Zhang Heng was stunned and asked, "Is there anything else I need to be careful about?"

"Before I talk about this question, I want to ask Brother Zhang if he knows the news that Pan Yunlong is dead. The Qinglian Fairy said tentatively.

Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eyes changed slightly, and he probably guessed it.

However, he still looked calm, and asked lightly, "I've heard of it." ”

After participating in the auction of the Lingbao Sect, Pan Yunlong and several disciples of Qingyang Palace went to intercept and kill Brother Zhang, but in the end, it was not a waste of rice to steal chickens, but lost his life, Qingyang Palace has been investigating this matter, originally before Brother Zhang did not show his strength, they were not sure, but now, they almost believe that Brother Zhang is the murderer. Fairy Qinglian paused and reminded: "Qingyang Palace is much stronger than Hehuan Sect, Brother Zhang should be careful." ”

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Heng put down the juice in his hand and didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all.

"Qingyang Palace uses refining weapons as a medium, and most of the sects in Fengqi Prefecture have cooperated, countless cultivators have received their favors, I heard that they directly offered a sky-high reward of 50,000 spirit stones, asking for Brother Zhang's life!" Qinglian Fairy frowned, although in her eyes, Zhang Heng was indeed very magical, but if she didn't take Qingyang Palace in her eyes, she would still suffer a big loss, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhang should think more about how to deal with it." ”

How to deal with it?

Zhang Heng smiled slightly and said, "The soldiers will just block the water and cover the earth." ”

Hearing this, the Qinglian Fairy stopped persuading, bypassed this topic, and made an appointment with Zhang Heng, when the time came, she would personally go to Niuer Mountain and send the elixir seeds.

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

"The Qingyang Palace that this woman said doesn't sound like a good stubble. Jiang Hongli listened sincerely, blinking his eyes wide, a little worried.

"It's true that the comers are not good. Zhang Heng nodded.

This is also the case in the cultivation world, the more alchemy and refining sects, the more difficult it is to provoke.

Because too many cultivation sects have cooperated with them, too many monks have received favors, and the word favor is more reliable than the spirit stone in many cases.

What's more, they also offered a sky-high reward of 50,000 spirit stones, you must know that Zhang Heng destroyed the Hehuan Sect, and the spirit stones he got were only 80,000.

Their opening is 50,000, which is not a small deal!

It is conceivable that when the news spreads, the entire Fengqi Prefecture is afraid that it will explode.

"Have you figured out how to deal with it? Jiang Hongli asked.

"There's no good way to do it, if someone comes to provoke, just follow it. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"My monks, why not fight?"

Jiang Hongli was about to ask again, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Heng's starry eyes, and he was stunned.

She suddenly realized that her younger brother no longer needed to hide under her wings, and now Zhang Heng was better than her, and the circle of contact was even more incomparable, and what fascinated Jiang Hongli the most was that strong self-confidence.

It seems that all the problems in this world are just floating clouds in his eyes.

She stopped talking, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Heng retired from the room and arrived at Jianghan University Town, which is very famous in the country.

Huaxia Renmin University, the address is here.

Occasionally, I saw that most of the students of the National People's University were holding books, and the literary quality was polite, and it was indeed full of academic atmosphere.

In this regard, it is much better than Jinghai University.

In February, the school year had just started.

The entire university town was full of college students who gathered from all over the country, and when Zhang Heng came, there were students returning to school everywhere.

For example, a school of this level has sent a lot of special buses to carry a carload of students into the campus.

The high-spirited freshmen, who have just experienced a semester, still maintain a sense of freshness and love for the university, and the more numb are the sophomores and juniors, who are accustomed to this kind of life without too many surprises, and the taste of college has faded a lot, as for the worries in their eyes, or they are in a hurry, or they are slow, but they are seniors, this is their last semester, and they are about to run for the future, and they are worried.

Looking at them, Zhang Heng suddenly had some understanding.

"The process of life is like rain falling, born in the sky, dying on the earth, and what flows in the middle is life. ”

"These students, who have spent the happiest study career in their lives, are about to step into the society, even the top students of the National People's Congress feel that the future is not bright, there are too many variables, and the knowledge they have mastered gives them a limited sense of security after all. ”

"The direction of life is still not in the palm of your hand, if you want to do what you want, you must have the power to transcend everything, and at that time, the whole star will be overlooked. ”

Zhang Heng's eyes were deep and he stepped into the campus of the National People's Congress.

Compared with the modern, clean and fresh Jinghai University, the National People's University seems a little old, many old buildings are lined up, after renovation, but it gives people a different sense of history, there are several new colleges, the style is luxurious, the campus is full of luxury cars, a winter vacation has not met, many students talk and laugh together.

At this time, suddenly someone walked up to Zhang Heng and asked.

"Are you also a student at the National People's University?"

A man in his thirties, carrying a briefcase, looked Zhang Heng up and down, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Are you?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"You don't know me?" the man laughed.

He has always been in charge of the admissions office at the National People's Congress, and he has read most of the students' files, plus he has a good memory, and he has an image of many students.

After other students entered the campus, they were familiar with the road and had a clear goal, but Zhang Heng was the only one who walked around and stopped, looking east and west one by one, how could he feel a little weird, so he was a little suspicious of Zhang Heng's identity, and he was not sure, but Zhang Heng didn't know him, which made him instantly sure that Zhang Heng was not a student of the National People's University.

You must know that he will speak on the rostrum every freshman entering the school, and there are very few students who don't know him.

"You're here to visit the National People's Congress. There was a bit of sternness in his tone: "According to the school rules of the National People's Congress, only at half past six in the afternoon, after the students have finished class, tourists can come in to visit, and there are only two hundred places a day. ”

Many well-known universities have such rules, not only academic mecca, but also famous attractions, such as Wuhan University, when the cherry blossoms bloom, tourists come in an endless stream to enjoy the flowers.

"I'm here to find someone. Zhang Heng naturally didn't care about the harshness in his words.

"Looking for someone?" he looked even worse.

"You don't have to read anymore, do you?"

"Well, I haven't read it anymore. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"It turned out to be a social idler!" The man's eyes became colder and colder, and he felt that he was another social idler who picked up girls: "I'm sorry, you are so unruly." ”

He had a preconceived idea and was determined to drive Zhang Heng out, but he spoke politely.

"I'm afraid you're mistaken, someone invited me over. Zhang Heng shook his head.

"Invite?" his eyes widened, instinctively disbelieving, but after looking at Zhang Heng's clothes, he felt that there was something possible.

This person is wearing a famous brand, it is estimated that he is a rich second generation, and there may be a certain female student, because money is not necessarily with him.

This kind of thing is the norm in society, but he prides himself on being jealous and hateful, and he is very unaccustomed to this kind of behavior, and he wants to compete with Zhang Heng more and more.

"Tell me which class of girls invited you. ”

"Girl?" Zhang Heng gave him a strange look: "Professor Nie called me here." ”

"Professor Nie?"

He was stunned for a moment, then asked in disbelief.

"You mean Nie Expedition to Professor Nie?"

Zhang Heng nodded.

Hearing this, he burst out laughing.

"The people Professor Nie has interacted with are all big bulls in the academic world, young people, how old are you, and you have begun to brag about this kind of. ”

"He invited me, and if you don't believe me, you can ask. Zhang Heng said.

"Okay, I'll take you to Professor Nie's lab. He sneered and walked ahead with his briefcase.

It seems to be leading the way, but in fact, there is already a joke brewing in my heart.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the location.

"Professor Nie is inside, do you dare to go in?" he crossed his arms with a good show.

In his mind, the lie was exposed, and Zhang Heng should be flustered.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Heng walked inside without hesitation.

On the contrary, he was in a hurry and stopped in front.

"You're too thick-skinned, aren't you, really going inside?"

If he really let the idlers wait for Professor Nie's laboratory, then he would be the unlucky one, and maybe even this job might be lost.

"Noise. ”

Zhang Heng glanced at him, and his voice spread directly.

"Nie Yuanzheng, the distinguished guests are coming, still not welcome?" ()

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