Chapter 406: Two Clearances
"When I was young, I wouldn't have believed that a person like my mentor was not a bandit leader."
At the entrance of Kaixuan Road, Fatty Li naturally saw Wu Laomo's movements and muttered.
"Few of the veteran mentors of Wudu Academy have a clean foundation." Ning Mengnian said from the side, "Many of them were lawless masters in the past. For example, your mentor, Mr. Wu Laomo, before coming to the academy, he was the leader of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. The artificial phantom beast that the dean of the Beast Control Academy worked so hard to cultivate was stolen."
"Stealed?" Fatty Li was surprised, "Why did he steal it?"
"I don't know. Anyway, when I found it, it was in the cauldron at your mentor's house."
Ning Mengnian answered with some helplessness, "This incident made King Wen very angry at the time. He sentenced your mentor to fifteen years in prison. It was only later that my father pleaded with some mentors and decided to let him be the Wudu mentor. By the way, he has been confined to the academy."
Hearing this, Fatty Li was silent for a while, and then he could only say: "As expected of him."
"Most of the prestige of Wudu Academy is due to this group of instructors." Ning Mengnian replied, "There are many among them that you can't even think of."
As he said that, Ning Mengnian looked at the veteran mentors, then moved his eyes to Qianhe and Minri, who were the last two. He wanted to say something, but soon, he thought of his worries and just shook his head.
"In short, the veteran mentor of Wudu has a considerable background."
After saying something, at this time, Ye Fan had already walked through the triumphal road and came to a few people.
"Ye Fan, I saw your rating." On the side, Wang Lingxi, who was quietly running his spiritual vision, withdrew his beast and looked at Ye Fan.
"What's the rating? Is it SSS level?" On the side, hearing this, several people became interested and came over.
"Not SSS level, I saw they all wrote x in their notebooks." Wang Lingxi replied, with a trace of doubt on his face, "Looking at their expressions, they are a little excited. It seems that they are a rating specially set for Ye Fan?"
"It must be so. Ye Fan's record is so much higher than Jiade Bailong. That guy is SSS, why can't Ye Fan be higher?" Fatty Li agreed, and then seemed a little happy, "X level, Tsk tsk tsk, it just broke the record.”
"Why are you so excited? It's not you who broke the news." Wang Lingxi said.
"My good brother has broken the school record, I can't be more excited." Fatty Li didn't care, and hugged Ye Fan, "At this rate, Ye Fan will definitely be the first king of our generation in the future, then I don’t know how much face I have. When I go out, I will say that my good brother is the first king of the new generation, and no one should look at me. "
"You." Listening to Fatty Li's joking words, Ye Fan had a smile on his face, but he didn't say much and waved his hand, "Okay, it's just a false reputation, don't take it too seriously. Your own strength is more useful than anything else.”
With that said, Ye Fan took the lead and walked towards the school. Just after he passed the gate guarded by the old man, Ye Fan seemed to think of something and stopped. He turned his head and looked at the other end of the empty Triumph Road, with something in his eyes. A hint of doubt.
"What about the guy who has some conflict with my bloodline?"
"He didn't participate in the first freshman trial?"
…
The new students left one after another, and the spectators watching the ceremony on the Victory Road also left one after another.
The crowd gradually thinned out, and soon, in the corner, a man with his head always lowered raised his eyes, glanced at the rating sheets in the hands of many agents who were collecting ratings not far away, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "X-rated?"
After saying this, he seemed to snort contemptuously, "The stronger you are, the more desire I have to take action against you."
After the words fell, the man stood up, and then, four students stood up beside him at the same time. Those four students all looked tall and burly, following him like four bodyguards.
This person is naturally the Young Holy Lord who met Ye Fan before. He lowered his eyes while watching the ceremony, and the appropriate hat brim prevented others from recognizing him. At this time, he stood up , suddenly, many people’s eyes turned over.
"This kid, you didn't let him participate in the first freshman trial?" Beside Ning Xia Chuan, Shi Yu spoke and said, looking at Ning Xia Chuan, his expression seemed a little strange, "Are you deliberately covering him up?"
"It's not that I want to cover it up." Ning Xiachuan shook his head, "It's not like you don't know his origins. I don't have any authority to order him."
"Ye Fan can also choose not to go. I didn't say that the freshman trial is compulsory."
When Ning Xiachuan saw this, he just smiled, and then patted Shi Yu's shoulder gently, "Okay Shi Yu, today our college has produced more than ten S-levels, three or four SS-levels, and one SSS-level. And unprecedented x-rated.”
"This is a day that you should be happy about. Why are you looking so slouched? Go, go, keep those agents and teachers from various schools, and let's celebrate."
…
In the dormitory, when Ye Fan and his group returned here, they were a little happy because of Ye Fan's super x-level rating.
But just as they walked to the door of the dormitory, mournful cries were heard. Several people were stunned. They turned around and saw two half-hundred-year-old men with gray hair kneeling down at the door of a dormitory, crying very sadly. .
"What's going on?" Fatty Li was stunned when he saw this scene. Then, when he saw the dormitory number of the dormitory, he was stunned. "That seems to be Zhou Da's dormitory on Tuesday..."
"Brother Zhou's dormitory?" After these words came out, several people seemed to react suddenly and looked at the dormitory, their eyes changing slightly.
Subconsciously, several people looked at Ye Fan who was aside, and Ye Fan's eyes were also a little stagnant, but soon, he shook his head and looked at Fatty Li, "Remember when you entered school, you asked every student where they lived. How can we get such a big dormitory?"
After saying this, Ye Fan paused, and then said, "This is why we can separate it. Not every battle, the generals on the front line will take care of you like the first time you go to the battlefield."
"Everything has a price, and the price of militancy is an extremely high student death rate."
After saying that, Ye Fan didn't stop and walked towards the house, while a few people stood there, already knowing the answer. Looking at the two old men crying in front of the dormitory door, there was actually some sadness in their eyes.
They have all been in contact with the fourth brother Zhou Da several times. Although the contact was not in-depth, the other party has always been very friendly and enthusiastic towards them. The feeling of the few contacts was quite good. Fatty Li even joked before , how about recruiting these brothers to Nanchuan after graduation?
But in the blink of an eye, on the battlefield, all four of them were gone. This sudden feeling seemed to make several people stunned.
They knew that people would die on the front line, but when the people who died were right in front of them and their relatives burst into tears in front of them, the feeling of separation suddenly became much more profound.
"Two old men over fifty years old have lost four sons in one go. How will they live for the rest of their lives?" After a while, Wang Lingxi finally sighed quietly and wanted to walk over to the old man to comfort him. , but don’t know what to do.
On the side, Fatty Li and others were doing the same thing. Just when they were in complicated moods, Ye Fan's voice sounded in the room. Then, a package flew out and fell to the ground, revealing a few stacks of money.
"People cannot die after death. For those who are truly grieving, any sympathy and lamentation and advice are nothing but the pity of bystanders."
"Sneaking this money to them should be enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives."
"Here." Picking up the package on the ground, Fatty Li was stunned for a moment. He looked into the room and was about to say something when Ye Fan's voice sounded again.
"It's not because of the Holy Mother's heart. It's not like I'm teaching you to be kind to any poor person you see on the road."
"only……"
"They showed us the way in the first place, so this is our reward."
"Liangqing."












