Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 251 Guidance
Shuizhou Demon City Base, Seventh Division, Martial Arts Brigade.

Chen Shouhu looked carefully at the image projected on the wall.

In the picture, a young man is participating in the basic test of the Captain Competition Camp, and he is leading the way with other students.

Then fight the sirens in the late stage of vitality like chopping melons and vegetables.

In the end, in the battle with the top masters of the three competition camps, no one could last more than three moves.

"Bad Bear King..."

Chen Shouhu cursed under his breath and called Wang Boxiong.

"Zhou Leng can go through the camp in one day. The bet is valid, and the reward will be doubled, plus a place in the Monster Slayer Camp. I keep my word, unlike some bad-hearted people who always like to scheme against old classmates."

"Well, I see."

"You knew this a long time ago! When Zhou Leng came back from the giant world, he got a giant body, right?"

"Correct."

"You started plotting against me since then, right?"

"Correct."

"You...haha, I was the one who killed the executioner, not you."

"If I had been promoted to Grandmaster a few months earlier, I could have killed him."

"Unfortunately, I'm one step faster than you."

"You took so many pills when you were a kid, but you're only one step faster than me. How can you be so proud?"

"Don't insult someone by calling him short, and don't hit someone in the face. You've gone too far."

"Thank you for sending people to rescue Zhou Leng." Wang Boxiong said.

"Hey... We're all friends, there's nothing to thank me for... What's going on with Zhou Leng?"

"The posture of a martial saint."

"You are fooling me again. Everyone knows that he is poisoned by the spiritual light. Even if he has a giant body and other help, he can be a master."

"Heh." Wang Boxiong made his signature taunting response.

Chen Shouhu got angry and said, "Let's find a chance and have a fight!"

"Row."

Chen Shouhu hung up the phone, looked at Zhou Leng in the video, cursed, and finally said: "I hope you don't learn bad things from Wang Bad Bear."

After saying this, he leaned back in his chair, looked at the blank wall, and thought about what happened that year.

"Just give up. The Lou family can't be moved."

“I just do what I’m supposed to do.”

"You'll be dangerous."

“I’m doing what I’m supposed to do.”

"You don't even want your life anymore?"

"Compared to life, doing the right thing is more important."

"What if you die?"

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that there are always people like me who continue to do the right thing."

"Ma Xingkong, fuck you!"

"Don't learn from me."

Chen Shouhu sighed, opened his eyes and looked through the information.

A new video appears on the projection on the wall.

Under the camera, in a conference room in Jinling City, many people were lying in a mess.

A man with a brass-colored body swung his knife to chop off head after head, slowly and neatly placing them on the conference table in a line, placing the knife next to the heads.

He stretched out his finger, dipped it in blood, and wrote two words on the landscape painting behind the main seat.

Huang Meng.

The man turned around, looked at the camera, smiled slightly, and turned away.

The master of the Huang Meng School, Tong Tianxia.

Chen Shouhu looked through the deceased's information.

One of them was named Lou.

Chen Shouhu stood up and looked at the night scene of Shuizhou Demon City outside the window.

When two suns, one big and one small, rise, the world becomes increasingly lively.

From the school gate to the auditorium, there are banners everywhere.

Words such as "Welcome experts from the General Administration of Divine Literature to visit and provide guidance" can be seen everywhere.

When Zhao Nandi got out of the car, all the school leaders greeted him collectively.

The students of the Shenwen Association were all confused. Was he just one expert from the Shenwen General Administration and not an academician worthy of being welcomed by the entire school leaders?
This expert on divine writing doesn't seem to have much else to offer except for her stunning beauty. After all, she is so young.

However, she is indeed as beautiful as a top star.

Facing a group of big leaders, Zhao Nandi looked calm, even with his usual arrogance.

For example, the senior leaders didn't take it seriously. Except for a few people like the principal who remained calm, many leaders even kept smiling.

After exchanging greetings with the school leaders, Zhao Nandi glanced at everyone and asked, "Where is Xu Qingjin?"

Some people looked at Xu Qingjin. Xu Qingjin raised her hand gently like a student in class and whispered, "Sister Nan Di, it's me."

Zhao Nandi looked at Xu Qingjin, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he smiled slightly and waved to her, "Come on, let's go together."

"Yeah." Xu Qingjin walked over dazed. This was the most grand ceremony she had ever participated in in her life.

The school leaders and teachers looked at Xu Qingjin and remembered this student.

"Where is Zhou Leng?" Zhao Nandi asked Xu Qingjin softly.

"He doesn't like this kind of grand ceremony. He will go to the auditorium by himself later."

"This kid... let's go." Zhao Nandi shook her head. She said yesterday that they shouldn't make it too grand, but Zhou Leng agreed and slipped away.

Zhao Nandi walked side by side with the principal, and the principal personally introduced Ruda to Zhao Nandi along the way.

The principal's side brought together all the school leaders. On Zhao Nandi's side, there was only Xu Qingjin.

People from the Ru Da Shen Wen Association followed behind, looking at Xu Qingjin and talking in low voices.

"She actually knows a divine text expert. I originally thought she was just an ordinary coordinator."

"He's usually quiet, you can't judge a person by his appearance."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the position of vice president will definitely be reserved for her during this year's election."

"Change of term? There's no need for that. Judging from the attitude of the school leaders, they will probably just elect her as vice president."

"After all, it's related to the Divine Literature College. It is said that all the colleges and universities in Rucheng are vying for it."

"I heard her boyfriend is pretty awesome too."

"Who?"

"Ruda No. 1, Zhou Leng."

"Isn't he the first in freshman year?"

"That was last year. Ask the top seniors in the senior year, they can't beat him. He has long been the real senior brother."

"The new students nowadays are so fierce..."

The team went around, visited Ruda University, and walked into the auditorium.

The originally simple theology class was made into something special and grand. First, the principal and others gave speeches, and then the president of the school's theology association gave a speech.

After all the ceremonial processes were over, the school leaders returned to the stage, sat down and took out their notebooks.

Zhao Nandi wore a black suit and skirt suit with a white shirt with a floral collar. She had long flowing hair and wore black-framed glasses without lenses. She stood on the stage and scanned the audience.

The audience was silent.

A man in the corner raised his hand, waved, and then put it down.

Zhao Nandie raised the corners of his mouth slightly and then lowered them. He held the remote control, controlled the projector in the auditorium, and started giving the lecture.

Zhao Nandi has been studying divine texts since he was young, and has been promoted to a divine text expert without using any resources from his family. His knowledge of divine texts far exceeds that of ordinary experts.

She has a cool and beautiful appearance, and when she teaches, she is intellectually elegant and exudes amazing charm.

The students were quickly fascinated by the lecture.

Even the students who were arranged by the school to make up the numbers listened with great interest.

After the lecture, Zhao Nandi interacted with students and answered everyone's questions.

The whole process was handled with ease, with one person controlling the rhythm of the entire auditorium.

Finally, the principal led the audience in standing up and applauding, and the divine language class ended with warm applause.

People left one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people in the auditorium.

Only a few teachers and students who were proficient in the sacred texts surrounded Zhao Nandi to ask for advice.

When most of the people had left, Zhou Leng moved forward.

Zhao Nandie said goodbye to everyone and walked over with Xu Qingjin.

"You are very smart. You push us to the front while you enjoy your life in the background," said Zhao Nandi.

"My light is called firefly, and I won't compete with Teacher Zhao's bright moon." Zhou Leng said.

The three of them walked out, talking and laughing.

Some people looked at the three people curiously. Expert Zhao was serious like everyone else, but when he saw Zhou Leng and Xu Qingjin, he immediately smiled.

The three of them walked and chatted along the way, discussing the divine text.

Even when Zhao Nandi was wearing formal attire, he still attracted a lot of attention.

Near noon, the three of them went to the cafeteria.

Zhao Nandi couldn't help but chuckle when he saw how much his student ate.

"Eat as much as you can, you are growing."

"Being able to eat is a blessing." Xu Qingjin said with a smile.

After lunch, the three of them walked out, ready to send Zhao Nandi out of the school.

After walking a few steps, a team of patrolmen came over. The leader looked at Zhou Leng, walked forward, blocked the three people, and raised his hand to salute.

"Hello, classmate Zhou Leng, please come with us to the Municipal Bureau and cooperate with our investigation."

Xu Qingjin was puzzled, and Zhao Nandie narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhou Leng said: "Cooperating with the Police Bureau is the duty of every citizen, but I want to ask, what exactly is it about?"

"I have nothing to say at this time. I will explain it to you when we get to the municipal bureau."

Zhou remained calm as he put on his trainee martial arts guard badge, opened the Martial Arts City APP, and clicked on the Honorary Second Lieutenant of the Martial Arts Brigade... and it turned out that he had been changed to Honorary Captain.

Zhou Leng showed the badge of the honorary captain of the Wudao Brigade and said, "I am the honorary captain of the Wudao Brigade. I am fulfilling my duty by cooperating with you."

Zhou Leng had been reminded by Xue Chengsong a long time ago. When he heard that the other party had nothing to say, he immediately realized that the other party came for Tian Wenhu, so he naturally would not be polite.

The patrolman was stunned for a moment. He thought he was just dealing with a young man with some power, but he didn't expect to run into the big man of the Martial Arts Brigade, and a trainee martial arts guard.

Zhou Leng said: "Tell me why you are here."

The other party didn't want to offend anyone, so he had no choice but to say, "The thing is, someone reported that you were suspected of killing Tian Wenhu, the general manager of Bada Development Company, and others. Because the location is in the Magic City, it is not within our jurisdiction, but criminal cases are based on the principle of personal rights, so we are just asking a simple question."

Before Zhou Leng could speak, Zhao Nandi, who had already heard what happened, became impatient and frowned, saying, "What's the point of investigating a man like Tian Wenhu who's dead? I'm Zhao Nandi from the Divine Literature Bureau, and Zhou Leng is my student. I hope you leave immediately and don't let something that's made up affect his studies in the Divine Literature."

When the policeman saw Zhao Nandi's aura and heard his Beijing accent, he suddenly felt inferior.

He said helplessly: "It was a death order from above to take Zhou Leng back to the police station. I can't disobey."

Zhao Nandi said: "Then wait a minute."

After saying that, an advanced magic brain popped out from Zhao Nandi's ear, and his original black-framed glasses without lenses turned into a display screen.

Zhao Nandi made a phone call.

"Uncle Sun, it's me, Nan Di..."

Everyone waited quietly.

After the greetings, Zhao Nandi said, "It's like this. I'm in Rucheng, and a disciple I'm particularly optimistic about has been framed by a gangster. Moreover, he is an honorary captain of the martial arts brigade and a trainee martial arts guard. If we really investigate, it will not be good for our patrol system."

(End of this chapter)