The next day.
When morning came, Lin Zheng left Prince Lin's Mansion under the protection of a group of guards, took the teleportation array and headed straight for Fenghua City, because Fenghua Academy was located here.
The so-called Fenghua Academy has a transcendent status in the Great Qin Dynasty. It is neither under the jurisdiction of the Great Qin Dynasty nor bound by the Great Qin Dynasty, because to a certain extent, Fenghua Academy is a branch of the Seven Holy Lands, specializing in Born to select talents for the Seven Holy Lands.
Regardless of whether you are poor or rich, as long as you have a certain amount of talent, you can become a student here, because no one knows whether he will become a strong person in the future.
Of course, most of the students who can become Fenghua Academy have some strength, and among them are the sons of princes and ministers, such as Lin Zheng.
The entrance to Fenghua Academy is heavily guarded and non-students are prohibited from entering.
When Lin Zheng appeared at the door, there were some boys and girls around him who looked at him with curiosity and envy. Lin Zheng was obviously the number one person in this Fenghua Academy.
Not to mention his status as the eldest son of Prince Lin, just the fact that he had been invited to the hunting competition was enough to make people amazed. After all, looking at the entire Qin Dynasty, there were only ten people invited.
Although they didn't know why Lin Zheng was eliminated in the hunting competition, no matter what, how could the person who was invited to the hunting competition be an ordinary person?
Lin Zheng did not stop, and walked straight into Fenghua Academy under the gaze of those eyes.
"Stop comers, please show your student card."
At this time, a middle-aged man strode forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "In Xialuonan, the deacon of Fenghua Academy, according to the regulations, non-students are not allowed to enter."
Lin Zheng had no choice but to stop and take out the identity tag directly from his arms.
The middle-aged man named Ronan took the identity card, his face darkened, and the smile on his face immediately solidified, and said: "It turns out he is the eldest son of Prince Lin's Mansion. How disrespectful."
"Yes." Lin Zheng nodded slightly and headed directly towards Fenghua Academy.
However, he was still stopped by the guards on both sides.
"What do you mean?" Lin Zheng said with a cold expression.
Luo Nanpi smiled and said: "If it were in the past, the prince would naturally be able to enter Fenghua Academy."
At this time, in the Fenghua Academy, there were also some people's eyes gathering, and their eyes were full of ridicule.
A loser actually wants to enter Fenghua Academy? What a joke.
In response to the many mocking glances, Lin Zheng's expression also changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Is there any difference now?"
Ronan seemed to smile and said: "Because trash and dogs are not allowed to enter Fenghua Academy."
There was a kind of contempt that could not be concealed in his words.
Ronan looked at Lin Zheng and said, "So, you should go back to Prince Lin's Mansion."
Lin Zheng was a little angry because he didn't remember that Fenghua Academy had this rule, and he didn't receive a notice from Fenghua Academy to expel him. Therefore, Ronan's obstruction of him was probably a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for him, right?
Lin Zheng's eyes were cold and he said, "Did you add a new one?"
Ronan smiled dryly and said: "So be it."
Lin Zheng nodded slightly and said, "What is your strength?"
Ronan smiled lightly and said, "Second-grade martial artist."
When Lin Zheng heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
boom!
The majestic spiritual energy suddenly burst out from Lin Zheng's body. Immediately, he clasped his hands together and struck out with a palm, causing a sonic boom in the shadow of his palm.
"Be bold!"
Ronan's eyes were ferocious, and he roared angrily. The surging spiritual energy also swept out of his body, and then he punched out suddenly. He wanted to make this ungrateful boy unable to eat and carry him away.
boom!
Under the gaze of many eyes, punches and palms collided heavily together.
At the time of the collision, Ronan was shocked, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise, because he found that the power of that palm was extremely terrifying.
The power of that palm has at least reached the level of a martial artist!
boom!
The palm shadow tore apart the fist wind, and finally slapped Ronan hard on the chest. Suddenly his body rolled out in a panic, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Everything in Fenghua Academy was quiet, and many people's eyes were full of surprise. They obviously did not expect that Ronan, a second-grade martial artist, would be injured by Lin Zheng with just one palm.
The eyes that looked at Lin Zheng again became a little serious. It seemed that the rumors that Lin Zheng was deposed by the prince were just rumors.
Under the countless gazes, Lin Zheng looked at Na Luo Tong calmly and said: "It turns out that you, a watchdog, are worse than trash. What use does Fenghua Academy have for trash like you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Ronan away and strode into Fenghua Academy. This time, no one dared to stop him.
However, Lin Zheng had some doubts in his heart.
Who is stumbling upon him?
