I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Although some are not trimmed, but barely can be regarded as a small handsome guy.

Yang Fan did not feel angry because of the low and disdainfulness of this slippers brother. He looked up with interest.

This is a young master of the sect, such a young age can have such a strong strength to cultivate, indeed very arrogant and arrogant capital.

Moreover, it can be seen at a glance that they are born in the northwest town, indicating that the child is not only qualified, but also has good observation and knowledge.

More importantly, at first glance, this is a thorn, a kind of temperament, and the kind of person who can pick things out when there is nothing to do.

Definitely a good seedling.

If you can accept it as a disciple, it will be more reliable.

That's right.

Yang Fan also moved the mind of the apprentice. Every time he saw such a young boy's arrogance, he was a little bit nervous and couldn't help but want to turn these arrogance into his trumpet.

He likes the thorns that he likes nothing to find things to do things. This kind of person is full of blood and a little training, that is, a small expert who has a brush.

"Hey, boy, who is your brother?"

An Sheng came out directly, and looked at the little guy who was looking for something in front of him: "We are talking here, what is going on with you, are you coming over and breaking into words?"

"Jinghua is amazing, Laozi is also Jinghua, am I proud?"

“Is it still the first day of life?”

"I am! Even the enchanting genius of Xiaoye is so dazzling that he is the first genius. Whoever gives your face to say that you are the first?"

An Sheng’s mouth has never been a fuel-efficient child.

Only a few words of effort, I successfully provoked the scent of the slippers brother.

"Hey! Is it a board?!" Slipper brother raised his eyebrows and looked at An Sheng: "In the face of Xiaoye, no one has ever dared to say that he is a enchanting person. If you have the ability, we have now made a move to see who is the grandson!"

"Come on!" An Sheng took a step forward and shouted: "Whoever is afraid of it, seeing Xiaoye doesn't make you hit the ground!"

"The two brothers are noisy!"

At this time, the ancient army stood up and whispered: "At the Beijing University of Wuda, the students are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise they will be invited to pick up the team to drink tea. Believe me, the picket's environment is good, but you will not like it. ""

Upon hearing the three words of the picket team, the body of the slippers brother was stiff and the eyes flashed a little unnatural.

It seems that he has already learned the power of the picket team, otherwise there will be no such reflexive reflections.

The ancient army re-voiced and whispered:

"Don't you all want to compete for the first place in the trial of the new trial? You can do the trial in the trial."

"This does not violate the school rules, causing the attention of the picket team leaders, but also directly prove the strength of their own strength, why not?"

"Good!" Slipper brother raised his brow and sighed: "Just do what the senior said, little fat man, you are waiting to be crushed by this genius in the welcome trial!"

"Be sure to remember the name of this genius, Ren Jinglun, as the name of his name is full of economics! After the province was able to know who lost in the hands of who!"

An Sheng grinned: "Whoever can't blow leather, wait until you really win the fat man! But you are afraid that there is no such opportunity in this life."

“Ren Jinglun?” Pang Yuxi said: “You are the liberal arts champion of Jinghua City this year?!”

"Yes!" Ren Jinglun arrogant nodded: "It is this champion!"

"It is still the eyebrows of this school sister. This genius is not only superior in intelligence, but also the martial arts talent is amazing. This year's new life trial, the first one is none of me!"

Said, Ren Jinglun once again disdain rushed Yang Fan several people shook his right index finger, swearing: "You a few, all have no play!"

"Hey! Goodbye in our freshman trial!"

After that, Ren Jinglun headed up, behind him, licking his kettle, pulling his flip-flops, and leaving away arrogantly.

Pang Yu’s face was a little weird, and he whispered to Yang Fan’s several people: “If I remember correctly, this Ren Jinglun seems to be a student in Ye’s class.”

Yang Fan said: "That is, he is a classmate with us?"

Seeing Pang Yu nodded, Yang Fan’s mouth was slightly hooked, and he could not help but reveal a faint smile.

Take a look, this is fate.

All of them saved him from going to the class room where the child was looking for, and the apprentice who sent it to the door had the reason to push it again.

"The guy is good, we should be able to get along very well in the future."

Yang Fan nodded happily. If it wasn’t for the first time, it would not be too exaggerated. Just now he couldn’t help but want to directly charm this Ren Jing, and forced him to accept it.

Zong Shifeng, ah, just a tutor, that is a new king of the trumpet, all save Yang Fan and then make great efforts to cultivate.

Think about it.

An Sheng’s mouth was pumping, and the arrogant boy was fine. How could he not see it?

Still the liberal arts champion?

Special.

They are martial arts schools here. Is it good? The strength of martial arts is the fundamental good of everything. The liberal arts are better and have a hair. Do you want to give those monsters a recital of Tang poems and songs when they are out of town?

Besides, it is only the liberal arts champion of Jinghua City. What is so good?

Do you have the ability to return to the general champion of the Federal 36 domain?

"Sail brother, you should not want to accept an apprentice again?"

An Sheng is the chief disciple of Yang Fan's selection. It is simply the locust of Yang Fan's stomach. When Yang Fan just lifted his ass, he knew that Yang Fan wanted it.

Yang Fan glanced at him with appreciation and said: "What's wrong, can't you be a little brother?"

Ansheng is speechless, and the eight characters are still missing. Yang Fan seems to have already identified it. Even the name of the younger brother is called out.

"Reassure, wait for the teacher to put him into the door, you are a master, you still don't want to fiddle with how to fiddle with it, can you let him turn over?"

Ansheng has no choice but to shrug. You are the master. You are right.

However, he does not understand much. Why does Yang Fan have such a great interest and hobby for the apprentice?

See one for one, see one for one, and for a trip to the spiritual source, he even rounds all the surviving Tianjiao.

Now it’s good. Just after coming to Beijing Huawu University, I took aim at a classmate. Not only that, Yang Fan has even begun to inquire about the genius list of all the students in Beijing University of Science and Technology.

What kind of work is he going to do, it is not going to be the back garden of the Beijing-Wuhan Wuda to be the demon sect, and all the Tianjiao students are included in the mountain gate?

An Sheng couldn't help but take a nap and felt that it was necessary to persuade him to persuade him.

Although this kind of thought sounds beautiful, but you dig the corner of Jinghua Wuda, you will be killed by the president of Wuda University!

Tian Buer and Zhu Sibo stayed on one side and never talked. The young people's world should be swayed by their young people themselves. They will not interfere.

However, I saw that these young people are fighting each other and fighting against each other. The two fathers who lived two hundred years old couldn’t help but think of their own lush years.

"Sail less, here is the campus of Jinghua Wuda. After all, we are not allowed to stay for a long time. We will not stay here."

"We will rent a house outside the school outside, and we will stay in it for a few days. If you have any instructions, you can contact us directly!"

The two raised their watches in the hands, and at the same time, they said goodbye to Yang Fan, and entered the Beijing-Wuhua University. Yang Fan’s safety did not require them to worry too much.

If even their own students can't protect themselves in their school doctors, then Beijing University of Technology will not be qualified to call it the best martial arts university in the Federation.

Yang Fan nodded, and said a word, and then watched the two leave.

As soon as the two elites left, the surrounding people clearly felt that the state of depression in the air was one of the loose, and the mentality became more comfortable.

A group of young people, always looked at by two emperors, will inevitably be somewhat restrained.

Now that it’s good, the source of their psychological restraint has disappeared, and one by one has begun to reveal its nature.

"Master!" The ancient army finally stopped posing to the schoolmaster's shelf and whispered to Yang Fan: "Are you ready to go in for a break, or let me and Pang Yu accompany you on campus?"

"Would you like, how does the disciple take you to the martial arts practice room?"

Seeing that Yang Fan did not seem to be in the apartment to rest and sit down, the ancient army whispered to Yang Fan: "I have some credits with Pang Yu, and I can exchange a few hours of training time for the master and the brothers and sisters."

"The training room of Beijing Huawu University is extremely famous throughout the city. It not only improves the speed of cultivation, but also temporarily enhances the understanding and accelerates the progress of the martial arts. Many foreign military and some family members ~www .wuxiaspot.com~ have broken the scalp and want to come in and experience a chance."

"Culturing room?"

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and went to the chicken cultivation room on the speed of his turtle-like cultivation!

Not to mention that it is only three times as much as it is, even if it is ten times as many times as it is, it is not as good as it is to slaughter a low-order monster beast for a long time. It is a waste of time.

Besides, they just came out of the land of Lingyuan. Even if the training room of Jinghua Wuda is arrogant, can it still force the cultivation environment of the spiritual source?

However, when I look back, I saw that An Sheng and Qian Qian are quite interested in the color of the yearning. They are fresh and endless. They are also curious about the training room of Jinghua Wuda.

Yang Fan couldn't help but hesitate a little, just that he had a lot of money in the land of Lingyuan, and he needed a quiet place to take a rest.

"Alright, then go see."

Yang Fan nodded and agreed, and An Sheng and Qian Qianqi cheered at the same time.

As local people born and raised in Jinghua City, the two of them have heard about the magical aspects of the Jinghua Wuda practice room, and they are longing for it.

It’s just that all the principals of Beijing University of Technology have all agreed to die, and they are stubborn and do not want to let the training room inside the school open to the outside world.

Therefore, unless it is a student and a teacher at Beijing University of Technology, no one should want to enter it easily.

Now, both of them finally have a chance to experience it!

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