Seven or eight low-key yet luxurious cars stopped at the school gate.
It's not a million-dollar coupe, but the license plate with red letters on a white background is enough to prove the extraordinary identity of the car's owner: only officials are qualified to display this kind of plate.
The most terrible thing is that the front car has red flags on both sides.
More than a dozen people got out of the car, including men and women. They were all very imposing, especially the leader, who exuded the majesty of a superior person in every move he made.
"Where is the principal?"
he asked.
"Here, here, leader, I'm here."
There was a middle-aged man waving and trotting from not far away, panting, and came to the front of the formation: "Hello, leaders, I am the principal, may I ask..."
While the two were talking, Chen Yi tugged on Ning Hongyi's sleeve and asked curiously: "Instructor, what are their backgrounds? Even the principal must be respectful?"
The president of Zhijiang University, Guan'er, is not a small person, and he also has connections from above.
"The leader is Zhang Zheng. He is our second-in-command in Zhijiang Prefecture. He holds real power and covers the sky in Zhijiang. But I heard that he will move up next year."
Ning Hongyi introduced Chen Yi one by one without deliberately lowering her voice so that other students could hear clearly: "That woman, Li Qingjun, is the third commander of the Black Guards."
"Zhao Ziyue, the successor of the Zhao family in Jinghai, is the biological brother of Zhao Zijing."
"The person next to him seems to be a diplomat from the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets. His Chinese name is Xu Tian. There is a photo with him in our old man's study. I can't remember clearly."
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Listen further and further.
The faces of all the colleges became paler, and their glands began to secrete saliva involuntarily: How could they have experienced such a battle before being severely beaten by society?
You know, these big shots are usually the masters of the dragon, but now they are all gathered together. Who knows what earth-shattering event happened?
Think about this.
From what I could see, the students all fell into silence in a tacit understanding, not daring to breathe for fear of violating some taboo...but there was still one who couldn't see.
"Master Ning!"
Lu Renyi suddenly shouted, and the conversation stopped abruptly. Two suspicious eyes were cast on Ning Yuan at the same time: the latter's eyebrows were furrowed, and his displeasure was evident.
Who is this brainless idiot?
Lu Renyi, on the other hand, seemed to be blind, rubbing his hands excitedly, thinking to himself:
"Do you remember me?"
"I'm Lu Renyi. I've done something for you before, and you said you wanted to take me on as your follower... I guess you've already heard about the news that I have a first-grade talent, right?"
What was unlucky was that this boy was so unpopular that no one reminded him of the identity of this group of people. He naively thought that they were all headed by Ning Yuan.
"Are you a grade-A talent?"
Ning Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a faint feeling of something bad.
"yes."
Lu Renyi still didn't know it and continued to flatter him: "Master Ning, what else can I say about your sharp eyes? When everyone looks down on me, Lu Renyi, just..."
"Where does the first-grade talent rank in your college?"
Beside Ning Yuan, Li Qingjun impatiently interrupted his endless flattery.
"who are you?"
"Guard in black, Li Qingjun."
"Oh, it turns out to be the senior of the Black Guard."
Lu Renyi's eyes were brighter, and he stretched out his fat hand towards Li Qingjun, whose plump figure was hidden in the black robe: "Hello, hello, we will be colleagues soon."
Li Qingjun took a step back, his pretty face wearing half a butterfly mask was full of undisguised disgust and disgust, his frosty eyes squinted: "Who is your colleague?"
Lu Renyi retracted his hand and did not feel embarrassed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Didn't you say that if you score first in the assessment, you can become an honorary guest of the Black Guard?"
"Are you number one?"
"yes."
"What about Chen Yi?"
"Chen Yi?"
Lu Renyi let out a contemptuous sneer, and the greasy fat on his face trembled in a disgusting way: "Senior, do you know that pretty boy who only has Dingpin talent?"
The word "Dingpin" is very strong, and it is typical to step on it and set off oneself.
Pretty boy? !
Li Qingjun's pupils trembled sharply, and there was a flash of panic, and he said gloomily: "Your talent is quite good, I will give you a chance to take back what you just said and apologize."
"Why? He is a waste to begin with, why don't you let others call him a waste?"
Hearing this, Lu Renyi suddenly became excited, and his facial expression became ferocious:
"Let me, a top-ranked person, apologize to him, who is a mere D-ranker... This senior, wouldn't the Black Guards also be a slut who only cares about appearance and doesn't distinguish between black and white?"
Li Qingjun stopped talking nonsense and winked at an accompanying female police officer.
The female police officer took off the bracelet from her waist: "Comrade, you have violated the Public Security Law. Now I will arrest you for the crime of endangering social stability and order."
Am I endangering social order? !
Lu Renyi's expression froze: "Officer, are you mistaken? What have I done that endangers social order? Everything must be based on evidence, you can't arrest people randomly!"
"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm informing you."
There was a "click" sound.
Lu Renyi's hands were tightly cuffed, and the female police officer waved her hands expressionlessly:
"take away."
"No, you can't, let go of me. I am a noble first-grade talent. I am a genius. You can't do this to me... Ning Shao, save me, save me, Ning Shao!"
Lu Renyi struggled wildly, but to no avail, and was eventually taken away by force. The people who got off the car watched the scene calmly, with no emotion in their eyes.
Grade A talent can indeed be called a genius. If it were in the past, it would indeed be worthy of their focus and training, but the past was the past and the present is now.
Even if Li Qingjun himself provokes Chen Yi, he will be abandoned mercilessly by his superiors: compared with world peace, personal safety is insignificant.
What's more, those who grow up are called geniuses, and those who die in the middle are only dead!
Li Qingjun's face looked better.
After hesitating for a moment, he faced the crowd, lowered his posture to the lowest level, respectfully and politely, raised his hands and shouted: "Mr. Chen, we don't mean any harm, can you show up to see him?"
Mr. Chen? Who is Mr. Chen?
The students looked at each other.
After a while, no one came forward. Li Qingjun shook his head in disappointment: "It seems that Mr. Chen has no plans to meet us yet. Let's go. We'll come back later."
Finished.
She greeted Zhang Zheng and others to leave.
"well."
Sudden.
The crowd sighed helplessly.
The crowd subconsciously parted ways, and the young man walked slowly and leisurely.
He was thin and could not be called strong. He was dressed in a clean white shirt and had the appearance of a boy and a girl. His handsome face looked a bit sickly.
Ning Hongyi dropped half a step and followed closely behind.
A ray of sword intent invisible to the naked eye spread like ripples, and spiritual things responded to it, and a mysterious chapter sounded like a sword chant but not a sword chant.
"Qiang!"
Li Qingjun felt like there was a sword hanging above his head, his breathing became rapid, and his legs tightened tightly: only a monk could detect the terrifying power of the sword in the air.
Chen Yi stopped and looked down at Li Qingjun calmly.
"Uh-huh!"
Those big shots in the eyes of ordinary people turned towards him instantly, without speaking or making any body movements, but anyone could feel their...respect for Chen Yi?
