The hatch opens.
Wang Zhe took six students off the boat one by one.
The inter-provincial airship from Dazheng City departs once every half month and flies to the tutelary mansion. If the resident warriors from about eight nearby cities want to go to the tutelary mansion, Dazheng City is the place they must pass through.
It is said that this route has been running for more than thirty years and has always been smooth. Even if you encounter some blind birds or high-level monsters causing trouble, the three peak masters traveling with the inter-provincial airship will A spiritual master can also solve the problem easily.
Moreover, the interprovincial airship itself is a huge mobile city. Both the inside and outside of the boat are protected by formations. The level of the formations is even two levels higher than the city protection formations of Xichu City. Even if it touches Monsters that reach the level of kings also have certain defensive capabilities.
An Sheng followed Yang Fan and looked at the giant airship in front of him that was a hundred meters high. He pointed at Yang Fan and asked, "Brother Fan, do you know how much it costs to ride on such an inter-provincial transportation airship?"
Without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, An Sheng said to himself: "Each person is at least 50,000 federal coins. For a group of seven of us, it will cost at least 750,000 federal coins for one trip."
Yang Fan was startled.
So expensive
Just a trip to the governor's mansion, it's so amazing that it can spend nearly five years of their Yang's restaurant's net income, it's really awesome!
However, why did the fat man suddenly tell him this? Was he showing off
"Really or not?" Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze exclaimed at the same time, looking at An Sheng in disbelief. It was obvious that although An Sheng's voice just now was small, they all heard it.
Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze came from the same family background. They had never left Xichu City, and they had only heard about behemoths like inter-provincial airships occasionally.
I have never thought that just taking this kind of inter-provincial airship would cost an astronomical price of 50,000 federal coins.
Compared to the two of them, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui seemed much calmer. It was obvious that they had some understanding of inter-provincial airships and were not very surprised by the price of such tickets.
"Tch!" An Sheng glanced at Zhu Yuchen and the others with disdain, "It's really fake. Look at you guys who have never seen the world. This is just an inter-provincial airship. If I let you know about the intercontinental airship, You may be surprised at the price of the ferry ticket!"
An Sheng's heart ached when he mentioned the intercontinental airship ticket.
One hundred thousand yuan is just a one-way ticket for the lowest economy class. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have two thousand yuan now, but he still fantasizes about taking Yang Fan to the Land of Spiritual Source after the college entrance examination.
So poor!
"Psychic thrust!"
Regardless of whether An Sheng was criticizing Sang or Huai, Yang Fan had unconsciously begun to take his seat anyway, so when he saw the little fat man looking at him with disdain like a country bumpkin, Yang Fan gave An Sheng a slap in the face unceremoniously.
When he heard An Sheng suddenly mention the tickets for the intercontinental spaceship, Yang Fan instantly understood what the fat man meant.
If you want to get to the spiritual source land, travel expenses are undoubtedly a huge problem. An Sheng is so poor that he is almost a ghost now. How can he afford the ticket for the intercontinental spaceship
This girl was obviously a disguised reminder to him that it was time to prepare to buy travel money.
This little guy is quite scheming, and he dares to change the routine of Fa Di to become his teacher.
Yang Fan looked at An Sheng with disdain. He couldn't even afford a boat ticket and went to a place where chickens were born. Isn't this a clear attempt to trick him as a master
This guy, this time he actively participated in the resource competition competition of the town government, could it be because of the money for the boat ticket
An Sheng's body froze, his face turned red and he was sweating profusely, and his expression was as painful as if he was constipated.
"Master, have mercy on me, I know I was wrong!"
An Sheng was immediately frightened and quickly sent a message to Yang Fan to admit his mistake.
In just a moment, he felt that Yang Fan's mental power was like a vast river and sea, sweeping towards him with surging force. His mental defense was like a thin layer of paper amid Yang Fan's mental attack, even zero. He was stabbed directly by Yang Fan before he could hold on for a second.
"So powerful! Compared with yesterday, it seems to be a lot stronger! How far has this monster's spiritual cultivation reached? Level 4 or level 5?"
An Sheng's heart was trembling. The longer he stayed with Yang Fan, the more he could feel Yang Fan's power, which was completely incomparable.
It feels like standing next to Yang Fan, his identity as a young apprentice seems to be more and more appropriate.
Back then, An Sheng never felt so defeated and helpless in front of the old man Andao.
"Ansheng, who are you talking about..."
Zhu Yuchen was not a good-tempered person. Being so scorned and ridiculed by An Sheng made his heart instantly burst into flames. This damn fat man seemed to deserve a beating.
So what can the spiritual master do? Chu Feiyun can cure him, and so can Zhu Yuchen!
Zhu Yuchen was about to step forward and teach An Sheng an unforgettable lesson when he saw An Sheng's chubby face suddenly turned into a cooked crayfish, red with a faint white mist.
What's going on
Now that you are mature, are you still going to become an immortal
"Classmate Zhu Yuchen, classmate Jin Wenze, I'm sorry, I was a bitch just now, I shouldn't talk too much, please forgive me!"
The next second, An Sheng's attitude changed 180 degrees. 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 of them couldn't help but glance at Yang Fan who was closest to An Sheng at the same time. Needless to say, Yang Fan must have just casually given the little fat man an unforgettable lesson, otherwise this girl would never be so honest and honest An Sheng.
To be able to make a second-level spiritual master like An Sheng succumb to frustration without any resistance without knowing it, Yang Fan really has two brushes. He is worthy of defeating Chu Feiyun and winning the resource competition trial in one fell swoop. Champion player.
Zhu Yuchen snorted at An Sheng, the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, he flicked his sleeves and ignored it. After all, they are all members of a team. If Ansheng wasn't too angry, he wouldn't want to cause internal strife before the game.
Jin Wenze was the same, and even gave Yang Fan a grateful glance. He had suffered losses at the hands of An Sheng, so he naturally knew the insidiousness and power of An Sheng, the little fat guy. If there was a real trouble, he and Zhu Yuchen would It’s really not necessarily someone’s opponent.
Fortunately, Yang Fan took action in time to save everyone's face and avoid a lot of conflicts and embarrassment.
"Okay, this matter is over." Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng's shoulder, secretly helping him relieve the stinging sensation caused by the mental thrust, and said to Zhu Yuchen and others with a chuckle:
"We are all in the same boat now. I don't want to have any estrangement or unhappiness with each other. After all, we are going to the governor's house this time to win the championship of the arena competition. Who dares to start internal strife and deliberately cause trouble? I I won’t be soft-hearted.”
After saying that, Yang Fan looked down at An Sheng and asked softly: "Classmate An Sheng, do you think what I said makes sense?"
An Sheng nodded quickly: "Not only does it make sense, it is simply a wise saying. If anyone dares to have an opinion, I, An Sheng, will be the first to let him go!"
This little flattery is so comfortable.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, he liked An Sheng's practical energy.
Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui glanced at An Sheng with disdain at the same time. Having such a past experience of bullying the weak and fearing the strong made them doubt and prejudice against the glorious profession of spiritual master for the first time.
Even a guy like An Sheng can become a spiritual master. God is really blind.
However, they agreed with Yang Fan's words. In any case, their current goal was to win the championship in the arena competition and obtain more training resources for the South China Martial Arts School and themselves.
Although An Sheng is a bit wretched and outspoken, he is after all a second-level mentalist and a unique force in the team. With him here, it will indeed have a great impact on their performance in the arena. s help.
Therefore, I can only endure it for the time being.
"Hahaha, it really made me laugh!"
"Brothers, guess what I just saw? I saw several toads squatting collectively at the door of the waiting room, yawning, and brazenly talking about obtaining the resources of the town government to compete for the championship in the arena. Do you think it's funny or not? ?!”
Under Yang Fan's mediation, all the members of the South China School Team put aside their prejudices and were about to enter the waiting hall when a very arrogant voice suddenly sounded behind him.
The laughter was wild and unconcealed. Beside him, stood five young people wearing the same student uniforms as him. These people, with their arms folded, were looking at Yang Fan with a mocking and disdainful expression. them.
Yang Fan saw the words "Luocheng Martial Arts School" printed on the front of their school uniforms. Obviously, these people were also participating team members who were going to take the inter-provincial airship to the governor's mansion.
The person who was laughing and talking just now was a tall and thin man, about 1.9 meters tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, but his voice was surprisingly loud. His laughter attracted the attention of almost all the 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 cultivation strength of this tall and thin man at a glance, and felt secretly in his heart. It seemed that genius was not only available in Xichu City, but also in other cities and other martial arts schools.
Looking past the tall and thin man, Yang Fan looked at the classmates behind him one by one. Then, he was even more surprised. All of them were third-level martial arts masters. This Luocheng martial arts school seemed to be very good!
On the right side of this group of students, stood a middle-aged man with black rims and short-sighted eyes. He was white, plump and had a kind face. He seemed to be the leading teacher of the Luocheng Martial Arts School this time.
The leader's eyes first stayed on Wang Zhe for a moment, and then kept looking at Yang Fan and others. Finally, his eyes stayed on Yang Fan. Obviously, Yang Fan's Level 4 exposed at this moment The martial artist's strength and cultivation successfully attracted his attention.
Seeing the smile on this guy's face, seeing that the students from the two schools were about to conflict, but had no intention of stopping it, Yang Fan immediately concluded that this teacher in charge was definitely not a good person, even if he had a Even his glasses couldn't conceal his unique aura of being a gentle scumbag.
People who practice martial arts generally have strong bodies and good eyesight, and rarely suffer from myopia. 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.
"What kind of latrine is this dung beetle crawling out of? Why did he start spraying dung in the street? It almost killed me. Where is the cleaning robot? Why don't you come out and clean up this pile of bedbugs?!"
As soon as An Sheng opened his mouth, the expressions of the six students opposite him suddenly changed, and their bodies were filled with murderous intent.
But Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and others were in a good mood, and a feeling of sharing the same hatred naturally rose from the bottom of their hearts.
When it comes to verbal attacks, they just obey the little fat guy An Sheng.
He is good at angering his own people, and he is even better at angering outsiders!
(End of chapter)