"Sorry, I don't have the habit of cooperating with waste!"

When Yang Fan said this sentence in a very plain tone, he felt very happy, with a sense of domineering dominance and loneliness that was cold and cold at the height of the sky. He felt comfortable!

No wonder these geniuses used to like to look at him with contempt and disdain. It turns out that the feeling of contempt for others is so comfortable!

Especially when Yang Fan saw Hua Yue and Yan Han, the two pride emperors who were accustomed to being arrogant and unconsciously pretending, all their faces turned into a dark pot, and their eyes were full of anger but had to endure them, Yang Fan felt that his life seemed to have reached its climax.

Very happy!

"This is the so-called genius! Haha, I can only step on those who are weaker than them, but I am different. I, Yang Fan, have always only step on the face of a genius. I am so awesome! That's so cool!"

Yang Fan completely expanded. He, the "South China Shame" who had been in the South China Martial Arts School for three years, has finally turned into a serf and sang, and has finally become awesome.

It’s so cool to slap these geniuses in the face!

After a sentence, Yang Fan was still a little unsatisfied. He glanced at Hua Yue and the other two disdainfully, and deliberately stretched his face forward, showing a lewd look of being dissatisfied and hitting me.

He was so angry that even Yan Han, who had always been extremely calm, couldn't help but want to print his 42-yard footprints on Yang Fan's face.

So arrogant!

He has never seen such an arrogant and domineering person!

When Yang Fan was a waste in the past, their attitude towards Yang Fan was at most just to ignore him. When did Yang Fan point at others' noses in front of everyone and say that others are waste?

If your son is a Zhongshan wolf, you will be rampant when you succeed!

This guy has completely expanded. His sudden increase in strength has completely unbalanced his mentality. Such a person is destined not to achieve any great achievements in the future, and he will definitely die very quickly and miserably!

Yan Han snorted coldly, turned around and left, not willing to touch someone else's cold butt with hot face.

Without relying on Yang Fan, he can still achieve outstanding results in the trial of resource competition. There is no need to be so humble and rely on others.

Zhao Chu also smiled awkwardly, retreated back to his position awkwardly, pretending to pack up his things.

In fact, from the beginning, Zhao Chu was reluctant to come over to invite Yang Fan because it was simply a humiliation.

After all the series of things that happened today, Zhao Chu thought he had seen Yang Fan clearly. He was a vengeful hedgehog, and he was astonishingly small. All those who offended him seemed to be revenge by him and there was no possibility of reconciliation at all.

Look at the things he did today, and the consequences of these people who offended him:

Song Zi'an is still lying on the bed in the medical room, half broken and half-wasteful, and his mouth was beaten to pieces by Xia Zixuan. Not to mention eating, he couldn't find the entrance to drink water.

Huang Zhong was hypnotized in public and cried, slapped himself in the face, and lost all face. In the end, he was punched by Yang Fan's cousin. Even if he was barely cured now, he no longer had the previous high-spirited attitude. He was as honest as a quail, and his self-confidence was hit hard by the ground. I guess he would not be able to get out of this life.

Xia Zixuan was even lost by Yang Fan, and she punched her in front of the other master, and even her flesh turned into powder and vaporized in the air. It was so scary to think about it.

As the culprit of all this, Hua Yue actually wanted to win over this extremely cruel character at this moment. In Zhao Chu's opinion, this was just sending his face to the palm of someone else's hand, and he deserved it.

It doesn’t take a mind to think that Yang Fan can even hypnotize a level 6 martial artist like Huang Zhong. It’s not too easy to know the truth from Song Zi'an or Xia Zixuan. With his vengeful nature, it’s strange that he can give Hua Yue a good face!

So just now, Zhao Chu deliberately stood behind, just because he didn't want Hua Yue to splatter his blood when she was slapped in the face.

As expected, Yang Fan successfully beat the faces of the three of them with just one sentence, and they all laughed. They were embarrassed, ashamed, angry, anger, anger, and all kinds of emotions crossed their hearts.

But they all knew that Yang Fan was now powerful, and another quasi-grand master stood up for him and could not afford to offend him.

Therefore, whether it is the cold or Zhao Chu, they all chose temporary tolerance and retreat.

Yang Fan is just a hob meat now, and even Xia Tianlai has no choice but to deal with him. What can they do with him?

Quarrel, duel?

It seems that that will only make it more embarrassing.

Among the three, Hua Yue was the only one who stood there without moving. The smile on her face gradually turned cold, and there was a hint of cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Since childhood, no one has ever dared to insult her so much in front of her!

waste?

In front of those real geniuses, she may be really a waste, but Yang Fan, a garbage that only has the first-grade 1st-grade trash, has what qualifications do you have to dislike her as a fifth-grade silver rank like her, who is a waste?!

"Yang Fan, do you think that it is already amazing if your cultivation has improved a little, right?"

"Do you think we are kind enough to come and invite you to curry favor with you?"

"Ha, naive!"

"I don't know what methods you used to be able to be unharmed under the pressure of the master, but that doesn't mean how profound your own strength is."

"You are only at level 8 of the martial arts master. Even if you have the Manniu Fist at the Great Perfection level, how many people can you beat? We invite you to join the group because of the classmates. We can't bear to be bullied by other classes. That's for you and look down on you!"

"Since you are shameless, don't blame me for entering the trial land. The three of us do not invite the friendship between classmates and will never save us when we die!"

Hua Yue raised her head and said coldly: "Also, even if a pheasant flies on the branch by chance, it is still a pheasant. Don't take yourself too important, because that is all an illusion!"

After saying that, the little girl turned around and shook her hair, twisted her little butt proudly, and left.

Yang Fan curled his lips, and he became angry?

Compared to Yan Han and Zhao Chu, this flower moon is really tender. Even if you can’t control your emotions, how much future will you have?

"Awesome!" As soon as Hua Yue left, An Sheng rushed out from the side again, and stretched his thumb to Yang Fan with admiration: "Brother Fan, what you said just now really reached my heart. It sounds so good! I almost squirted just now!"

"I just want to teach these self-righteous geniuses a lesson. Isn't it just that they rely on their better talents and stronger family backgrounds, they will be as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. They will look down on anyone, and they will be useless. It's so fucking!"

An Sheng couldn't stand these genius children from aristocratic families. Every time he saw these people posing as if they were arrogant, bowing their heads to look down on them or even ignoring them, An Sheng wanted to raise his foot and step all these heads into his urine mud, and crush them hard.

Now, Yang Fan has finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years.

With a sentence "Sorry, I don't have the habit of cooperating with waste!", the faces of these geniuses were so swollen that they were so refreshing than crushing them in the mud of urine. I just saw Hua Yue's changing face, which was so stimulating that An Sheng almost didn't urinate directly!

"Okay, it's just a pleasure to talk. Do you really think they are useless?"

Yang Fan shook his head lightly. He just was just unhappy with Hua Yue, and couldn't help it.

Thinking about it now, I was so inflated and arrogant just now, which was inconsistent with his habit of being low-key and humble nature.

However, after a map cannon was released, it felt really good. His mood was extremely smooth and his mind was unprecedentedly conscious, which made him unable to help but want to fight again.

Unfortunately, these three people were too cowardly. Yan Han and Zhao Chu didn't even fart, and they just wilted.

That little girl Hua Yue, even though she said so much, she was just a slutty person and pretended to behave, and she didn't give him a chance to raise her hand any more.

"Tsk!" An Sheng curled his lips and spared no effort to flatter Yang Fan: "As with Brother Fan, they are just waste! And they are the kind that is too wasteful!"

"One of them is calculated by one. Who can be promoted to level 6 in one day? Who can be promoted to level 3 in one day from awakening of mental power to level 3 in one day?"

"So what if you have high talent? You still have to drink Brother Fan's foot wash water? In my opinion, Brother Fan's talent is the real talent! The others are useless!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at An Sheng, and couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his shoulder. What a young man, there is a future!

"Okay, the time is almost over, it's time for me to go back." Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng, "Where are you, do you still want to go back with me for a big meal?"

"Must! I haven't seen my uncles and aunts for a long time, and I miss them a little!"

An Sheng thrust his chest and his round belly pushed out directly. When he talked about eating, he was more excited than anyone else.

"Are you sure?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just offended the city lord of Dongchu City, a complete second-level master. Now when I go back with me, aren't you afraid of encountering unknown accidents or assassination?"

Ansheng shivered!

Damn, I'm just spending my time eating, how could I forget this?

It’s not easy to mess with that old thing in Xia Tianlai. The look he looked at Yang Fan just now was obviously not at ease, and if he didn’t do it well, he would really make some small moves in secret.

"I... what's there to be afraid of!" An Shengqiang calmed down: "Brothers are people with amulets to protect themselves, and they are not afraid of those ghosts and monsters at all! If they really dare to take action, then I will let you see how your buddy is showing off their power and kill them so hard that they can urinate!"

An Sheng brags and doesn't even make drafts. If it weren't for seeing his calves trembling, Yang Fan might have believed it.

"Okay!" Yang Fan chuckled and patted his shoulder: "Is the kind of person who cheats his brother? He even though he knows there is danger, he will take you to the funeral with him?"

"I'll go back by myself later. If you follow me, it's a burden. If I really encounter danger, I will still be distracted to take care of you. I can't even run away."

Ansheng was so moved that he wanted to cry. This is the real brother.

I couldn't help but step forward and gave Yang Fan a hug, then my short legs blew up and ran away in a flash, as if I was afraid that Yang Fan would suddenly regret it.

"This fat man is really unreliable!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled, but he never expected An Sheng to help. After all, An Sheng himself was the master of escape, and his strength was even worse than him, so it was useless to count on him.

"Swoosh!"

Yang Fan was packing up his textbooks and stationery scattered on the ground. Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he saw a little black thing flying towards him quickly at the entrance of the classroom. He looked, and he gently stretched his right hand forward, and grabbed the little thing in his hand.

A small stone made of unknown material is cold, with hollowed out in the middle and carved with unknown patterns on the outside.

"Brother Fan, this is what I am talking about. I will carry it with you, but I will save your life at critical moments and give it to you!"

The fat man who had just left returned, stood in front of the classroom door and frowned at Yang Fan, but no one could ignore the pain in his eyes.

"If you are a brother, don't refuse, let's go!"

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be about to open his mouth, An Sheng left a word and slipped away again.

Yang Fan was a little confused.

"Have I ever said I should refuse? I just wanted to ask how to use this thing! Can this fat man be more reliable?"

Yang Fan silently put the so-called amulet into his top pocket, turned his head and looked at it, confirming that there was no one in the classroom, and then squatted down calmly, raised his hand to dip a little blood dripped on the ground when Xia Zixuan was injured just now, and gently wiped a little on the corner of her forehead and mouth with some disgust.

Then he raised his hand and pulled his hair twice, making it messy, and then holding his breath, making his face pale and dehydrated.

After making these preparations, Yang Fan gently clicked on his intelligent brain that had been wearing on his wrist and found Wang Zhe's communication number.

Doudou!
Chapter completed!