Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes.

The students from the South China Martial Arts School opposite were very arrogant. When they saw that the people from the Luocheng Martial Arts School did not retreat, they dared to speak dirty words.

It seems that the lesson I taught them last year was forgotten by them so quickly.

Chen Guofu felt that it was necessary for the students of their Luocheng Martial Arts School to let the children from South China Martial Arts School recognize what reality is.

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

Chen Guofu sent a voice to the student who was standing in front and laughing loudest.

The tall and thin Chen Hao's eyes lit up, and a cruel light shone in his eyes.

No one dared to scold him like this in front of him for a long time. Today, if you don’t interrupt the fat man’s hands and feet, you will never give up!

Chen Hao stopped the smile on his face, and without saying a word, he flashed his fist and attacked An Sheng.

In his opinion, with his level 3 cultivation strength of a martial artist, it is simply easy to deal with a primary apprentice who looks like he is not even a level 6 martial artist.

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and Chen Hao's fist was blocked by a palm. The force backed, and he had to take three steps back and return to the starting position where he just dodged his fist.

Chu Feiyun lightly blocked An Sheng's body, and defeated the enemy in the future with one palm. Then he looked at Chen Hao coldly and said disdainfully: "Buling the weak with the strong, trash!"

"I heard that everyone in Luocheng Martial Arts School is insidious and cunning. I don't believe it. Now it seems that it is insidious and cunning to praise you. The word "trash" is just right."

Zhu Yuchen also stood up and looked at the six students facing him with a provocative look on his face.

Luocheng Martial Arts School is indeed very strong. The students participating this time were all the martial arts level 3 strengths, more than one level stronger than their South China Martial Arts School.

However, this is not a reason for them to retreat and not fight. After Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze also stood up one after another, blocking An Sheng one by one.

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

The second-level spiritual thought master, when he is mentally aware and unintentional, also has miraculous effects. If he fights with support, even if he faces the six third-level martial artists in Luocheng, they will have the confidence to fight.

"That's it! They are all garbage!" An Sheng hid behind everyone, and was moved and did not forget to scream: "What's the ability to bully me? If you have the ability, you can bully my master and try it. Let's see if my master doesn't beat you up!"

As he said that, An Sheng acted to retreat to Yang Fan, stayed obediently behind Yang Fan, and said aggrievedly: "Master, they bully people, you must avenge me!"

Yang Fan looked stern and scolded loudly: "At this time, I remembered that I am your master? You don't listen to me when I asked you to practice well. Now, when you encounter a few garbage, you will scare you like this. If you say it out, you will embarrass me. Just expel you from the master!"

"No, Master!" An Sheng's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed loudly: "Although they are garbage, they... they are even more stinky than ordinary garbage. Master. I can't beat them. I really can't stand the stinky smell on them and I dare not get too close to them!"

The master and apprentice sang double acts as if no one else was around, and the more they sang, the more excited they became. The one with one word on the left and the other with another without taking the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School seriously at all.

On the opposite side, not to mention the six strong students, even with glasses, Chen Guofu, who looked gentle and scum, had a very grim expression on his face.

Is it not a face to hit someone.

The two little things on the opposite side were not just slapping the face, but even lifted their butts.

"Enough! Shut up!"

Among the six students from Luocheng Martial Arts School, the only girl came out and stared at Yang Fan and An Sheng with cold eyes: "We are not rural women, and it is a coward to show off our verbal skills. If you have the ability, you will compete with us here to see who is garbage!"

As soon as the girl spoke, the other five students in Luocheng shut up obediently. It can be seen that this girl should be the captain of their trip.

"Master! Beat them! Get revenge!"

An Sheng seemed to have not heard the girl opposite and continued to look at Yang Fan pitifully.

Yang Fan was impatient and nodded gently, "Okay, then I'll teach them a lesson. You can take a good look here, learn more, and see how your teacher cleans up the garbage. Don't ask your teacher to do it every time you encounter a little trouble."

After saying that, Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of An Sheng's eyes. The next second, all the students in Luocheng had no time to be prepared for it suddenly appeared.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Six loud slaps sounded almost at the same time, and if they were not distinguished in detail, it seemed like a sound.

Brush!

The six students from Luocheng Martial Arts School, one on the left and one on the right, were all suffocated more than ten meters away, symmetrical, neat and perfect.

After doing all this, Yang Fanli stood there, bent over and bowed to Chen Guofu politely, and whispered: "This teacher doesn't need to thank me too much. Let your classmates understand what reality is, and what I should do sooner."

Chen Guofu's face darkened.

This student from the South China Martial Arts School actually eavesdropped on his voice transmission to Chen Hao just now!

Is this possible?

Chen Guofu couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Zhe opposite him. How could a Level 4 student of a martial arts level 4 be able to find out what he sent to him? It must be their team teacher who secretly told him.

However, it seems that it is not easy to be able to unknowingly see his voice transmission content, the young leader of the South China Martial Arts School.

"You are very good." Chen Guofu was not angry, but looked at Yang Fan very seriously: "I didn't expect that the South China Martial Arts School could recruit genius students like you. No wonder you dared to speak wildly just now and wanted to win the championship in the arena."

Yang Fan raised his head and corrected Chen Guofu very seriously and sincerely: "I am not saying crazy, but telling a fact that is about to happen."

Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but being too confident means blindly arrogant and unwise and crazy. I advise you to be a little more restrained. Although the level 4 martial artist is good, it is not necessarily invincible."

Yang Fan shrugged: "I am invincible and I don't know, but at least on your Luocheng Martial Arts School, I am invincible."

Chen Guofu suddenly felt a little reluctant to talk to this young man.

It's so annoying.

If Wang Zhe hadn't been locking him with his energy, Chen Guofu really wanted to slap Yang Fan underground.

Don’t think he couldn’t see it. This little thing caught Chen Hao and the others off guard by relying on their own skills. Otherwise, the martial artist might not have the power to fight at level 4.

Moreover, after using this extremely sharp body technique, Chen Guofu had already clearly felt the severe consumption of the energy in Yang Fan's body. Now Yang Fan will definitely not be able to use the ultimate body technique and martial arts for the second time. Chen Hao and the others can teach him how to be a human being in minutes.

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

waste!

"Brother Fan Niu Pi! Brother Fan is mighty!"

An Sheng shouted loudly behind at the right time, jumping and jumping, his blood boiling.

Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Haoze couldn't help but give Yang Fan a thumbs up and keep giving likes.

He slapped six third-level martial artists, and Yang Fan's skills were indeed amazing.

Compared with Yang Fan who they saw in the Trial Canyon before, his cultivation strength has improved significantly.

The almost teleportation-like body martial arts skills just now have disappeared, and at least they must be high-level body martial arts skills at the great perfection.

During the trial, if Yang Fan used such a martial art, one of them was counted as one of them, who would be his opponent?

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

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

If you are not as strong as others, you have to recognize it.

Chu Feiyun was already shocked when he saw that there were six peers of his age who were comparable to him at Luocheng Martial Arts School. He felt that his genius seemed not that scarce.

Seeing that Yang Fan had instantly lifted all six third-level martial artists with equal strength to him, Chu Feiyun felt even more shocked. The little tail that had been raised was like a frightened little mouse. It retracted back into the hole and drooped directly, and was sandwiched between his legs, trembling.

Before he knew it, the first genius of the South China Martial Arts School had gradually let go of his proud self-esteem and began to become modest and cautious in front of Yang Fan.

"Okay, the garbage has been cleaned up, it's time for us to go in." Wang Zhe spoke out at this time to make a perfect summary of this matter, and did not even look at Chen Guofu again, waved his hand to Yang Fan and the others and said, "In another ten minutes, we will board the ship."

Chen Guofu's face turned red because of the suffocation.

What does garbage cleaning mean?

Why are all the students and the teachers in this class of martial arts school in South China have the same moral character? Do you really think that their Luocheng martial arts school is so easy to bully?

Chen Guofu's aura suddenly erupted. He wanted to learn some necessary lessons from teachers and students of Zhang Wubi, and to save some face for their Luocheng Martial Arts School.

As a result, as soon as the power of his spiritual energy exploded, he was like being hit by an electric shock and a slaughter. His body was wrapped and imprisoned by a more powerful force, so that the spiritual energy he had just burst out was even held back before he had time to break out of his body.

"puff!"

The energy backfires, and Chen Guofu couldn't help but spurt out blood, his expression on his face was astonished and pale, as if he was a ghost.

"Master of Martial Arts?!"

"The young teacher led by the South China Martial Arts School is actually a strong man at the level of a master!"

Damn, I've hit the nail on the head!
Chapter completed!