This move of Yang Fan's shocked everyone at once.
There were only a total of five King Realm experts amongst the new students this year. Now, three of them had been planted in the ground by Yang Fan.
Even though the other two hadn't made a move, they were obviously stunned as well, and they didn't even have the courage to speak as they stood at the side.
So awesome!
So cool!
This was the exclamation of admiration in the hearts of most students. Many young girls even had stars in their eyes, and they seemed as if they wanted to have children with Yang Fan.
Actually, even Yang Fan himself hadn't imagined that his King's Might would actually become so formidable now.
Since he'd absorbed a few Emperor Rank Wills in the Spirit Spring, this was the first time Yang Fan had executed his King's Might in front of others. He hadn't imagined that the effects would actually be so outstanding, and even he was shocked by it.
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curled up slightly as he took a deep breath, and then he casually raised his hand to stroke his hair before he lowered his gaze and looked down at Wen Lang and the others as he spoke slowly.
"Why did all of you have to do this? Why did you have to force me to make a move? Why did all of you have to force me to make a move? Are all of you satisfied now?"
Wen Lang and the others were buried in the ground, and only their heads were exposed above the ground, and they were utterly unable to open their mouths due to the deterrence of Yang Fan's King's Might. All of them were suffocated to the point their faces turned red, and they could only watch helplessly as Yang Fan used them as stepping stones to show off!
So aggrieved!
I really want to die!
Why haven't we heard of such a formidable freshman before?
If we knew that this fellow was so formidable, then we wouldn't have come over to offend him even if we were blind!
Changsun Xingyou was filled with regret, and he had the impulse to violently slap himself. If he hadn't taken the initiative to ridicule Yang Fan, then all of this wouldn't have happened. Today's matter had been ruined because of his mouth.
The other two were almost the same.
Yang Fan had only used [King's Might] on them, and the three of them were directly pressed into the ground, unable to extricate themselves. Yang Fan's strength was simply too much stronger than theirs, and they couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resisting.
At least in Beijing, during their four years at Jinghua University, there was no hope for them to take revenge within the rules.
At this moment, Yang Fan's strength had already penetrated deep into their hearts, and a sense of inferiority quietly rose in their hearts.
"Master!"
At this time, Mu Qianqian suddenly flew out of the crowd and stood on the green-haired tortoise's * ss with Yang Fan. She respectfully bowed to Yang Fan and softly advised, "Master, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."
As she said that, Mu Qianqian lowered her head to look at the three heads on the ground and said, "No matter what, we're all classmates, and the Welcoming Trial this time requires everyone to work together to complete it. Why don't you give this disciple some face and let them off this time?"
Shua!
The scene was silent.
Mu Qianqian's "Master" directly made most of the students present collectively dumbfounded.
As the only Spirit Spirit Master in this year's batch of freshmen, and a Rank 2 Spirit Spirit Master with a pure and innocent appearance, Mu Qianqian's recognition in the hearts of the students was not just a little high.
After all, compared to Wen Lang, Changsun Xingyou, and Shi Chenghe, a beautiful King was always easier to attract attention.
But now.
The only beautiful Spirit Spiritualist in the freshmen was actually so cordial and respectful to Yang Fan as Master. This was really too surprising and surprising.
It should be known that they were students of the same batch, and their ages were not too different. What did Yang Fan do to make a Level 2 Spirit Spiritualist so willing to acknowledge him as Master?
Even though they had just seen Yang Fan's strength, many still felt that it was somewhat difficult to accept.
Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, Changsun Xingyou, and another King Level freshman named Zheng Hongshuo were all somewhat dumbfounded.
They raised their heads to look at Yang Fan and Mu Qianqian standing on the green haired woman, and were completely dumbfounded. No one would have thought that Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan would have such a relationship.
Yang Fan looked at Mu Qianqian with satisfaction. This girl jumped out at the perfect time.
Originally, he did not want to do anything to Wen Lang and the other two. Now that Mu Qianqian had spoken up to plead for them, he could just push the boat with the current and let them off.
As for announcing the master-disciple relationship between him and Mu Qianqian in advance, it was actually not a bad thing. In any case, Yang Fan did not want to hide it and announced it in advance. He could set an example and leave a very deep impression in the hearts of this group of freshmen.
After all, these students were all alternate accounts that Yang Fan had already reserved in his heart. He wanted them to be mentally prepared in advance so that when Yang Fan opened his mouth to accept them in the future, these alternate accounts would not be able to accept it.
Yang Fan raised his hand and patted Mu Qianqian's head. He said dotingly, "Good girl. Since even Qianqian has spoken up for them, Master will be merciful today and let them off this time."
As he said that, Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and the King's Aura that was exerting on Wen Lang and the other two was instantly withdrawn.
The pressure on Wen Lang and the other two was suddenly relieved. The mentality of bowing their heads in submission gradually disappeared. The blood in their bodies circulated, and their feet exerted force. With a whoosh, they sprang up from the ground under them.
However, they did not dare to fly up again. Instead, they stood on the ground obediently and cupped their hands in apology to Yang Fan.
"Many thanks! Previously, we had eyes but did not recognize Mt. Tai. If we have offended you in any way, I hope that Student Yang Fan can let bygones be bygones and not be calculative with us! "
There was no other way.
A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. In the face of such an abnormal student with unfathomable strength, they could only temporarily lower their heads and deal with him.
Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced at the three of them. He did not expect these three little guys to be so tactful and know when to yield and when to stand tall.
If it were not for the small flames that appeared in their eyes from time to time, and the evil aura that did not dissipate from their bodies, Yang Fan might have really believed their nonsense.
However, they were young people. Who did not have a little bit of willfulness? Yang Fan was the most experienced in dealing with such troublemakers who harbored evil intentions towards him.
"Alright, we are all classmates. No discord, no concord! Some problems will be solved if we talk things out. "
Yang Fan laughed and waved at the three of them and the other King, indicating for them to fly to the turtle.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Four figures flashed past. Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, Changsun Xingyou, and Zheng Hongshuo all flew and landed in front of Yang Fan.
Fortunately, the Green-haired Tortoise's body was huge. Its green turtle was the size of an ordinary car. It could barely hold three to five people.
"Alright! It's alright, let's continue our journey! If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to Mount Cang Yan before dark! "
Yang Fan did not greet the four of them. Instead, he instructed the hundreds of students around him in a loud voice. Then, everyone kept silent. They actually followed Yang Fan's instructions and continued their journey.
Obeying the strong was a universal code of conduct that everyone in the human race would abide by in the post-apocalyptic world.
Now, Yang Fan was undoubtedly the one with the highest cultivation in their team. At least in the eyes of these students, that was indeed the case.
Therefore, everyone naturally chose to follow Yang Fan's arrangements. Just like before, everyone followed Wen Lang, Mu Qianqian, and the other Kings on their journey.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. Since he had already stood out, he did not mind being the first bird to stand out. After all, some of the rewards in this Orientation Trial were very attractive to him.
With a slight thought, the Green-haired Tortoise under his feet sped up again. It rushed to the front of the team and assumed the role of the vanguard.
On the other hand, Wen Lang and the others weren't surprised at all. With Yang Fan's current strength, it would be strange if he didn't walk at the front.
However, the sudden acceleration of the Green-haired Tortoise surprised them. They increasingly felt that Yang Fan's strength was unfathomable.
"Students, let's go down and sit!"
Yang Fan extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation. He led Mu Qianqian and the four of them to a more spacious and stable tortoiseshell.
Then, Yang Fan took out a set of tables and chairs from his storage space and invited Wen Lang and the others to sit. On the table, there were fresh spirit fruits of level four and above. They looked very fragrant and tempting.
Yang Fan and Mu Qianqian sat on the side. Wen Lang, Shi Chenghe, and the other two also sat in front of the table. Looking at the high-grade spirit fruits on the table, everyone seemed a little reserved. They were not quite sure about Yang Fan's methods.
So many high-grade spirit fruits, plate after plate, added up to more than five kilograms, right?
Did he have to be so extravagant? Did he have to be so generous?
The green-furred tortoise was extremely fast, but its shell was as stable as flat ground, and it didn't budge in the slightest. A group of monarchs sat around a square table, upon which a platter of fresh and alluring spirit fruits was placed.
The scene was quiet and peaceful. Those who did not know would definitely think that they were out for an outing, not participating in a Welcome Trial or hunting demonic beasts.
Yang Fan casually took a crystal grape and put it in his mouth. He stretched out his hand and motioned for them to eat. At the same time, he asked softly, "If I'm not wrong, you should all be students of Martial Arts Class One, right?"
Seeing that Wen Lang and the others nodded, Yang Fan smiled gently, "What a coincidence. To tell you the truth, Qianqian, I, and those who are meditating are also students of Martial Arts Class One."
With that, Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed at An Sheng, Chu Feiyun, and the other four who were meditating peacefully on the other side of the tortoiseshell. He introduced them, "The five of them are the same as Qianqian. They are all my disciples."
"Well, although their cultivation is still a little weak now, they should have a breakthrough soon."
Hearing this, Wen Lang, Changsun, and Xingyou turned their heads slightly and looked at An Sheng and the others. A trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.
Among the five of them, except for An Sheng's cultivation, the remaining four were so weak that it was a little pitiful. Two of them were even at the level of high-level Martial Masters, not even Martial Masters.
How funny.
How could these good-for-nothings, who were not even ordinary, be qualified to be in the same class as them?
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