It is now the 500th year of the new calendar.

Since a devastating catastrophe on Earth 500 years ago, many species on Earth have undergone various mutations, and then each has multiplied and expanded its own population.

Animals are no longer called animals, they are called demon beasts;

Plants are no longer called plants, they are called spiritual trees.

Of course, these are all official names, and in private, there will still be a considerable number of people who call them like their ancestors five hundred years ago.

There is not one in ten human beings who survived that disaster, and these few survivors all have different levels of martial arts genes out of thin air, and they have embarked on the road of martial arts cultivation.

For the first time, countries around the world have also established their own first combat science-based schools.

After 500 years of exploration and development, these first batch of martial arts schools have basically become the highest institutions in the country.

The Donghua Academy is the first martial arts school established in China, and it is also the undisputed highest institution in China today.

Donghua University is located in Donghua City, the capital city of Huaxia State, Donghua City was already the capital of Huaxia State as early as 500 years ago, before the disaster, and now there is the highest university located in it, the status of the head is naturally unshakable, and the degree of prosperity is by no means comparable to other second- and third-tier cities.

Han Fei was born in Linchuan City, a small city that can't even rank third.

At this moment, he was standing on the streets of Donghua City, looking at the crowd of people, and couldn't help but sigh, it was time to go out of the house and take a look at the outside world!

Although he has learned about the bustling scenes of many big cities through various channels, after all, they are just words and images, which are completely different from the immersive feeling.

Han Fei took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and after opening his eyes again, the streamer in his eyes dimmed a lot, and his excitement calmed down.

He had to live alone in the city for more than a month until he had completed the entrance examination for Tung Wah Academy, and then decided to stay.

Before that, the first thing he had to solve was his own food and lodging problem.

Fortunately, before leaving home, his parents gave him a lot of money, although it was not enough for him to squander as he wanted, but two months of simple life was enough.

Han Fei strolled through the streets until he saw a hotel with a new style, he stopped, and then walked towards the welcome door of the hotel.

He was about to enter it, when the male receptionist standing in front of the welcome door suddenly looked away from him, and then looked into the distance with a warm face, his eyes shining with excitement.

Han Fei looked back, but saw a pure white luxury carriage coming to the door of the hotel with the crisp sound of horses' hooves.

The horses pulling the cart were all snow-white, and the hooves of each white horse were as if burning with flames, a dazzling red.

Han Fei was not the kind of gentleman who didn't learn or know how to do it, on the contrary, he knew the characteristics of many common demon beasts by heart, but when he saw the strange-looking horses in front of him, he couldn't immediately say their breeds.

If you remove the fiery red color on the four hooves of those white horses, he can basically conclude that those horses are all precious white dragon horses, which can travel three thousand miles a day, and their endurance is amazing, and the price of one horse is nearly one million Huaxia coins, and only the real wealthy families are willing to buy them back to pull the cart.

However, the four hooves of these white horses in front of him all had exactly the same fiery red color, at a glance, they looked like burning flames, which was very dazzling, and Han Fei had really never seen this kind of horse in any books.

These horses look even rarer than the white dragon horse, who is sitting in the carriage, millions of carriages, it must be the top of a big family, Han Fei thought to himself.

At this time, the male receptionist beside Han Fei suddenly said: "Boy, it's the first time I've seen Principal Nalan's carriage, let me tell you, the price of this carriage is definitely the most expensive in the world!"

"Principal Nalan?" Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "The honorary principal of Donghua Academy?"

"Then who else? is surnamed Nalan and the principal, and there is such a unique luxury carriage at home!" the male receptionist looked at Han Fei as if he was looking at an idiot.

In Donghua City, and even in the whole of China, who doesn't know the name of Principal Nalan.

Na Lantian, the honorary president of Donghua Academy, became the principal of the highest university in China forty years ago at the age of 30.

It is rumored that his cultivation has even reached the stage of detachment!

Han Fei's current cultivation is the double level of the forging period, and after breaking through the seventh level of the forging period is the qi condensation period, and the demortal period is even more after the qi condensation period, for ordinary martial artists, that realm is really too far away.

At this time, the carriage stopped, Han Fei's breath stagnated, could it be Principal Nalan himself who stepped out of the carriage? That is really an incredible character!

The door was pushed open, and to Han Fei's disappointment, it was a young man who jumped out of the carriage.

It's just that after a blink of an eye, the disappointment in Han Fei's eyes was quickly replaced by a touch of amazement.

After the young man jumped out of the carriage, he stretched out an arm with a courteous face, as if he wanted to use it as a handrail for someone who was about to get out of the carriage, but a young girl jumped lightly to the ground and did not help his outstretched arm at all.

And the amazement in Han Fei's eyes came from this girl.

The girl was wearing a long white dress, her long black hair hung down to her waist, and her skin was as white as jade.

As soon as the girl jumped out of the carriage, she seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned her head towards Han Fei, her eyes as soft as the morning light, her upturned nose, and her slightly raised lips, she really looked back and smiled

Han Fei didn't know if she was smiling at him, anyway, he smiled back.

The girl's smile flickered, and she turned her head around and walked slowly towards the other VIP door of the hotel. And Han Fei's smiling eyes met the young man who got off the carriage first, and he saw the unconcealed ruthlessness in the other party's eyes.

"Inexplicably, sick!"

Han Fei looked at the young man's cruel eyes looking at him, and muttered casually.

It wasn't until the girl had already entered the VIP door of the hotel that the young man chased after Han Fei after making a gesture to wipe his neck.

"There's something wrong with this person's brain, right?" Han Fei asked speechlessly.

The man said: "It's your brain problem, that's Nalan Haiying, the granddaughter of Principal Nalan, such a perfect woman is remembered by a toad all day long, Rao will have fire in his heart, but, fire is fire, there are really few people who dare to blatantly flirt with Miss Nalan in front of Liu Wenfeng, and you did it just now."

"You're really funny, I've never seen her before. Han Fei replied.

The receptionist glanced at Han Fei and said with a wicked smile: "I don't want to know about these, in short, you are being remembered." ”

"You mean that Liu Wenfeng?" Han Fei frowned and asked rhetorically.

The male receptionist shrugged, "He is well-known for his retribution, and as a descendant of the Liu family, he doesn't have to kill people in the city." ”

When Han Fei heard this, he completely understood that he was causing a commotion for no reason!

He didn't go to see the male receptionist, who was still a little gloating, but walked straight to the hotel.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but if he had to take the initiative to find trouble, he would never be a soft persimmon to be kneaded!

"Even if there is no Liu Wenfeng, Miss Nalan is not something you can imagine casually, she not only has a sixth-rank martial arts gene, but also a genius battle rune master, and her appearance is even more astonishing, you are not worthy of such an inconspicuous kid at all"

Han Fei listened to the shouting of the male receptionist behind him, and at the same time there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but also a trace of doubt rose.

Sixth-grade martial arts genes! This was definitely enough to surprise him.

However, what kind of profession is a war runeman?

While Han Fei was puzzled, he also developed a strong sense of familiarity, but he could be sure that he had never been exposed to this kind of profession before.

So, where does this strong sense of familiarity come from? Han Fei is eager to understand this.

Without much thought, he turned around and walked towards the male receptionist at the door of the hotel.