Yang An didn't say a word, narrowed his eyes, and quietly looked directly at Zhou Tianjian, his dark and deep eyes were faintly flickering with sword light.

"Ahem......"

Zhou Tianjian seemed to be a little hairy by Yang An, and coughed in embarrassment.

"Brother Yang...... Don't listen to my uncle, we are all freshmen, we are classmates, we just have our own opinions......" Zhou Zhiyang, who was blushing, broke the embarrassing silence.

Yang An was still staring at Zhou Tianjian.

"Ahem, okay, okay, don't pretend, can't I pretend?, brother, you just came back, I really don't want to bully you, after all, I'm a third-order three-star true immortal, the third-year chief, bullying new students is a loss of identity...... Brother, do you take the initiative to teach me, or do you want to condense a wisp of sword intent for me?"

"I don't even reach the Mahayana realm. ”

"Brother, it's boring for you to say that, right? Does the kendo realm have anything to do with the realm? Does it matter? What I want to learn is the kendo realm, just be sharp, I really don't want to pester you with a little Mahayana. This is reality, reality, brother, understand? If you're not careful, you'll blow up, don't force me...... The gap between us is too big, too big, alas, in order to wait for you, I have suppressed and suppressed again, but the talent is too high, I returned too early, and I improved too quickly...... I really don't want to bully you, my dear brother......"

Deser, incomparably Deser.

Threat, the threat of the red fruit.

Zhou Tianjian's mood at the moment, extremely happy, extremely cool, once, in the second life, how ruthless and painful he was abused by Yang An, how happy and cool he was at this moment.

Of course, the most important thing is to see Yang An again.

Although Yang An is still very weak at this moment and has just returned, his lonely and pale black and white life like an ink painting has appeared colorful. No way, whether it is being abused, or stalking Yang An, even if it is a life that has always been suppressed by Yang An, in his opinion, it is cool, although it is cool with a different taste. In short, in the days when Yang An was killed by lightning, his life was boring......

Now, Yang An is finally back.

Moreover, it can also let him experience the coolness of a serf turning into a local master.

"Don't call me brother, your kendo has nothing to do with me. I didn't have a condensation of sword intent before, and I didn't know how to do swordsmanship. Your sword path is a cheap way, you are so cheap, don't have anything to do with me. I can't teach you, let alone condense sword intent with you, I'm weak and busy. ”

"1,000 points contribution!" Zhou Tianjian stared directly at Yang An.

"Who are you to me?"

"2000!2000 points contribution, two tens of billions of RMB can't be bought, and ordinary third-order true immortals may not be able to earn it in three years!"

"Am I the kind of person who cares about money?"

"2500 points! Brother, don't go too far, although I am in a trench, but I also exchange my life, I have worked hard for half a year, born and died, nine deaths, saving food and frugality, so I can earn so much! Your freshman admission reward is only 50 points! It can't be more. ”

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, the main thing is sincerity. 2500, ten 250, what do you mean?"

“...... 2510! For half a year, I promise not to pester you. ”

"I prefer the number three. ”

Yang An looked directly at Zhou Tianjian: "In addition, I don't even reach the Mahayana realm, that is, the strong point of the kendo realm, are you sure it will be useful to you?"

Zhou Tianjian's face was dark.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

Liang Jiu: "3 is 3." Deal. ”

"Well, since you are sincere and insistent, then I will reluctantly fulfill you. Let's turn it. ”

Yang An smiled and took out the contribution card that Zhao Jian had done for him.

Zhou Tianjian took out his card with a dark face and transferred money directly.

"Drop!"

3,000 contribution points to the account.

The balance shown on the contribution card: 3112 points.

The silver crystal in Yang An's eyebrows shone, and a sword intent slowly condensed, getting stronger and stronger, and gradually condensed into a blood-red sword that seemed to be between the virtual and the real, and floated in front of Zhou Tianjian.

"Awesome!"

Zhou Tianjian's black cauldron face shone with an excited look, and the blood-red sword light flashed in his mind.

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhou Tianjian laughed, looking excited and excited, and gently patted Yang An's shoulder casually.

Yang An wanted to hide, but a terrifying aura enveloped him in an instant, and the next moment, Yang An's whole body sank directly to the ground, and most of his body sank, and the bones of his whole body creaked.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally got excited, brother, come on, it's too weak......"

"Get out!"

Yang An's face darkened.

"Xiao Anzi, the body is weak and weak, but it's still tough...... Oh, by the way, Zhiyang, my uncle also transferred five hundred points to you, protect your Brother Yang, everything is centered on your Brother Yang, if you are in trouble, find Uncle I, well, that's it, Xiao Anzi, Zhiyang, Uncle is gone. Hahaha......"

Zhou Tianjian carried his hands behind his back, and clouds grew under his feet, disappearing in an instant.

"Poof. ”

Yang An spit out a mouthful of blood, and with a "boom", he bounced up from the ground, but at the moment of bounce, his brows furrowed: "!"

Airplanes!

A cloud of smoke suddenly generated, quickly blocking Yang An.

The onlookers were all stunned, especially Zhou Zhiyang, who was close in front of him, his face was flushed, and he covered his eyes with an "ah".

The corners of Yang An's mouth twitched in anger.

Zhou Tianjian not only slapped him to the ground, but also silently shattered Yang An's clothes, leaving only a triangular place of shame!

Sluts, sluts, special codes......

Yang An took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the urge to catch up.

Well, even if he chases, it is impossible to catch up, and even if he catches up, he can't do anything to Zhou Tianjian.

The situation is pressing......

The three-star third-order true immortal is definitely not something he can compete with now.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor boys! Hahaha, Xiao Anzi, come on, uncle, I'm optimistic about you, in half a year, I will look for you." Lonely as snow, alas...... Hahaha......"

In the void, Zhou Tianjian's extremely suffocating voice was heard from afar.

My brother stopped screaming, and became Xiao Anzi, calling himself an uncle.

The villain's slut face is really vividly displayed. No way, three thousand contribution points, Zhou Tianjianhua's is really distressed, how can you do it if you don't get cheap?

......

"It's so strong......"

"Strong is strong, but, three thousand contribution points, it's really given!

"How can Yang An's kendo realm be worth three thousand points?"

"What do you know, you, it's clear that the Heavenly Sword Senior takes care of Yang An! It's just that I don't want to show it. Envy!"

"Yang An's figure is really good, but it's a pity that I didn't have time to take pictures!"

A buzz of discussion rang out.

Yang An couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Great god, you, are you okay? Senior Zhou Tianjian is so good to you! Obviously I am sending you to contribute points, but I don't want to show it and make you embarrassed, this is a brother......" Zhao Jian looked envious: "Three thousand contribution points, how many monsters do you have to kill to get it, and you will give it to ......."

"......" Yang An looked at Zhao Jian: "Brother, fart." My sword intent is worth this money, understand?"

"Uh...... Understand. God, I understand!"