Shi Quanjia's face was pale and terrifying, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

He clearly realized that if Ningbei really knelt down just now, he was afraid that the Bianjing Group would be able to directly raze his historian and destroy his family.

Dare to insult the commander, how many people in the Shi family are not enough to kill!

I don't know how many ancient warriors there are in the world, and there are also strong people, but they have extremely strong strength, why don't they dare to defy the laws of society?

That's because of the Einsatzgruppen!

Any ancient warrior, when the chaos comes, it is the day of the advent of the cold knife of the special operations group, and it is also the time of its death.

The cool knife that shocks the world is made according to the size of the Beiwang knife.

In other words, the Beiliang knife is forged by Ningbei!

Who in the world dares to insult the military master of Beiliang?

Whoever insults will die!

Xiao Yuanshan stood outside the Ming Hall, and the old man of the Shi family was brought by him.

The Bianjing group is already on standby!

As long as Ningbei gives an order, tonight will be the day when the Shi family will be destroyed, and they will also be burdened with an A1 danger order, and the Shi family will be hunted down by the special operations team forever.

That's where the most terrible thing is.

Ning Bei put his hands behind his back: "Within ten seconds, disappear in front of me!" ”

"Thank you for your forgiveness!"

Old Man Shi got up tremblingly and hurriedly left the Ning family with the Shi family.

No one dared to stay.

Mrs. Su breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's time for the old woman to go back!" ”

"Mom, I'll accompany you!" Su Qin accompanied him back.

Ning Canglan watched the Su family leave, turned around and asked, "Bei'er, why did you get into trouble with the Shi family?" ”

"It's the Shi family who provoked me, Shi Zhengxin should be pursuing Qinghe, today I sent her to Bianda, and there was a little friction at the door!" Ning Bei said indifferently.

Ning Cangyan asked: "Bei'er, how much work have you made in the thirteen years in the north!" ”

"Protecting the country, defending against foreign enemies, and guarding the frontier are all internal duties, not to mention credit."

It seems that the thirteen-year experience in the north is just a flick of a finger in Ning Bei's eyes, and what has happened is just a little thing.

At this moment, outside the door of the Ming Hall.

Xiao Yuanshan clenched his fists: "Commander, do you need to raze the historian?" ”

A very calm question is related to the survival of Shi Jia, one of the seven giants.

Ning Bei's answer, the life and death of the Shi family were in his thoughts.

Ning Bei said at the beginning that the Seven Giants were a joke in his eyes, and they still are.

Next, does Ningbei dare to order the razing of the historian?

Of course I don't dare, Qin Huilan is at the door!

Ning Bei chuckled: "This little thing, it's not worth the Bianjing Group's action to withdraw all the manpower from the Ning family, my residence is not used to being monitored!" ”

"Yes!"

Xiao Yuanshan retreated.

The previous arrangement of people in the Ning family was not considered surveillance.

Give him Xiao Yuanshan ten dares, and he didn't dare to spy on Ningbei, but just arranged for people to be around and obey Ningbei's dispatch at any time.

The people of the Bianjing group all quietly withdrew from the Ning family.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ning Bei was on the roof of the Ming Hall, cross-legged and puffing and cultivating, and a touch of purple qi came from the east, appearing in his mouth and nose, and slowly entered his body.

Below, a slim girl, dressed in refreshing sportswear, outlines a perfect figure, her skin is as white as snow, Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled, and she shouts: "Ning liar, come down!" ”

Ning Bei collected his strength and came to the door.

Su Qinghe asked rhetorically: "Do you remember what you promised in person last night?" ”

"Remember, your three little wishes can be fulfilled today!" Ning Bei chuckled indifferently.

Su Qinghe smiled slyly: "Then let's go!" ”

Ningbei simply packed up and prepared to go to Bianjing University.

Su Qinghe's three small wishes last night, in addition to the first two wishes, the last wish was obviously to let Ning Bei go to Bianda, and he didn't believe that he had attended any Beiliang Military Academy.

After all, Su Qinghe couldn't verify this matter.

At the door, a ten-year-old girl who was as delicate as a porcelain doll shouted crisply: "Brother Ning, Sister Su!" ”

"Guoguo!" Su Qinghe pinched her little nose.

Ning Cangyan came over: "I'll send Guoguo to school!" ”

"Is Guoguo's household registration and student registration easy to handle?" Ning Bei looked at the little girl, and she was more doting.

He has no brother above him and no brother below him.

Now there is a younger sister in the fourth uncle's family, and she is naturally the pearl of the entire Ning family.

Ning Canglan walked in a hurry: "It's not difficult to do, but it's you, you went to the north at the age of seven and grew up in the military camp, your mother is worried that you won't adapt to social life, so let Qinghe take you to Bianda and get along with your peers for a few days!" ”

Ning Bei was stunned, but he didn't expect that there was this reason behind Su Qinghe's small wish last night.

Su Qinghe raised her neck arrogantly: "I am entrusted by someone!" ”

Ning Bei couldn't cry or laugh, and followed her to Bianjing University.

The construction of the campus is quite good, all the major campuses are around, and more than 10,000 teachers and students come in and out every day, and there are all kinds of people.

Ningbei has caused two turmoil in Bianda, but there are very few people who know him.

Moreover, the university is quite free, and most of the counselors are laissez-faire, and it depends on your own meaning whether you learn or not, and most teachers will not deliberately care about you.

The university is full of adults, and it is a microcosm of society.

On campus, you can see youthful energy, but you definitely don't see such a thing.

Su Qingheqiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "Let's go, let's take you, a special transfer student, to the principal's office to report first!" ”

Ningbei walked to the principal's office, which was not an ordinary office, but a floor!

Bianjing University is a key university in the country, and it can be ranked among the top 100 universities.

In addition to the president himself, there is also an office director, six deputy directors, and nine other personnel.

With more than 10,000 teachers and students, the president's office has a lot to deal with, so it is naturally a small institution.

At the desk at the door of the office, the middle-aged female teacher held her glasses: "What are you doing here, if you are looking for the principal, do you have an appointment?" ”

"I don't have to make an appointment!" Su Qinghe replied helplessly.

As a result, the female teacher frowned: "Anyone who comes needs to make an appointment, since you don't have one, then please go out and don't disturb my office!" ”

"It's really troublesome, forget it, I'll give him a call!" Su Qinghe took out her new mobile phone openly.

But the phone wallpaper, Ning Bei glanced at it, and smiled dumbly, the photo was himself.

The female teacher's tone was not good: "Classmate, the principal's office didn't let you come in and call, if you want to call, please go out and call!" ”

Su Qinghe rolled his eyes, and the person who called was the principal Sun Zheng.

Forty seconds after the phone was called, no one answered.

Su Qinghe drank coquettishly: "Stinky old man, you must have drunk too much again, and I'm angry!" ”

"Classmate, please go out, otherwise I'll call the security guard!" The female teacher got up and picked up.

Su Qinghe and Ning Bei left the principal's office and were locked out of the door, as if they had touched a nose.

Ning Bei stood at the door, looking at the propaganda column next to him, the top was a photo of a white-haired old man, and the name below was Sun Zheng, and the position was the principal!

This made Ning Bei suddenly happy.

Su Qinghe was angry: "Stinky Ningbei, I was kicked out, you still laugh, right?" ”

"The principal turned out to be him, give me the phone!"

Ning Bei took Su Qinghe's mobile phone and dialed out a string of encrypted numbers.

Su Qinghe blinked, a little suspicious, feeling that Ningbei should not know the principal Sun Zheng, right?

Once the number is dialed......