Song Yang is tragic!

Luo Fatzi and Su Qingxi glanced at each other, and looked at Song Yang together, with sympathy in their eyes.

They knew that Song Yang's intention was nothing more than to greatly improve his cultivation, and as a student, he surpassed many veteran mages. In just a few days, he became a Silver Fu Heavenly Master.

burst of self-confidence, and wanted to slap Jiang Fan twice, showing bad anger.

But they also knew that although Jiang Fan's cultivation had not reached the realm of the Silver Fu Heavenly Master, he could not only draw the Silver Rune, but his combat power was even stronger than that of the Silver Fu Heavenly Master.

Song Yang came to pretend to be in front of Jiang Fan at this time, I was afraid that his face would be swollen, no, he was beaten to doubt life,

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Yang deeply, smiled, patted his carry-on satchel, and rushed out with a piece of rune paper and a cinnabar pen.

A quick grasp of the cinnabar pen, without looking at the rune paper, holding the cinnabar pen casually with a dazzled momentum, on the rune paper to draw a few strokes.

In the next second, a spell with a faint silver halo appeared.

Jiang Fan's hand stopped, put the cinnabar pen into the cloth bag, reached out to catch the silver talisman, and said with a smile: "Please advise!" ”

"Damn, who is this! Draw a silver rune? When did such a perverted student appear in the school? ”

"The silver rune is a fart, you didn't look at his drawing technique, it's fast and accurate, and you don't look at the rune paper the whole time, it's so special!"

"I know him, he seems to be Jiang Fan in the third year of high school."

"Jiang Fan? Are you sure? This thing used to be a famous scumbag when he was studying! Why did you become a scholar in a blink of an eye? ”

In an instant, the surrounding students all stared at Jiang Fan, and then at the silver talisman lying quietly on his palm, and let out an exclamation and discussion.

Song Yang looked even more incredulous, how could this be? Didn't the mage say that I was the first Silver Fu Heavenly Master among the students? But how can Jiang Fan draw silver runes?

Could it be that he is also a Silver Fu Heavenly Master?

There is also his way of drawing talismans, even if he doesn't draw talismans with his eyes closed, it's not far off.

I've only broken through for a short time, not to mention drawing talismans with my eyes closed, even if I draw talismans with my eyes open, the success rate is only 2 out of 10.

This is special, too....

The most important thing is that I have worked so hard to break through to the Silver Fu Heavenly Master, can't I crush Jiang Fan once, slap him twice, and vent my evil anger?

Break through for Mao and me, and let Jiang Fan also break through?

And it's better than me.

Are you sure this thing wasn't sent by heaven to fight against me?

Song Yang's three followers were even more dumbfounded, Nima, it was obviously Song Yang's boss who came to pretend to be compared and slapped Jiang Fan's face! How did Jiang Fan successfully pretend to be a wave of comparison, and also swollen Song Yang's face?

Wait, the face slapping program is wrong!

It has always been Song Yang's boss who pretended to be compared first, and then his face was swollen. Why did Jiang Fan pretend to compare the idea of pretending to be the boss of Song Yang in the bud today?

Could it be that Jiang Fan, who likes to be low-key, also hides a heart that longs to pretend to be compared?

Luo Fat shrugged his shoulders, I knew that this was the result. Poor Song Yang, pretending not to look at the object, is being slapped in the face now!

Jiang Fan saw that Song Yang didn't speak, and said again: "Classmate Song Yang, do you see that I draw talismans with my hand, is there still room for improvement?" ”

Improve your uncle!

Even Lao Tzu couldn't do it, and asked Lao Tzu, he wanted to press Lao Tzu's face on the ground and rub it back and forth, right?

The corners of Song Yang's mouth twitched, and he began to doubt that he was cultivating so hard, or was stepped on by Jiang Fan, what was the point of working hard. But now he has decided that he must continue to work harder, no, even harder than before.

Not only for revenge, but also for stepping on Jiang Fan once.

He still doesn't believe it, can he still let Jiang Fan step on it for the rest of his life?

After making up his mind, Song Yang glanced at Jiang Fan deeply, took his stubble at all, and turned to leave with a black face.

His three followers were stunned and followed.

"Jiang Fan, I'll give you ten points for this comparison you pretend!"

Looking at the back of Song Yang and the four of them leaving, Luo Fatzi gloated: "This time Song Yang is estimated to be hit enough." Maybe you will doubt your life, or even collapse at all. ”

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, if he really commented just now, maybe I would have looked down on him." But now, I think he's going to get more and more courageous! ”

"Didn't he use you as a whetstone?" Luo Fatzi was stunned and said suddenly.

"Whetstone?"

Jiang Fan was stunned and said, "Why do you think so?" Am I like a whetstone? ”

Luo Fatzi glared: "Isn't it?" He cultivates so hard, he comes to you every time he breaks through. Then I was slapped in the face by you, went back and licked my wounds, and continued to work hard to cultivate. ”

"He could have grown so fast without you?"

Uh, that makes sense!

I was speechless!

Jiang Fan was stunned and said indifferently: "It's okay, he wants to sharpen my knife, then let him sharpen his knife!" Anyway, he must be living in my shadow for the rest of his life! ”

"Damn..."

Luo Fatzi raised a middle finger and strongly despised Jiang Fan's pretending behavior.

But he was muttering in his heart, Nima, even Song Yang can only live in your shadow, so I'm not as good as Song Yang, don't I have to live in Song Yang's shadow for the rest of my life?

No, fat man, I am also a face-saving person. If you can't catch up with Jiang Fan, a dead pervert, it doesn't matter, you have to be stronger than Song Yang.

Song Yang used Jiang Fan as a whetstone, and the fat man used Song Yang as a whetstone.

As Jiang Fan's brother, his cultivation is too poor, but he can't do it!

Otherwise, what should other people think of me?

"Okay, I'll go to practice first. Good bye! ”

Jiang Fan smiled, then turned around and went to the grove where he often cultivated.

"Fatty, I'm going to cultivate!"

"Qingxi, I'm going to cultivate!"

After Jiang Fan left, Luo Fatzi and Su Qingxi retracted their gazes and said in unison.

Then the two looked at each other, both saw the firmness in each other's eyes, smiled and separated.

The others didn't see any excitement to see, and they all dispersed, but Jiang Fan's fancy drawing side quickly spread in the school through them.

In just one hour, everyone in the school knew that there was a silver rune heavenly master who drew very good talismans in the third year of high school.

Jiang Fan!

………………

Jiang Fan didn't care about the wind and rain outside, and after coming to the place where he cultivated in the grove, he went straight to his knees and cultivated.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Fan, who was cultivating, suddenly felt a surge of energy attacking, almost didn't think about it, and punched out with his instincts.

Burst!

In the next second, a bag of water seemed to be splashed in the face, and it was drenched through!

"Giggle..."

At the same time, a crisp and familiar laughter accompanies it.

Jiang Fan opened his eyes and saw a Yao Ji in a long red dress, standing not far away covering her mouth and smiling. I looked at the ground in front of me again, a wet plastic bag, and the water on my body.

I don't know where I am, but the momentum of the attack just now is a plastic bag filled with water.

And the initiator who can evade his own investigation and succeed in the sneak attack is Yao Ji not far away.

On the spot, Jiang Fan shook the water on his body, gritted his teeth and said, "Yao... Ji..."