I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

After the strength was restored, Yang Fan slammed three more fists on the other three branches of the fruit tree, and succeeded in extracting three identical cherries.

This is already the fruit of this saint fruit tree so far.

After all, these fruits are the essence of the aura, and they are not as high-yielding as the ordinary saint fruit trees. It is expected that the four can be found out of Yang Fan.

I threw two more into the mouth, and the entrance was instant and delicious.

"You have eaten a first-grade sacred fruit, and the physique has been greatly improved. The constitution is +2, the poison resistance is +1, and the blood strength is +3."

"You have eaten a first-grade sacred fruit, the physical fitness has improved, the physical fitness is +1, and the blood intensity is +1."

Yang Fan was slightly disappointed. In the end, the effects of the two cherries were not even as good as the first sacred fruit.

The description of the demon planting fruit in memory is once again verified. The same level of the same level of Lingguo can only eat up to three. If it is more, it is a waste. In addition to satisfying the appetite, there will be no more power. The promotion.

What is the reason is not clear, it seems to be related to what resistance and tolerance.

Yang Fan did not give this restriction to the matter. After all, he is a man with a systematic body. Will he be like the average person?

Now, the facts prove once again that the system on his body is not omnipotent.

"Well, it's time to go. People can't be too greedy. Compared with other warriors who devour the spirits, I can completely absorb the efficacy of the fruit in an instant without going through a long refining process. It’s a very bad day.”

Yang Fan comforted himself in the heart, and took the remaining saint fruit into the jacket pocket, then flew and jumped, and the height of fifteen meters was so easy to land.

The three first-class sacred fruit made Yang Fan's overall strength further improved, the physical condition increased by six points, the poison resistance increased by three points, the most critical is the blood intensity, and the eight scales were added, let him On the road to the second level of the Wushu, another big and solid step was taken.

In the past, Yang Fan spent a four-year period from the level of Wushu to the second level of Wushu. After that, he spent four years in the Wutu level until the third year of graduation, and there was no breakthrough.

Now, it took only a day for the ghost to Yang Fan to succeed, and to increase the intensity of his blood directly to 15 scales.

Yang Fanyu shamelessly described himself as a ghost, because in the era where Xichu City was located, Chu Feiyun, the most talented person since the founding of the South China Military Academy, was the fastest training record. Ascension is only a little bit worse than the current Yang Fan.

On the ground, under the sacred fruit tree, it is silent.

All the people, including Zhu Caiwei, the popular idol, all fainted to the ground, centered on the fruit tree, within a radius of 500 meters, except for Yang Fan, the animals and animals were silent.

In this regard, Yang Fan is not surprising at all.

The neurotoxin released by the first-level demon plant, even if it only spreads a little outward, is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Fortunately, Yang Fan triggered the independent defense of the sacred fruit tree at the top of the sacred fruit tree, so the most concentrated place of neurotoxin is not under the tree. The influence of these tourists fainting on the ground is not so serious, I believe it is very Someone will find the anomaly here, and the following things will be handled by the police and doctors.

Just out of the police station, Yang Fan did not want to go in again, he had to leave quickly.

Bend the body and pick up Zhu Caiwei, and quickly return to Zhu Caiwei's car, open the door and put Zhu Caiwei in the co-pilot, buckle the seat belt.

Then, Yang Fan himself sat in the position of the main driver, started the engine familiarly, gripped the steering wheel, and gave the oil to the foot. The car rushed out in general.

The driving technology of +3 is really not covered. It can make a rookie who has never really driven a car drive the car so skillfully, so amazing!

Yang Fan is excited in his heart. He is so big. He has had a lot of cars, but it is the first time to drive a car.

Hard to be like him, although he can't afford even the cheapest second-hand car, he always has a dream of driving.

Unfortunately, when he was in the test driver's license, he was dying every time. After being smashed for twenty times, the financial deficit and the driving school coach's request, he finally died. .

Yang Fan has always believed that the reason why he will have moderate depression is definitely a direct causal relationship with these 20 test drive losses.

Unexpectedly, I did not expect that now the peaks and turns, let him regain his dreams.

"It turns out that driving is so simple, as long as you hold the steering wheel, your eyes look forward, and the soles of your feet are slamming oil, everything is OK!"

Yang Fan hums a little song, a bit of a sigh.

The feeling of driving yourself is so cool and exciting!

"Well~, where is this?"

Zhu Caiwei woke up and felt that her body was weak. Without a trace of strength, she slowly opened her eyes and found herself sitting in a car driving at a high speed.

When she saw the decoration inside the car, she quickly recognized that it was her own little NG. When she turned her head, Yang Fan, her newly hired bodyguard, sat on the main driver.

Zhu Caiwei was relieved. Although Yang Fan seemed to be somewhat unreliable, she was a friend of her second brother. She believed in the vision of her second brother.

Moreover, her friend said that Yang Fan is a good person more than once. It belongs to the kind of good old man who has a thief and does not have the thief to see the beauty and blush, so in her heart, she is still very relieved of Yang Fan.

"What happened to me?" Zhu Caiwei asked softly.

Yang Fan turned around and revealed her a big smile. The white teeth almost illuminate the entire carriage.

"Miss Zhu, are you awake? That's great!"

"You're fine, don't worry! Just being stunned by the poisonous mist released by the saint fruit tree, just take a break."

Zhu Caiwei heard that instead of relaxing, she was more nervous than when she was awake. She looked up at Yang Fan’s face in an incredible way. Her lips trembled a little: “Yang... Yang Fan, when you drive, you never look at the front. What?"

Is there any mistake? Now, the speed of this car is at least 120 yards. You don’t want to wear a seat belt. Even if you turn your face all over, you can chat and talk. Is this the legendary blindness? open?

This girl has not lived enough! Soul!

It was not until this time that Zhu Caiwei suddenly thought that when she was reading Yang Fan’s information yesterday, there seemed to be an astonishing description of his failure to pass the 20-year driving license. It is said that even the coach responsible for teaching him was crying for him. Several times.

I remember that she still despised him at the time ~www.readwn.com~ I did not expect that she would be lucky enough to experience the driving skills of Yang Fan.

Sure enough, people can't help but want to cry.

Seeing that Yang Fan had already put his face right at the moment, he was sitting in front of him and looked at him in a serious manner. Zhu Caiwei was afraid to stimulate him. He carefully asked him: "Yang Fan, you tell me honestly, you now have The driver's license is gone, isn't it?"

"When... of course!"

Yang Fan has some lack of confidence. Is it because the little girl sees the flaws? Shouldn’t it be that the car is not quite stable? He is now a man with +3 driving skills!

"Looking! Stop! Immediately!"

Zhu Caiwei completely broke out, and suddenly screamed loudly, and the small face brush that had already begun to become a little **** became white again. This soul is light, and there is no driver's license!

"Well, don't worry, stop right away, stop right away!"

Yang Fan is a bit unintentional. While the throttle is slowing down, he turns his head and comforts: "Miss Zhu, you don't have to be nervous at all. Isn't it a small book? Who cares? You have to trust my driving skills and drive the car." A steady number, you can definitely send you home safely!"

"Shut up! Step on the brakes! Look ahead!"

Zhu Caiwei is very worried, this soul is weak, and he twisted his head again. Is this want to go with her? Didn't you see a truck driving in front of you?

God!

In the end, what did I create in my life? Why do I drive with a driving test that I haven’t tested for 20 times?

At this moment, Zhu Caiwei had an urge to throw Yang Fan out of the cab. She regrets now that when she came out from the police station, she was pumping the ribs. Why did Yang Fan get on the bus?