The Wang family belongs to Huaihua Lane, a local family.

is not only good friends with the wealthy Song family, but also a descendant of Wang Teng, and a core disciple of Guanshan Academy.

The three forces are actually more or less related.

And Guanshan Academy has been able to develop to its current scale, and there is no shortage of Wang and Song families, who have spared no effort to support them.

Naturally, thanks to the Wang family, the academy is in the cultivation of Wang Teng.

is also at the expense of blood, eager to hollow out most of the family's funds, and build Wang Teng into a benchmark figure among the younger generation.

However, because of this sudden disaster.

Let Wang Shu be very dissatisfied with the attitude of Guanshan Academy.

Although he remedied it afterwards, the old dean also promised to use Longquan as Wang Teng's new sword, and he would be in charge for a while.

However, Li Xuanhuang never killed, and Wang Shu's heart was difficult to calm down.

All in all, it's a matter of face.

A humble and vulgar little brute, he actually made his own son and almost crippled him on the spot, if the Wang family didn't kill Li Xuanhuang, how could they continue to stand up in the future?

"The only correct decision of the old dean is to detain this kid in Huaihua Lane."

Wang Shu rubbed his hands and said in a cold tone, "If you get it like this, it's too easy to kill." ”

Wang Teng touched his nose and smiled without saying a word.

"You try to rest as much as possible these days, after all, the treasure appreciation conference is about to start, and you will have to come forward to be responsible for the reception at that time."

When Wang Shu said this, he couldn't help but say proudly, "What's more, now you are already the golden signboard of Guanshan Academy, and how far the academy will develop in the future depends on your personal ability." ”

Wang Teng raised his slender eyebrows, with a proud and arrogant attitude, "I know it in my heart." ”

Wang Shu nodded, and began to arrange Li Xuanhuang's trouble.

However, it is also strange to say that the old dean sent out to keep an eye on Li Xuanhuang's secret whistle, and after contacting him in the morning, no news came back.

It's like being cut off abruptly.

Let the two ends lose contact.

After pondering it carefully, Wang Shu secretly blamed himself for being too worried, and then summoned dozens of masters of the Wang family, ready to jump over the old dean's decision and completely wipe out this little beast.

At this time, Ning Chen, who had changed into a set of ordinary clothes, was sitting in the courtyard with Li Xuanhuang to catch up.

It's rare that there is no war after the fall.

Taking advantage of this time, Ning Chen was ready to take a good rest, so as to completely calm down his state of mind, and then start refining the realm.

If you don't become a great saint for a day, you will be uneasy after all.

Especially when he said goodbye to Li Beware that day, the latter's words seemed to be unintentional, but in fact, he focused on reminding him, which made him feel worried.

And, there is another thing, Ning Chen doesn't know yet.

Li Beware was in the middle of returning to the Dafeng Dynasty, in fact, he died, and Cao Xuanjia was so anxious to return to the Dynasty because of this sudden accident.

However, Cao Xuanjia did not release the news to the public as soon as possible.

Everything is strictly guarded.

Even Ning Chen's side did not receive the news, and Li Banruo was also kept in his bones.

Regarding later generations, Cao Xuanjia's great rebellious behavior of 'coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes' also officially entered the stage from here.

Li Dangxin once said that he didn't like Cao Xuanjia.

This sentence was said to Ning Chen, which can be regarded as a heartfelt word and a prescient word.

The dragons have no leader, and Cao will stand.

The general surnamed Cao, who was once famous in the First World War, was more ambitious and more capable than his junior brother Zhang Xuanwu.

It's a pity that it's inherently rebellious.

If Ulaanbaatar had not been completely wiped out in the First World War, it would have been difficult for this 10,000-mile territory to settle down for another 20 years.

There are insidious and cunning people in the rivers and lakes.

On the battlefield, there is no shortage of three|surname slaves!

……

Huaihua Lane is becoming more and more lively, and through the invitation of Guanshan Academy, people from all walks of life have gathered over.

A prosperous street directly in front of Guanshan Academy is densely packed with people.

In the meantime, Ning Chen, led by Li Xuanhuang, saw Guanshan Academy for the first time, the so-called golden and brilliant mountain gate.

As far as the eye can see, dozens of high-rise buildings stretch halfway up the mountain.

"Feng Shui is good, with mountains and mountains, and there is the appearance of a dragon."

Ning Chen smiled faintly, and did not climb the mountain for the first time, but turned his head to look at the position on the left.

A young woman, with a girl carved in pink, is picking carmine powder on the street, and next to an older man, clasped in his arms and squinting, waiting to the side.

"It's really a place in life that we don't meet."

Ning Chen touched his nose and whistled, and Li Xiangrong, who was dazed at first, subconsciously turned his head.

In an instant, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed loudly, "Lao Ning? ”

Zhao Ling'er and the junior brother in the door turned their heads later, the former's body was obviously stunned, and his cheeks gradually turned pink.

The young man next to her, seeing all this in his eyes, didn't know how, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart.

Lowered his voice a little and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know?" ”

"Count?"

Zhao Linger didn't know how to reply, and seemed quite hesitant.

This young man, whose real name is Zhao Zhen, let out a sigh of pain and itching.

Subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then walked towards Ning Chen.

It seemed that he was going to take Li Xiangrong back, but in fact, he had been staring at Ning Chen with an unkind expression, and then turned his head away and reminded Zhao Ling'er, "Our little junior sister, after all, is young, and likes to mingle with strangers at every turn, you will take care of it in the future." ”

"Don't be calculated by bad people one day, especially a sanctimonious prodigal."

The meaning of the target is very obvious.

After a few words, Zhao Zhen pretended to be polite and arched his fists, and said lightly, "I am Zhao Zhen, a senior disciple of Guanshan Academy, and I can be regarded as a Tianjiao figure of the younger generation in the family. ”

"I don't know your name?"

Ning Chen pursed his lips with a playful expression.

Before replying, Zhao Zhen waved his hand and said to himself, "Forget it, I see that you are not a young hero from a famous and decent family, I am not interested in getting acquainted." ”

"Trouble put down the little junior sister, we are ready to go back to the sect."

The attitude is arrogant, and the expression is disdainful.

Ning Chen's index finger rubbed Li Xiangrong's nose, and said helplessly, "Your senior brother doesn't seem to want to see me, why don't you go back first?" ”

"How do you talk, who doesn't want to see you?"

As soon as Zhao Zhen heard this, he immediately exploded, and gradually mocked in a disdainful tone, "Besides, a mortal like you is qualified to let me Zhao take a look at him?" ”

Sonorous!

After Kankan finished speaking, a war knife that suddenly appeared stood diagonally on the ground in front of the two of them.

Zhao Zhen frowned, and instinctively took a few steps back.

Ning Chen put down Li Xiangrong and joked towards Zhao Zhen, "When we meet for the first time, there is nothing to give, you can take this knife with you." If you don't bother, you can ask your old dean if you know the origin of this knife. ”

Zhao Zhen was dumbfounded.

Who is this person who wants to give himself a knife when he comes up?

"Broken thing, if you let me take it, I'll take it?"

Zhao Zhen raised a kick and was about to kick away, but Ning Chen's gaze swept over at the same time made him stunned in place.

The next moment, because he was close to the sword, his eyes finally saw the four big characters on the hilt.

Xiliang Battle Knife!

"Xiliang Knife?" Zhao Zhen gasped, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ning Chen smiled lightly, "Guess, who am I?" ”

Rumble!

Zhao Zhen suddenly softened, and his brain went blank for a while.

(End of chapter)