Outside the cafeteria of Gangnam Academy.

Han Dong and Lin Zekai walked on the way back to the dormitory.

The students from the surrounding schools came and went, bustling, and some ran to the cafeteria with stacks of books, probably hungry, and really couldn't hold on.

"Wait for me, let's do it together. ”

"Have you heard, today the canteen has a new dish, fried pineapple with tomatoes, which is said to be super delicious. ”

The students were talking to each other.

While listening, Han Dong chatted with Lin Zekai as lightly.

In fact.

He thinks he has a high emotional intelligence.

At least, Han Dong thought it was right, but now he wanted to ask Lin Zekai for his thoughts: "Zekai, do you think I have high emotional intelligence?"

"Of course-" Lin Zekai subconsciously spoke.

Smack!

Han Dong smiled, put his arm around Lin Zekai's shoulder, and said earnestly: "I didn't hear what you just said." ”

"Of course it's high. Lin Zekai replied with a smile.

This sentence can be described as sincere.

Lin Zekai secretly told himself that this was his heartfelt words, and it was definitely not against his will, and it had nothing to do with force or coercion.

But somehow.

He quietly wiped his forehead, always feeling that when he first met Han Dong, he was obviously a normal person with a gentle personality, but the current change was a bit big.

But.

Lin Zekai thinks that the world should be like this!

is known as a supreme genius who can overwhelm a lifetime, but if his personality is too gentle and weak, he will not believe it.

"Haha. ”

Han Dong glanced at Lin Zekai and shook his head.

In fact, he also found a change in himself...... Whether it is from the mentality, personality, or in the concept of thinking, measurement, there are some changes.

The one who oversees the world, how can it be called the world.

If you don't have the heart to suppress everything, even if you have the talent to cover the world, you are doomed to fall into mediocrity, which is not a pure arrogance, but an unparalleled belief.

What's more.

Han Dong could clearly feel the tumbling of the condensation force in his body, and the martial arts realm was estimated to be not far away, at least a day or two, or at most a week or so, and he would definitely be able to advance to the martial arts realm.

He is a unique product of his own, extremely powerful, and it is even more terrifying if he activates the crazy demon state.

So.

What if it is the realm of the world's warriors?

Han Dong thought leisurely, walked forward step by step, and walked to the door of the dormitory with Lin Zekai.

Buzzing.

Lin Zekai's phone began to vibrate.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it casually, and his thoughts of refusing to answer changed instantly, because it was a call from Principal Zhang of Jiangnan Academy.

"Hey, Principal Zhang?"

Lin Zekai picked up the phone and blinked.

As soon as he finished saying two sentences, he looked at Han Dong with a wonderful face, his eyes were strange, so that Han Dong couldn't help but observe what he was wearing, there should be no problem.

"How?"

Han Dong asked suspiciously.

Ahem.

Lin Zekai coughed and covered the microphone: "Principal Zhang called you yesterday and sent two text messages...... Why did you block it?"

Yesterday?

Principal Zhang?

Han Dong immediately recalled.

There was indeed a call from an unfamiliar number at noon yesterday, and he also sent a text message, saying that he was the principal of Jiangnan Academy, but with Han Dong's wisdom, he naturally didn't believe it.

Over the years.

There are many cases of freshmen falling victim to scams.

Therefore, Han Dong didn't take it seriously at all, and directly blocked it, and by the way, Mei Zizi sighed that the current liar's method is too naïve.

......

Jiangnan University, Academic Affairs Building.

The building is about five stories high, and the main entrance is flanked by tall trees, and the exterior is gray marble. The principal's office is located on the fifth floor, which is simply decorated, but it has a strong cultural heritage.

Inside the office.

On the walls, there are handwriting of celebrities, Chinese paintings of landscapes, and dark brown desks that look a little old and have many scratches.

On the couch.

An energetic black-haired old man, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a ruddy complexion and slightly gray sideburns, looked to be about sixty or seventy years old, and his eyes were bright.

He is the principal of Jiangnan Academy.

Crash.

Principal Zhang picked up the teapot on the sofa table and brewed two cups of weak tea, the delicate porcelain cup in the blue and white porcelain style was small and exquisite, and the taste was extraordinary.

"Han Dong. ”

He handed Han Dong a cup and chuckled: "Actually, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, but I've been too busy with school recently, so I haven't had time to meet you." ”

"Oh?" Han Dong squinted.

"Don't be nervous, as early as when you entered the college entrance examination, I deliberately flipped through your college entrance examination admission information. Principal Zhang said with a smile, and then moved his left palm, turning the small teacup twice like a phantom.

It's amazing.

The tea in the porcelain teacup did not spill at all.

In particular, the steaming tea seemed to remain in the air, proving Principal Zhang's agile moves.

"High-level martial artist realm?"

Han Dong said in surprise.

With this action just now, he clearly sensed Principal Zhang sitting in front of him, and the blood in his body was like a rushing river, flowing like lead and mercury, thick and inexplicable.

Martial Realm, aimed at blood clotting!

If you can reach the point where the blood flow is like a gurgling river, that is, the realm of high-level martial artists, but this is an unattainable realm for many martial arts practitioners.

"Principal Zhang, are you a martial artist?"

Han Dong held the teacup and looked at Principal Zhang in front of him, which was quite unbelievable, as the principal of a top educational institution and Jiangnan Academy, he was actually a martial arts practitioner.

He had thought about it before.

Can practicing martial arts overlap with being an intellectual scholar?

And Principal Zhang, who is sitting here, is the best example.

"Hehe, don't be surprised by Han Dong. He took a sip of tea and chuckled: "In my early years, I practiced martial arts hard, fought at the border, blocked demons and monsters, and then suffered heavy physical injuries and could no longer move forward in the slightest. ”

"Therefore. ”

"My eyes shifted from martial arts to knowledge, and I was lucky enough to become the principal of the school. ”

Han Dong held the teacup and didn't drink it, just nodded.

Principal Zhang is a martial artist, which is not too strange.

Shizun once said that some martial arts realms are scholars and experts with deep knowledge, but they are too lazy to make academic reputations, and they just study alone and work hard to achieve attainments.

Art is by no means a mysterious thing that overrides the natural world.

After summarizing and summarizing the law, that is, the art of martial arts, so the practice of martial arts to a high level also needs the corresponding knowledge to support.

But strangely.

Why did Principal Zhang pay attention to himself early?

Before coming to the academy, except for the master Ning Moli, no one knew that he was a master, so Han Dong no longer hesitated and got straight to the point: "Principal Zhang, why do you pay attention to me?"

Whew.

Principal Zhang took a sip of the steaming heat of the teacup and said with a smile: "You are the first disciple of Mr. Ning, how can I not know." ”

Ning Moli?

Han Dong blinked his eyes, did the murderous reputation of his master spread to Jiangnan City, he thought it was because of Lu Zhengyang or Tan Li.

Without waiting for him to ask, Principal Zhang sighed.

"Alas. ”

"The person I admire most in my life is Mr. Ning, and it is difficult for any words to describe my respect and reverence for Mr. Ning. ”

Principal Zhang's voice echoed in the principal's room.

Moreover, this sigh-like emotion contains sincere emotions like gold, mixed with a hint of remembrance, and even Principal Zhang's old face is flushed, revealing a look of yearning and longing.

Belch.

Do you worship the cruelty of the Master?

Han Dong was a little stunned, his face was strange, and he glanced at the surrounding layout.

The decoration and layout of the principal's room are more elegant and leisurely, with handwriting Chinese paintings, ink bookcases, and two pots of Junzi Orchid, and it is estimated that Principal Zhang also looks peaceful.

"Do you really know my master?" he asked.

"I know Mr. Ning, and I don't think he knows me. Principal Zhang continued to take a sip of weak tea and sighed leisurely: "Thirty years ago, few people know about it. But Mr. Ning's feat back then shocked the entire martial arts world, and there were countless admirers. ”

"Admirer?" Han Dong hesitated.

Principal Zhang smiled and said, "Don't doubt it, Mr. Ning deserves respect." But after that time, the blow was too huge, and it was normal for Mr. Ning to have a bad temper. ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong nodded.

Although he had already guessed, it still felt strange to learn about it. Especially the temper in Principal Zhang's mouth is a little worse...... Is that a matter of parity?

But it's also a matter of thought.

Shizun is usually more kind, except when he is sick and sharpens himself.

Meanwhile.

Principal Zhang continued: "As a disciple of Mr. Ning, and you are the second master among the martial arts students, sooner or later you will have to shine. ”

"This sort battle is a bit difficult for you. ”

"But in three years' time, you will definitely be able to reach the top of the martial arts student ranking battle. ”

He babbled on and on, as if he was emotional, as if he was showing kindness. Han Dong listened while holding a hot and delicate teacup, not too hot at all.

After a while.

Principal Zhang patted his head and smiled gently: "Alas, people talk more when they are old, I hope you don't care." Inviting you over today is actually to resolve a small contradiction. ”

Here comes the point!

Han Dong's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly.

He was very curious, what contradictions could he have, and he needed Principal Zhang to reconcile?

After a moment.

Principal Zhang shouted outside the door: "Old Qian, come in." ”

Crunch.

The wooden door was pushed open, and an old man in a dark green military uniform, with the same black hair, his eyes were as bright as lights, and his face was not angry but powerful.

"What?"

"There's someone out there, and I don't even notice it?"

Han Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, the condensation force in his body began to flow, and his whole body was tense, and once there was something wrong, he immediately broke out of the window.

He believes.

Even if the military generals are in the current realm, it is impossible to kill themselves with one move.

Besides, this place is the Jiangnan Academy, no matter what realm this old man surnamed Qian is, if he dares to do it in the academy, he will wait for the capital trial in the martial arts world!

The other side.

Principal Zhang looked at Han Dong and hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, I'll introduce you." Governor Qian is the military leader of the government, and he happens to be in charge of this military training, so by the way, I want to explain to you some misunderstandings that should not be there. ”

Phew.

Han Dong was cautious, stood up straightforwardly, and asked lightly, "Oh, I don't know who Qian Du is?" ”

He was not familiar with Principal Zhang, let alone Qian Du.

So in this situation, Han Dong was on guard and prioritized the worst-case scenario over hypocrisy.

Principal Zhang sighed: "Governor Qian is Hongshi's master. ”

The master of Hongshi?

Han Dong's eyes were clear, his eyes were sharp, and he turned to stare at Qian Du: "Mr. Qian Du, do you have any intentions?"

"I'm here to resolve a misunderstanding with you. Qian Du smiled bitterly.

True.

He is a median military general, but when people reach old age, it is difficult for the realm to increase again. And Han Dong is a world-class product, and he can even confront Yan Cangtu head-on with his physical fitness alone.

Qian Du is not afraid of the present, but afraid of the future.

For the sake of a less important disciple, provoke Han Dong, and there is also Ning Moli as Han Dong's master...... Qian Du asked himself if he was not so stubborn and stupid.

When a disciple dies, he dies.

If you can take revenge, you can do it casually, but you must not force it.

......

When night falls, inside the dormitory.

Ding dong.

Han Dong connected to his sister Xiaoqian> today he met Principal Zhang and Qian Du, the former seems to be loyal, but his mind is delicate, and the latter seems to have a gloomy face, but he tends to be heroic.

"Xiaoqian, what are you eating?" asked Han Dong.

Phew.

On the other side of the screen, Xiao Qian, who has reached the age of four, moved her body and returned to the screen, tilting her head, as if she couldn't understand what her brother was saying.

Han Dong's face darkened: "I heard the sound of eating." ”

Swish.

Xiao Qian pursed her lips, turned her little head twice, stretched out her white and tender arms, silently blocked the camera, and then quietly took a sip of her favorite Qichao drink.

Putting the Seven Nests aside, she removed her palm.

Video image restoration.

"What the hell are you drinking...... Nestle?" Han Dong sighed.

"No, it's Seven Nests. Xiao Qian subconsciously defended, then widened her eyes, realized that she had said the wrong thing, and simply closed her eyes.

She couldn't see her brother anymore.

Then, my brother will definitely not be able to see himself.

......

Ten minutes later, Han Dong, who had finished his video chat with Xiaoqian, sat quietly on the bed, looking out of the dark window at night, with a leisurely gaze.

The tumbling force of the condensation force in the body is getting faster and faster.

Martial arts realm, it's fast, it's fast.

Han Dong leaned on the bed, his mobile phone resting beside him, and he muttered leisurely for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Meanwhile.

The degree of fusion of qi and blood and the power in the body began to skyrocket again!