Chapter 676

Whoosh!

Three shadows flashed past.

The three people came out quickly and went back faster. They were all frightened by Yang Fan's ferocious act of doing it directly when they didn't agree with each other.

Even level-3 Wuzong like Jing 2 was trampled into the ice by others. What can they do? Can they stand there and let others trample one by one?

So even if they admit counseling, they don't want to have a hard anus with this guy who doesn't play cards according to the routine.

"Brother, just want it!"

Mo Yuquan, who had just returned after picking up the work, was stunned after watching Yang Fan's continuous performance. He couldn't help but stand up again and extended his thumb to Yang Fan. "You dare to clean up the second child of the Jing family, cow! Today, the face of the Jing family is completely under your feet..."

Pop!

Another slap, Mo Yuquan also fell to the ground. When he was in a trance and wanted to struggle to stand up, he felt a dark shadow falling from the sky, followed by a pain in his left face, and his head was squeezed into the ice hole below.

finished!

Mo Yuquan immediately understood what had happened to him. He never thought that the other party dared to step on him.

Well, this time I lost face and went to grandma's house!

Who the hell is this bastard? It's enough to sweep the face of the Jing family. Now he doesn't even pay attention to the face of the Mo family. He's looking for death!

Mo Yuquan was furious and his Qi and blood were running rapidly. He wanted to break free from Yang Fan's feet.

He is different from Jinger. Jinger is just a rookie who has just entered the master's realm. However, Mo Yuquan has achieved the master's realm as early as three years ago, and now he has improved to master level 8!

How could Mo Yuquan fall into the hands of such a level-5 master if he hadn't thought that this bastard dared to attack him and made him a surprise just now?

Whether Jing er or Mo Yuquan, they only saw the cultivation strength of Yang Fan's Qi and blood martial arts, but did not see the cultivation realm of Yang Fan's spirit.

Therefore, until this time, Mo Yuquan still had some illusions about his skills.

However, soon, after Mo Yuquan ran all his cultivation strength and made his first struggle and counterattack, the big foot on his left face was not broken and bounced off as he wanted, and even the stepping strength increased by a few points, Mo Yuquan's heart was cold.

Special! This bastard even pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!

Yang Fan's left foot rolled over his right foot, while rolling his mouth, he muttered: "what I hate most in my life is this kind of villain who has nothing to pick up and stir up jokes in the middle!"

"Come on, fat man, you'll step on your feet if you're okay!" Yang Fanchong waved to Ansheng and said, "today you're the grandson of Zhengzhu, the first spiritual master of the Federation. Now you're reduced to the point where all cats and dogs dare to bully. You can't lose face to your grandfather!"

"Well, brother fan, that's not very good." Ansheng kicked Jing er's chicken and said with some embarrassment: "I seem to take advantage of people's danger. It's not a gentleman's act. How can an upright gentleman like me do such a thing?"

"Why don't you let them go? They are all dignified men in the federal family. It's not good to sweep their faces like this."

Said, an Sheng's right foot also fell heavily between Mo Yuquan's legs. In order to be afraid of his lack of strength, an Sheng even deliberately increased his landing speed by more than 30 times with his mental strength when he stepped down.

One foot fell down, Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs. Mo Yuquan's head at his feet was also a violent convulsion and struggle, but all were strongly suppressed by Yang Fan.

Seeing Jing ER and Mo Yuquan's body completely distorted by pain, Yang Fan's mouth pulled. This fat man was much more cruel than him. He said hello all the way down. This is.

Although such an injury is far from a master's life, the pain is absolutely unbearable for any normal man.

How much hatred does it have to make a fat man who always pays attention to harmony and making money so cruel?

Yang Fan and Ansheng have known each other for so many years, and they know that the fat man is just a little bad mouthed. Even if he has a conflict with his classmates, he mostly stops at once, but he has never been hard on any of the students in the class.

It's the first time Yang Fan has seen such a thing as stepping on other people's eggs one by one.

Finally, it's a bit like a man!

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

A warrior must have such a bloody nature. When it's time to take action, he must not be vague!

If you don't take revenge, you will be bullied on your head. If you don't fight back, you can practice martial arts. Just go home and play with urine mud. It's safe.

"Hold... Feet!"

Finally, someone in the crowd could not help it. The king level strongman who had been standing next to Mo Yuquan just now flashed out and looked at Yang Fan and an Sheng with a gloomy face: "at a young age, your mind is so vicious. What's the difference between you two such cruel acts and monsters?"

"Brother Mo Ming is right!" later, in the direction of Jing er's coming out just now, a half hundred old man also walked out of the crowd: "they are all human compatriots. Even if there is some misunderstanding, why do you need to do this? You two young people still have a little black and white in your eyes!"

Seeing that his younger generation was trampled under his feet and the key of his crotch was trampled into meat mud, the old man's face was very gloomy.

Today's young people are too presumptuous. They don't know their last name by virtue of their cultivation.

"Fat man." Yang Fan asked Ansheng softly, "who are these two old dogs? Do you know each other?"

Ansheng's leg was soft and his liver trembled a little.

"Brother fan, it's almost all right." an Sheng whispered to Yang Fan: "these two are the old kings of Jing and Mo. they are all old goods without blue face. If you continue to provoke us, they will really attack us!"

Ansheng can't understand why brother fan, who has always been low-key as if he didn't exist, suddenly became so high-profile today.

Although it's really cool to step on the key points of exploding jing'er and Mo Yuquan just now, the two old things are different. One is not good. It's bound to fight the king.

The three of them are alone. Can they finish against the top two level nine martial arts five?

This is an egg hitting a stone.

"Be afraid of a hair!" Yang Fan glared at Ansheng and said, "are you afraid they will let us go? Compromise and concession. If it works, you and your father won't have a home for ten years."

"Don't worry, I'll come to you today. I've given you this bad breath!"

Yang Fan's Cowhide blew loudly. Ansheng was not only grateful, but also worried.

"Ding! Your disciple Ansheng is in a high mood. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. The centripetal force of the sect is + 20."

Yang Fan was stunned. Unexpectedly, the boy was so emotional.

He had given him an excellent Rune treasure before, and he just contributed five points of sect centripetal force. Unexpectedly, he didn't give him anything this time. He just fought with him and blew a few words of cow force. He easily harvested the 20 points of sect centripetal force.

It seems that fat man still prefers sensational.

"Boy, die!"

Mo Ming's momentum rose from the sky and directly put pressure on Yang Fan and an Sheng with the power of the king: "since you are so ill educated, I will lower your elders to discipline you today!"

With that, Mo Ming patted with his right palm and fanned directly towards Yang Fan's left face. The speed and strength were clearly aimed at breaking Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed and there were murders in his eyes. This old thing really didn't want a little green face. He directly hurt the younger generation in front of so many people. It's really not a good thing!

The idea moved and knew that the Tiangang stab in the sea was ready. As long as Mo Ming's palm took the initiative to send it to the door, Yang Fan would not stop until he took the opportunity to cut off one of his arms.

"Elder Mo Ming!"

With a soft drink from the crowd, Mo Ming's body was instantly stiff and motionless, and half of his arms that had just flown out were stuck in the air.

Mo Ming was shocked. He knew that the younger generation would rely on him, but he didn't expect that the strength of the person he relied on was so strong.

"We old guys don't have to get involved in the play between the younger generation?"

"And elder Jing Ren, right and wrong are fair. In fact, everyone has their own conclusion. If Jingyang hadn't provoked first just now, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Speaking of it, he was responsible for all this."

"You have to bear the trouble you've caused yourself. Besides, Yang Fan's little friend has a sense of propriety and won't really kill them."

While talking, a fairy woman in white skirt walked out of the crowd, nodded and smiled at Yang Fan and an Sheng, then turned around and looked at the two kings Mo Ming and Jing Ren.

Mo Ming was frightened by her momentum and asked her, "I don't know who you are?"

"My name is ye Hanshuang. I'm an ordinary instructor of martial arts practice class in Jinghua martial arts university." the white skirt woman introduced herself: "at the same time, I'm also the team leader teacher of Jinghua martial arts university's participation in the Lingyuan test this time."

"Ye Hanshuang?" Mo Ming was surprised: "the former Vice Minister of foreign affairs of the special Affairs Bureau and the newly appointed Vice President of Beijing Wuda

Ye Hanshuang smiled and nodded without denying, "elder Mo Ming's news is very well informed. I just accepted the employment of President Yin three days ago. Now Jinghua Wuda has not officially announced it."

Mo Ming raised his finger to Yang Fan and asked softly, "President ye, are you and the three of them...?"

"They are all freshmen of this year's Beijing Wuhan University. I am optimistic about them, and if there is no accident, they will all be students in my class after the beginning of the new semester. Is that enough?"