation breath is still at the level of martial arts division level 2 and level 3, their strength is extremely limited.

"Is this...?"

Sun Zihan was startled and stood up from the sofa. He looked at what happened at the door with an unbelievable face and was ashamed.

Lost so soon?

It's so unscientific. Qian Feng and her classmates are level 5 martial arts masters. They are the most talented elite students in Muji women's school in recent ten years. How can they not walk in the hands of others for a round?

If the opponent's cultivation is higher than them, she will recognize it. But now, the students of South China martial arts school are obviously inferior to their waste. How can this impossible thing happen?

"Martial arts will impact, that student, unexpectedly defeated Qian Feng's martial arts confidence in an instant!" Sun Zihan also saw a clue, but she still couldn't believe it.

How can a student of martial arts level 4 be stronger than a student of martial arts level 5 in martial arts will?

It doesn't make sense!

Wang Zhe glanced at his mouth lightly.

There's nothing to make a fuss about. It's just normal operation. I'll see it more in the future and get used to it.

However, I didn't even see it in the field of will. This teacher sun's insight is obviously insufficient.

At the corner outside the door, Chen Guofu gloated and couldn't help but want to dance with the wind and celebrate.

Let them be so arrogant and domineering, and say that their Luocheng martial arts school is waste wood?

Hum, now you've suffered!

It's time!

"Fat man!" Yang Fan sat still and continued to grab a handful of melon seeds, as if what had just happened had never happened. He leisurely ordered Ansheng: "this business is for you. It costs money to make some money!"

Yang Fan doesn't like these little girls who always say that others are waste. Girls are from every family. They don't have a little feminine taste. They are extremely inconsistent with his aesthetics and are too lazy to waste their spiritual strength.

Ansheng is awesome before the sail brother gives strength! At this time, I still think of my brothers. It's righteous enough!

"Thank you, master!"

The little fat man gave a loud response, jumped directly from the chair, jumped over the table, rubbed his hands excitedly, and gradually approached the girl closest to her with a dirty smile that he thought he was very kind.

"You... What are you doing! Stay away from me! Ah! Help!"

The little girl was like a frightened little rabbit. She screamed and kept fluttering back. Her posture, helpless and frightened appearance, looked like a silly white sweet who was invaded by hooligans.

fuck!

Am I so scary? I even shouted for help!

Ansheng's face turned black and he was in a very bad mood. He dared to swear that he didn't really move any crooked thoughts this time. He really did business in good faith!

This silly girl, as for such a big reaction, if he really has a bad idea and says anything, he won't choose the thing with the lowest appearance.

Fat man also has a taste, okay?

"Stop!"

On one side, sun Zihan couldn't help but stop. He was about to get up and teach Na Ansheng a lesson, but Wang Zhe waved and stopped him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sun. If you don't want your students to go to the challenge arena with such a half disability, you'd better not intervene now." Wang Zhe said: "although the little fat man looks like a sex wolf, he is absolutely kind now. Well, his medical skills are really good."

Sun Zihan gave a cold hum and looked at Wang Zhe with fear. Unexpectedly, this young handsome man who looked pink, tender, cool and handsome turned out to be a master level strong man. He didn't see it at all just now.

It's deep enough to make her, a senior old bird who has played the art of convergence all her life, look away.

"I hope you're right, otherwise, even with the protection of your master, I will never let the little fat man go!"

He uttered two cruel words. Sun Zihan continued to look at the students at the door painfully. Unexpectedly, their first show at Muji women's school in the zhenshou mansion started and ended with such a embarrassing scene.

What a shame!

Remembering the miserable situation of those people in Luocheng martial arts school just before entering the door, sun Zihan can't help hating. He blames Chen Guofu, an old bastard. He knows that the people in South China are so cruel, but he still encourages them to come in. He's not kind!

Sun Zihan immediately attributed all the responsibilities to Chen Guofu, completely forgetting who had just mocked others from the first meeting.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. Ben Shuai is not a bad man!"

Although Ansheng was unhappy, at the thought that the customer was God, he finally gathered a kind smile again and whispered to the little girl in front of him, "I'm actually a doctor. If you're seriously injured now and don't treat it quickly, you'll become waste in your life. What a pity."

"Fat master, that is, Ben Shuai, has been compassionate since childhood and determined to cure. I can't see injured patients appear in front of me. As soon as I see your painful expression, I can't breathe."

"So, little girl, it's a good time for you. When you were injured, a miracle doctor like benshuai was present."

"As long as 100000 federal dollars!" Ansheng stretched out a finger to the little girl, with a look of you taking advantage of it. "I'll make you recover safely and painlessly, and you'll be able to recover as before."

"Well, do you want to think about it? You can get sick first and then pay!"

Ansheng's incorruptible self promotion made the little girl even more afraid. Her originally weak body and strength didn't know where to get it. She swished to the back of their captain Qian Feng: "Sister Feng, help!"

Theo!

Ansheng clenched his fist depressed and had a bad start. Didn't these little girls look very strong and fierce just now. They are not afraid of heaven and want to pierce heaven. Why are they all turned into quails now?

He's just a martial arts disciple of level 5. Is it okay? Is there any wood in the most harmless group of six in South China martial arts school?

After Wu Tao's self-confidence was defeated, the IQ of these little girls all owed money. Don't you want such a good recovery opportunity?

"Qian Feng! Let him try!" Sun Zihan whispered to Qian Feng without concealment: "if there is a teacher, what are you afraid of! If he dares to be rude to you, the teacher can castrate him every minute!"

An Sheng felt a little egg pain when he stepped down.

It's really a kindness without a reward. It's as if he's an Shuai begging these people to let him see a doctor.

How unreasonable!

Ansheng was angry. No matter whether the little girl was willing or not, she waved her hand directly and threw a primary treatment. She saw that the little girl's spirit must be. The martial arts cultivation that had fallen to the second level of martial arts was promoted to the third level of martial arts!

It's really effective, and it's still miraculous!

Sun Zihan and Qian Feng were all surprised, and then they were happy, as if they saw the hope of complete recovery.

Then, just when they wanted to ask for help, Ansheng continued to rescue them, the little fat man proudly shook his head, put on a posture that he didn't serve, twisted his fat ass and went back again.