Chapter 248 Conflict, Luocheng Martial Arts School!

The hatch opens.

Wang Zhe took the six students off the boat one by one.

Dazheng City's inter-provincial airship departs every half a month and flies to the tutelary mansion. Resident warriors in about eight nearby cities must pass through Dazheng City if they want to go to the tutelary mansion.

It is said that this route has been running for more than 30 years, and it has been unimpeded. Even if Yuer encounters some unsightly birds or high-level monsters making trouble, the three peak masters on the inter-provincial airship, A spiritual master can easily solve the problem.

Moreover, the inter-provincial airship itself is a huge and incomparably mobile city. The inside and outside of the boat are protected by formations. Monster beasts up to the king level also have a certain amount of defensive power.

An Sheng followed behind Yang Fan, looking at the giant airship with a height of 100 meters in front of him, he pointed to Yang Fan and asked, "Brother Fan, do you know how much it costs to take such an inter-provincial airship?"

Before Yang Fan could answer, An Sheng said self-consciously, "Each person is at least 50,000 Federal Dollars, and there are seven of us in a group. It will cost at least 750,000 Federal Dollars every time we go back and forth."

Yang Fan was taken aback.

so expensive?

It's just a trip to the town guard's mansion, and the special meow can actually spend nearly five years of net income from their Yang's restaurant, which is really awesome!

However, the fat man suddenly told him what to do, showing off?

"Really?" Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze exclaimed at the same time, and looked at An Sheng in disbelief. Obviously, although An Sheng's voice was low, they all heard it.

Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze's family background are average, and they have never been out of Xichu City, and they only heard about such a huge monster as an inter-provincial airship occasionally.

It never occurred to me that just taking a ride on this kind of inter-provincial airship would cost a sky-high price of 50,000 federal coins.

Compared to the two of them, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui seemed much calmer. Obviously, they knew something about inter-provincial airships, and they were not very surprised by the price of this kind of ticket.

"Cut!" An Sheng glanced at Zhu Yuchen and the two with contempt, "It's really fake, look at you little faces who have never seen the world, this is just an inter-provincial airship, if you know the name of the intercontinental airship For the price of the boat ticket, you may be even more surprised!"

As soon as the ticket for the intercontinental airship is mentioned,

An Sheng's heart felt sore.

The 100,000 yuan is just a one-way ticket for the lowest economy class. It's a pity that he doesn't even have 2,000 yuan, but he still fantasizes about taking Yang Fan to the land of spiritual origin after the college entrance examination.

So poor!

"Spiritual stab!"

Regardless of whether An Sheng was pointing fingers or cursing Huai Huai, anyway, Yang Fan had unconsciously started to take his seat, so when he saw the little fat man looking at him with contempt, Yang Fan unceremoniously gave An Sheng such a slap.

Just now when An Sheng suddenly mentioned the intercontinental spaceship ticket, Yang Fan instantly understood what the fat man meant.

If you want the land of spiritual origin, the travel expenses are undoubtedly a huge problem. An Sheng is so poor that he is almost like a ghost. How can he afford the ticket for the intercontinental spaceship?

This is obviously a disguised reminder to him that it's time to buy road money.

Small sample, the scheming is quite deep, dare to change the routine of the method to be a teacher.

Yang Fan gave An Sheng a disdainful look. He couldn't even afford a boat ticket, and he went to the spiritual source of a chicken. Isn't this obviously trying to cheat his master?

This guy, this time he is so active in participating in the tutelary mansion's resource competition. Could it be that he came for the ticket money?

An Sheng's body froze, and his face flushed and sweated instantly, his expression painful as if he was constipated.

"Master, please forgive me, I know I was wrong!"

An Sheng hesitated for a second, and quickly confessed his mistake to Yang Fan via voice transmission.

In just a split second, he sensed that Yang Fan's spiritual power was surging towards him like a vast river and sea. His mental defense was like a thin layer of paper under Yang Fan's mental attack, even zero. Yang Fan directly pierced him without even making it through a second.

"It's so powerful! Compared with yesterday, it seems to be a lot stronger! This monster, how many levels has his spiritual cultivation reached now? Level 4, or level 5?"

An Sheng's heart trembled, the longer he stayed with Yang Fan, the more he could feel Yang Fan's strength, which was completely incomparable.

Standing beside Yang Fan, his identity as a little apprentice seems to be getting more and more appropriate.

In front of the old man An Dao, An Sheng never felt so frustrated and powerless.

"An Sheng, who are you talking about..."

Zhu Yuchen is not a good-tempered person, and being ridiculed by An Sheng so contemptuously, his chest instantly burst into flames. This fat man seems to be a little bit in need of a beating.

What can a spiritual teacher do? Chu Feiyun can cure him, and so can Zhu Yuchen!

Zhu Yuchen was about to go forward to teach An Sheng an unforgettable lesson, but saw that An Sheng's chubby face suddenly turned into a cooked crayfish, with a faint white mist rising from the redness.

What's wrong.

Is it ripe, or is it going to become a fairy?

"Student Zhu Yuchen, classmate Jin Wenze, I'm sorry, I was the one who talked so cheap just now, I shouldn't talk too much, please forgive me!"

In the next second, An Sheng's attitude turned 180 degrees, and he turned around and bowed to Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze to apologize. His attitude was so sincere that even the two bystanders, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui, were almost moved.

The four couldn't help but glanced at Yang Fan who was the closest to An Sheng at the same time, no need to ask, it must be that Yang Fan just casually taught this little fat man an unforgettable lesson, otherwise this girl would never be so honest and An Sheng.

Can make a second-level spiritual teacher like An Sheng surrender and be frustrated without any resistance without knowing it, Yang Fan really has two brushes, he deserves to have defeated Chu Feiyun in one fell swoop to win the resource competition trial Championship player.

Zhu Yuchen snorted softly at An Sheng, the anger in his chest gradually subsided, he flicked his sleeves, and ignored him. After all, they are all team members. If An Sheng wasn't too irritating, he wouldn't want to cause infighting before the game.

The same is true for Jin Wenze, and he even gave Yang Fan a grateful glance. He has suffered at the hands of An Sheng, so he naturally knows the insidiousness and power of this little fat man An Sheng. It's really not necessarily someone's opponent.

Fortunately, Yang Fan acted in time to save everyone's face and avoid many conflicts and embarrassments.

"Okay, let's close this matter." Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng's shoulder, secretly helping him relieve the needle prick caused by the mental thrust, and said to Zhu Yuchen and the others with a light smile

"We are all on the same boat now. I don't want any estrangement and unhappiness between each other. After all, we are going to the tutelary mansion this time, and we are going for the champion of the group arena. Whoever dares to cause internal strife and deliberately make trouble, I You won't be soft-hearted."

After speaking, Yang Fan deliberately lowered his head to look at An Sheng again, and asked softly, "Student An Sheng, do you think what I said makes sense?"

An Sheng nodded quickly, "It's not only reasonable, it's a wise saying. If anyone dares to have an opinion, I, An Sheng, will be the first to let him go!"

This little flatterer is very comfortable.

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, he just liked An Sheng's practical energy.

Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui and the others glanced at An Sheng contemptuously at the same time. Having such a lesson learned from bullying the weak and fearing the strong, they had doubts and prejudices for the first time against the great and upright profession of the Psychiatrist.

Even a guy like An Sheng can become a Psychiatrist, God is really not open-eyed.

However, they agree with Yang Fan's words. In any case, their goal now is to win the group arena championship, and to obtain more training resources for the South China Martial Arts School and themselves.

Although An Sheng is a bit wretched and outspoken, he is a second-level psychiatrist after all, and he is a surprise soldier in the team. With him, it will indeed have a big impact on their performance in the group arena s help.

So, I can only bear with it for the time being.

"Hahaha, I really laughed to death!"

"Brothers, guess what I just saw? I saw several toads squatting in front of the living room, yawning, and brazenly saying that they want to win the tutelary mansion resource competition. Are you laughing or not? ?!"

Under Yang Fan's mediation, all the members of the South China school team let go of their prejudices, and when they were about to lift their feet to enter the waiting hall, a very arrogant voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The laughter was wild and undisguised. Beside him stood five young people wearing the same student clothes as him. These people, with their arms folded, were looking at Yang Fan with a mocking and disdainful expression. them.

Yang Fan saw that Luocheng Martial Arts School was printed on the front of their school uniforms. It was obvious that these people were also members of the competition who were going to take the inter-provincial airship to the tutelary mansion.

The one who laughed and talked just now was a tall and thin man, 1.9 meters tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, but his voice was surprisingly loud. A loud laugh almost attracted the attention of all passers-by around him.

"A third-level martial artist, his cultivation level is comparable to that of Chu Feiyun, no wonder he is so arrogant."

Yang Fan saw the strength of this tall and thin man at a glance, and his heart was dark. It seems that geniuses are not only available in West Chu City, but also in other cities and other martial arts schools.

Looking past the thin and tall man, Yang Fan looked at the classmates behind him one by one, and then he was even more surprised, all of them were third-level martial arts masters. This Luocheng martial arts school seems to be awesome!

On the right side of this group of students stood a middle-aged man with black-rimmed short-sighted eyes and a chubby and friendly face. He looked like the leading teacher of the Luocheng Martial Arts School this time.

The team leader's eyes first stayed on Wang Zhe for a while, then kept looking at Yang Fan and the others, and finally fixed his eyes on Yang Fan. Obviously, Yang Fan's fourth-level body exposed at this moment The strength and cultivation of the martial artist successfully attracted his attention.

Seeing this guy's smiling face, and seeing that the students from the two schools were about to clash, but he didn't have the slightest intention to stop it, Yang Fan immediately decided that the teacher leading the team was definitely not a good person, even if he wore a pair of Even the glasses couldn't hide his unique aura of being a gentle scum.

Martial arts practitioners are generally strong and healthy, with good eyesight, and rarely have short-sighted eyes. However, the leading teacher of Luocheng Martial Arts School wears a real one on his face. The thick bottom of the bottle is definitely not the kind of flat mirror or empty frame specially made for coolness.

A very strange person.

"Which dung beetle is this crawling out of? Why does it start spraying dung all over its mouth in the street? It almost smothered me to death. What about the cleaning robot? Why don't you come out and clean up this pile of bedbugs soon?!"

As soon as An Sheng opened his mouth, the faces of the six students facing him changed instantly, and their murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

However, Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and others were in a much better mood, and a feeling of common hatred and hatred rose naturally from the bottom of their hearts.

In terms of verbal attacks, they will obey An Sheng, the little fat man.

He is good at angering his own people, and he is even better at angering outsiders!

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