This Great Elder of the Ning Family has already regarded Ning Yan as a thorn in his side!

If it weren't for the relationship between Li Yunqi, the owner of Jiutu Fang, then Ning Yan at this time should have been imprisoned in the water prison of Ningfu, and he might even have been executed, and it would definitely be impossible for him to appear at the school recruitment conference.

"Little bastard!" Ning Zehui stared at Ning Yan and scolded in a low voice.

"Huh? Ning Yan has also entered the new recruitment venue of the university? Zhu Yang, the patriarch of the Zhu family, saw Ning Yan with a surprised expression on his face.

He turned his eyes to Ning Zehui and said, "Elder Ning Zehui, I heard that Ning Yan has been expelled from the Ning family, I don't know if the news is true or not?" ”

Zhu Yang, as the patriarch of the Zhu family, one of the four major clans, of course knew that this was true. He asked this question on purpose.

"It's true, Ning Yan's son is no longer a child of my Ning family, and it has nothing to do with my Ning family." Ning Zehui nodded, his face cold.

"Ning Yan performed martial arts at the Ning family, and more than ninety divine lights were inspired on the martial arts monument, showing an amazing talent in martial arts. Why should such a child be expelled from the family? Zhu Yang asked curiously.

"I heard that Ning Fan also defeated Zhong Fan of the Nine Heavens Realm at the City Lord's Mansion Moon Appreciation Meeting, and Zhong Fan is a disciple of the Xingnan Academy." Liu Gufeng, the patriarch of the Liu family, narrowed his eyes and said.

His eyes were also looking at Ning Yan in the audience.

"Haha, if a martial artist like Ning Yan is a disciple of my Su family, my Su family will definitely cultivate heavily." Su Youjian, the patriarch of the Su family, smiled.

At this time, these patriarchs of the great clan all paid attention to Ning Yan.

Hearing what several patriarchs said, Ning Zehui sneered.

"This son is disrespectful, unruly, and lawless. How can such a beast be kept? Ning Zehui turned his eyes to look at Zhu Yang and the others.

After a slight pause, he continued, "As for his martial arts talent, it's really not worth mentioning. His natal star soul doesn't even have a ring. With such a talent, it is impossible to step into the innate realm in a lifetime. As for his defeat of Zhong Fan, I think there must be something strange, and the rumors can't be believed! ”

"Although he came to the recruitment conference of the university today, it is not meaningful. No academy would recruit a young martial artist who was destined not to step into the innate realm. Ning Zehui sneered and said with a determined expression.

"Haha, Elder Ning Zehui is right. Ning Yan's Star Soul grade is indeed too low. Zhu Yang laughed.

"I'm a little curious, since the admission quota of the Ning family was given to Ning Zhao, how did Ning Yan get the admission quota?" Liu Gufeng chuckled.

"That's a question, I can answer." Li Yunqi, who was sitting not far away, interjected.

Everyone looked at Li Yunqi, the owner of the Nine Picture Workshop.

"Ning Yan's admission quota is what I asked for from the city lord." Li Yunqi said with a smile.

Several patriarchs looked at Li Yunqi with different expressions.

On the high platform, many family patriarchs who were relatively weaker also listened to the conversation of several people, each with their own thoughts. However, they did not interject casually.

"Li Yunqi's owner is asking for an admission quota for Ning Yan, does he think that this son can enter the academy to practice?" Xu Wen, the president of the mercenary family, asked with his eyebrows.

Li Yunqi raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Xu Wen.

"Whether Ning Yan can enter the academy to practice, I don't dare to say. However, I would like to give him a chance. Li Yunqi said.

Xu Wen nodded and said, "Master Li Yunqi has a heart for this kid Ning Yan. It's a pity that the grade of this child's natal star soul is too low. ”

At this time, more than 30 young martial artists from Jiangbei City who had admission quotas had all entered the venue.

All of them stood near the high platform.

Hu Yuanshan, the city lord who returned to the high platform, looked at this group of the best young warriors in Jiangbei City.

"Today is the day when the six universities in the Linnan County region held a recruitment conference in my Jiangbei City, and all of you are the most outstanding young martial artists in my Jiangbei City in recent years."

"I hope that each and every one of you will be able to get the opportunity to enter the six universities for further study."

"Now, you can apply to the university of your choice."

Hu Yuanshan's deep voice said to more than thirty young martial artists.

Young martial artists who have a quota are free to choose to register with any of the institutions, but it is uncertain whether their applications will be accepted by the institutions.

And even if the institution accepts your application, it doesn't mean that you have been selected. Colleges may also require you to demonstrate your abilities. If the ability cannot meet the requirements, the institution will still refuse.

With a slight wave of Hu Yuanshan's arm, more than thirty young martial artists in the audience began to move, approaching the recruitment area of the six universities.

Among them, the number of young martial artists who are approaching Xingnan Academy is not the largest.

Because, most young martial artists knew very well that they would not be able to be selected for the Xingnan Academy. Therefore, most of them will settle for the next best thing and choose Daoyuan Academy, Zhengyuan Academy, or Yuanyi Academy, Qingfeng Academy.

Judging from the scene, the young martial artists who chose Xingnan Academy and Yangding Academy were the least.

Ning Yan didn't care how others chose, he walked directly to the recruitment area of Xingnan Academy.

Before he came to the venue, he had already made a decision.

"Jiangbei Chengning Yan, sixteen years old, hopes to apply for Xingnan Academy." Standing outside the recruitment area, Ning Yan said loudly.

The first-class university, Xingnan University, is the best choice in Ning Yan's heart.

He felt that if he could enter the Xingnan Academy to practice, then it would be the greatest boost to his future martial arts improvement.

Elder Li Bing, Ning Yuzhong, and Zheng Ying, the two deacons, looked at Ning Yan at the same time.

"Elder Li Bing, he is Ning Yan." Ning Yuzhong said to Li Bing.

Li Bing stared at Ning Yan, then shook his head slightly.

Ning Yuzhong immediately said in a loud voice: "Ning Yan, with your martial arts talent, how did you have the courage to sign up for the Xingnan Academy?" ”

"Huh?" Ning Yan frowned.

He also knew Ning Yuzhong.

Ning Yuzhong was more than ten years older than him, but in the Ning family's mansion, he had seen Ning Yuzhong many times.

In the Ning family, Ning Yuzhong is also a typical example, the pride of the entire family, and the goal of many young children of the Ning family.

The reason why Ning Yan frowned at this time was mainly because of the tone in which Ning Yuzhong spoke.

What does it mean to have the courage to sign up for Xingnan Academy?

"Can't I sign up for admission to the South Star Academy?" Ning Yan looked at Ning Yuzhong.

Ning Yuzhong sneered and pursed his lips contemptuously: "The most important thing to be a man is to be self-aware. You are just a non-grade Star Soul Martial artist, are you also worthy of applying for Xingnan Academy? ”

Ning Yan's eyes gradually turned cold.

This Ning Yuzhong is obviously targeting himself. Not only is the tone yin and yang, but also full of ridicule and ridicule.

It stands to reason that even if the Xingnan Academy did not accept Ning Yan's application, Ning Yuzhong, as a deacon, should not belittle him so much in public.

In his mouth, Ning Yan was simply a useless martial arts waste!

In the midst of his deep groaning, Ning Yan shifted his gaze to Elder Li Bing again.