His figure suddenly exposed to Xia Tianlai's stare, and Yang Fan was so nervous that he wanted to curse.

This Chen Guang actually used his life to bet, and it was really bad.

What if I don’t get threatened in summer, my head is hot and I get impulsive, and I really slapped it again?

At that time, he will die, and will he care if anyone will avenge him in the future?

The soul is fading!

It’s really hard to speak while standing and without a back pain!

Curse him to give birth to a son without a son!

No, they are already a bad old man and still have a hairy son? Or, curse his son for giving birth to a son without a son?

Yang Fan kept complaining in his heart. If his strength allowed, he would want to slap Chen Guang, the old man, to death, it would be so annoying.

However, no matter how nervous you are in your heart, you can't be timid on the surface, otherwise others will think that you are guilty and have no confidence. Maybe you will slap it down with one slap, and you will be crying at that time.

Yang Fan's body was straight, and his face was calm and calm, his eyes were raised, and he looked at Xia Tian calmly, as if he was saying, "You are here, if you have the ability, come and kill me?"

Arrogant, unant, and provocative.

Chen Guang looked at Yang Fan with satisfaction. This kid was good, he was not afraid at the critical moment, and he was very confident, which made him, the principal, feel a little glorious.

Xia Tianlai opened his tiger eyes wide and glanced at Chen Guang and Yang Fan's faces. His aura suddenly relaxed and he said in a low voice: "Principal Chen is joking. Is this city lord a noble status? How could he downgrade himself to bully a small martial artist?"

"Just just now, I just saw that my beloved daughter was bullied and was a little bit excited. I hope Principal Chen won't take it to heart."

Xia Tianlai knew very well the purpose of his visit to Xichu City this time. For Yang Fan, who was not famous, it was worthy of their lives.

What's more, he just used Charlotte's immortal bloodline to achieve the level of a master, and his strength was far less than that of Zhu Huanan's peak. If he was too arrogant, he would really die in this Xichu City.

"It's understandable, it's understandable. After all, Yang Fan has done too much. How can he treat every little girl's family so violently?"

Chen Guang's face was filled with a kind smile again, and he slapped Yang Fan's head hard and said, "Don't worry, Lord Xia, I will definitely teach this little bastard a lesson when I look back!"

"Really, what's wrong with others wanting to kill you? If you want to kill you, you can fight back? Isn't it better to just dodge it? Even if you can't dodge it, what's the point of being scratched? Anyway, you are thick-skinned and the little girl can't hurt you, right?"

Xia Tianlai's mouth twitched, what does this Chen Guang mean? Do you mock his daughter for being weak and unable to break her defense?

Yang Fan looked aggrieved: "Principal Chen, can you blame me? Xia Zixuan is a level 9 martial artist and is even one level higher than me. How could I know she would be beaten so hard?"

"Also, if I had known that the young one would have come, the old one would have come. I just sat there and asked her to fight casually. Anyway, I couldn't escape the disaster. What's the point of resisting?"

"In my opinion, if something happens again in the future, everyone will put their backers out, compare and measure them. Whoever has the best backers will be the most powerful, and it will save more trouble?"

Chen Guang couldn't help but give Yang Fan a thumbs up. The child's mouth was quite straightforward, but it was just too poisonous. You said so bluntly that people's face would be put wherever they were? Didn't you see that Lord Xia's face was almost turning into pig's liver?

"snort!"

Xia Tianlai snorted lightly, pretending that he didn't hear it, but Yang Fan felt his body sinking, and he was trapped in the floor, leaving only one head left on it.

The master cannot be humiliated. If you don’t kill you, can’t I teach you a lesson?

Chen Guang turned his head and thought he had seen nothing. He smiled and stretched out his hand to Xia Tianlai and invited him, "Lord Xia, this is not a place to talk. Why don't we go to my office to talk in detail? I have a little healing medicine, which may be helpful to Zixuan's injuries."

"Okay, it's a blessing for Principal Chen."

Xia Tian nodded, but no rejection.

Chen Guang walked in front to lead the way, and asked softly: "I haven't heard of it before. Lord Xia has broken through to the Grandmaster realm. It's really gratifying. I didn't inform you about such a big happy event in advance. Chen can go and congratulate you..."

"Principal Chen is polite. It's just a lucky moment, it's not worth mentioning..."

The two of them talked about family matters and left the classroom of Class 29 as if they were slowly moving away, leaving only a group of stunned teachers and students, as well as Yang Fan who was still struggling to get out of the ground.

I was fighting and killing just now, and I was tense and I was fighting to the death. In the blink of an eye, I began to shake hands and leave with each other. Is the relationship between these big guys so complicated?

As Xia Tian left, Huang Zhong's pressure was suddenly lost. He took a long breath and barely got up from the ground. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little dismayed.

The blow he suffered today is more violent and powerful than the blow he suffered in the past thirty-two years, and the blows made him begin to doubt his life a little.

It would be fine if Wang Zhe was beaten down, but he had nothing to say when he was suppressed by the master, but he was actually compared to the student he had always looked down upon the most. In fact, he was thrown into his grandma's house. How could he have the face to face the students in Class 29 in the future?

The classroom was in a mess, and there was a big hole in the walls, so there seemed to be no need to continue talking.

Huang Zhong looked up and looked at the students who had just woken up from the deterrence of the master and were indifferent to him, waved his hand powerlessly, and said, "The next course will be temporarily cancelled. Everyone should finish school early today. Remember to come to class normally tomorrow morning."

"Oh, and also, Yan Han, Hua Yue, Zhao Chu, you three, remember to arrive half an hour earlier tomorrow to participate in the resource competition trial for the last season of the graduation class."

Huang Zhong finally glanced at Yang Fan who had just crawled out of the ground, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If Yang Fan wants to participate, you can come to me to sign up later. I will hand over the last list later."

In principle, the battle for resources does not limit the cultivation strength. As long as you want, any student in the school has the opportunity to participate.

It’s just that the conditions for the trial are too cruel. Generally, students with less than the ninth level of Martial Arts will not recommend participating in it. Because if their cultivation is too low, they can’t even pass the level of hunting monsters, let alone the final point battle.

Originally, Class 29 had only Yan Han, and Hua Yue and Zhao Chu had the strength and qualifications to participate in the trial, but now, Yang Fan, who is only at level 8 of the martial artist, seems to have such strength.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Yang Fan patted the dust on his body, thanked Huang Zhong with a chuckling, and said, "However, my cousin had already signed up for Principal Chen in the morning, so I won't bother Teacher Huang anymore."

When Yang Fan mentioned the word "cousin", Huang Zhong instantly recalled the unsightly memories more than two hours ago. He twitched his lips, nodded gently, picked up the lesson plan on the table, turned around and left.

Yang Fan is still very polite, but every time Mao talks to him, he always has the urge to take him downstairs?

Xia Tianlai must have had this feeling just now, otherwise why would he have pinned Yang Fan to the floor so by chance that he could not even pick it out?

At this moment, Huang Zhong actually felt a sense of identity with his enemy that heroes had similar views.

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

The little fat man Ansheng suddenly came over at this time and reached out to slap the dust on the clothes behind Yang Fan. At the same time, the flattery in his mouth kept: "I have the courage to fight with a warrior of the master level, and I haven't been beaten to death by the sect. It's so awesome. My respect for you is really like a surging river, continuous..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but look back at An Sheng. He didn't expect that he knew such an old joke. It seemed that he had often studied the skills of flattery.

However, this kid just saw the master, just as if a mouse had seen a cat, and he directly shrank his neck. Why isn't he afraid now?

Xia Tianlai didn't go far, and didn't you see the other students in the class showing him a look of avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion?

A rookie who just offended the Grandmaster-level warrior may not even survive tomorrow. Who dares to deal with it easily? What if the Grandmaster gets angry?

"Why, aren't you afraid of being implicated by me?" Yang Fan asked An Sheng with an eyebrow raised.

An Sheng curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just a new little master. I'm afraid he's a bird. If I hadn't been afraid of exposing my identity in advance, I would have been able to cure him in minutes to kneel on the ground and call him Dad!"

The fat man's cowhide was so loud that he hadn't carefully laid a soundproof barrier before speaking, Yang Fan might have believed it.

"Of course." Afraid that Yang Fan was too concerned, An Sheng continued: "If Brother Fan, you are really in danger of your life, I will definitely not stand by. Even if you are at the risk of being exposed, I will definitely rescue you in time."

"Don't believe it. Nowadays, who doesn't have two amulets to save lives in his pocket? Is it right? For Brother Fan, I'm willing to give up any precious amulet!"

"But just now, didn't you have a chance to use it? So why do you say that Brother Fan, you are a good person and have God's blessing? This luck and strength are all against the sky!"

Yang Fan chuckled and shook his head. Who can do Zhuge afterwards? Now that things have passed, I will say this, what's the point?

This fat man has an extraordinary origin. Maybe he really has any killer weapon to target the master, but will he really waste his chance to save his life for an outsider?

Yang Fan was not sure, because this fat man didn't look like the kind of person who was willing to sacrifice himself for others, and he developed so much that he was too vulgar.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Since I have agreed, I will not regret it." Yang Fan said to him in a quiet voice: "I will accompany you in the Land of Spiritual Source as a reward for occupying your place in the settlement place. In the secret realm, I will ensure your safety in advance as far as I can."

Be at peace and feel at ease.

It would be great if he didn't change his mind. After seeing Yang Fan's strong strength that could withstand the pressure of the master, he became more and more confident in Yang Fan.

After all, those who can enter the spiritual source are genius players who are no more than twenty years old, but no matter how genius they are, they cannot reach the level of a master before they are twenty years old.

Yang Fan is now so awesome that he can even withstand the pressure attacks at the level of the master. Wouldn't it be easier to deal with young people who are at most at the peak of martial arts?

An Sheng wanted to say something else, but Yang Fan stopped him with his eyes. An Sheng seemed to be aware of something, and couldn't help but look back and saw Yan Han, Hua Yue and Zhao Chu and the other two walking towards them together.

Yang Fan moved his spirit and instantly broke the mental barrier set up by An Sheng, and then quietly looked up at the three people who had already walked closer.

"Yang Fan, tomorrow's resource competition trial, should we team up together?" Hua Yue asked Yang Fan softly, "We are all from the same class, we are familiar with each other. If we team up together, we can take care of them in the wild. What do you think?"

Yan Han and Zhao Chu also looked at Yang Fan at the same time, and a hint of enthusiasm flashed in their eyes.

No matter how useless Yang Fan was before, at least Yang Fan has shown his strong side to them now. Such a person is already qualified to become their teammates.
Chapter completed!