Ning Chen had nothing to do, so he simply left with the old principal.
He would like to hear the extraordinary background of this section of water flow.
While chatting along the way, I learned that the old principal's name was Wen Yue, who was Wen Qinglan's grandfather and the previous president of Qingzhou University. He had high prestige in the school.
When Wen Yue came to the office, Wen Yue asked Wen Qinglan to make a cup of tea for Ning Chen, and then began to trick him.
"Little friend Ning, you can't master this skill without the guidance of Master Huajing. Who is your master?" Wen Yue asked with a smile.
"I told you that you don't recognize him either." Ning Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of distant memories. His master...
"You have such a loud voice!"
Wen Qinglan, who had just finished making tea, said unhappily:
"My grandfather is the permanent director of the Qingzhou branch of the Ancient Martial Arts Association. There is no master of transformation in Qingzhou, or even in Jiangnan, who he doesn't know."
Wen Yue smiled and said nothing, obviously this was true.
He knew all the masters of transformation and inner energy in Jiangnan Province, whether they were registered or practicing in seclusion.
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"My master's name is Yaoguang." Ning Chen said.
"Yao Guang? Female?" Wen Qinglan was stunned for a moment.
"Taoist name, Taoist priest?" Wen Yue frowned secretly.
Taoist priests are different from warriors. The former cultivates the soul and masters Taoism, while the latter exercises the body and practices martial arts. These are two routes to becoming powerful.
But after combing through the list of powerful people in the south in his mind, Wen Yue did not know a female Taoist named "Yao Guang".
Of course he didn't know it.
Because Master Yaoguang was the former supreme elder of Chunyang Wuji Palace in Xiaonantian Realm, a great monk at the peak of Nascent Soul stage.
Fifteen hundred years ago, due to an accident, Ning Chen became a disciple of Master Yaoguang and became her least qualified disciple.
But through unremitting efforts, he gradually grew into the most outstanding disciple in the entire Chunyang Wuji Palace, and also obtained the true inheritance of Yaoguang.
But later, Yaoguang failed to break through to the divine stage, and his soul was scattered. Chunyang Wuji Palace lost a supreme elder, and Ning Chen also lost his master...
In the days that followed, every time Ning Chen recalled the scene in the middle of the lake that day, he regretted not taking action. In that case, maybe she wouldn't have left him.
"My master is a reclusive master. It's normal that you haven't heard of him."
Ning Chen walked out of his memories.
"I see."
Wen Yue nodded, "Let's get down to business."
"I checked Xiao Duan's injuries just now. His right foot was seriously injured. It won't last more than half a year. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover well."
"Xiao Duan is now at the golden age for practicing martial arts. The Duan family will definitely not let you off lightly."
"The Duan family? Are they very powerful?" Ning Chen's face remained calm.
"Aren't you from Qingzhou?" Wen Qinglan frowned.
"Yes, but my parents are ordinary people." Ning Chen said.
"No wonder..."
Wen Qinglan crossed his arms and said, "The Duan family is a wealthy family in Qingzhou. Its power is comparable to ours. The Wen family has many warriors in the family. You are in big trouble."
"The only way you can solve this problem now is to quickly find a backer."
Ning Chen couldn't help laughing and said: "Who should I look for as my backer, your Wen family?"
When Wen Qinglan saw his appearance, she suddenly became furious, "Do you think our Wen family is willing to take you in? The Duan family has a good relationship with the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and we don't want to cause trouble!"
"Aren't you just a master of external strength, how can you be so awesome?"
Wen Yue waved his hand, "Okay, Qinglan."
Only then did Wen Qinglan stop, sit on the sofa, and stare at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen drank tea quietly, not bothering to argue with a little girl.
Wen Yue added: "My little friend, you have mastered your external strength at a young age. You can sign up to take the assessment at Longhu Martial Arts School. Once you pass the assessment, I will put in a good word for you and you may admit your mistake yourself." The Duan family will let you go."
Ning Chen shook his head, "Forget it, it's too troublesome."
Wen Yue: "..."
Wen Qinglan couldn't help it anymore, "Hey! Grandpa is saving your life, what's your attitude?"
Ning Chen put down the tea cup and stood up leisurely, "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your kindness, but I still don't need it."
Wen Yue couldn't laugh or cry, "My little friend, the Duan family has taken in many homeless warriors in society, many of whom have committed murders. You..."
The words just fell.
Bang bang bang!
There was a rapid knock on the door.
Wen Qinglan and Wen Yue looked at each other, stood up and opened the door.
"Old principal, it's bad, someone from the Duan family is here!"
A teacher wearing glasses stood at the door, sweating profusely with anxiety. He pointed at Ning Chen and said, "We are here to find this kid. The security can hardly stop him."
"So fast?" Wen Qinglan was surprised.
"I still have something to do, I'll leave first." Ning Chen left the office.
"Little friend, wait a minute!" Wen Yue wanted to call Ning Chen, but the latter ignored him and went out directly.
Wen Yue stamped his feet and hurriedly chased after him.
"Grandpa, since he doesn't appreciate it, why do you care about his life and death?"
Wen Qinglan was so angry that she had never seen such a shameless guy.
In the corridor, Ning Chen was quickly stopped by a muscular man.
This man was probably in his forties, with bronze skin and a strong build. Especially his feet, which were wearing cloth shoes, were steady and strong.
The security guards lying on the ground behind them were all holding their stomachs and wailing, unable to get up.
"This classmate, do you know someone named Ning Chen?" The man came over.
"I am, what do you want from me?" Ning Chen replied calmly.
"So, my young master was injured by you?" The man hesitated and narrowed his eyes.
"If your young master's surname is Duan, it is indeed me who did it, that's right." Ning Chen nodded.
"Good boy, so honest!" the man sneered.
Wen Qinglan walked out of the office and almost fainted when she heard these words!
Is this guy missing a chord in his head?
"Iron Leg Seven!"
Wen Yue walked up to Ning Chen and said with a hint of solemnity in his voice: "You dare to come to Qingda's territory to cause trouble, aren't you afraid that the Wushu Association will arrest you again!"
"Old man of the Wen family, long time no see. How are you? Haha..."
The muscular man named Tiejiao Qi had a smile on his face.
For some reason, Ning Chen felt there was a hint of ridicule in this smile.
"Mr. Wen, this is none of your business. I am here to take this kid back under the orders of the family leader." Tie Jiao Qi said.
"It's none of my business at Qingzhou University!" Wen Yue stomped the cane in his hand.
"Mr. Wen, this is indeed none of your business. You'd better leave it alone." Ning Chen suddenly dismantled him.
"You..." Wen Qinglan almost died of anger.
Wen Yue was also speechless. Does this kid have any brains?
Tie Jiao Qi is from Guangdong. Although he is not a master in the martial arts world, he has practiced martial arts for decades and is in his prime.
How old is Ning Chen, and how many martial arts people have he fought against? How much experience have you accumulated?
"Ha ha ha ha."
At this time, Tie Jiao Qi let out a series of bursts of laughter, "Mr. Wen, did you hear that? This kid doesn't appreciate your kindness at all. Alas, young people nowadays..."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Ning Chen interrupted him, with an impatient look on his face, "If you want to fight, do it quickly, there will be endless beeping over there, right?"
