Zhao Mengfu said loudly, "It's good to admit it. It's still shameful.

Since you want to teach Ningxia a lesson, you can do it based on your own abilities.

Why, knowing that Ningxia has been promoted to the advanced class and knows that there is no hope of catching up with others, he can only turn to others to help others and use these tricks that are not enough to be on the table to disgust people?

Lao Liu, do you think Ningxia knows that you are doing these small moves behind the scenes, what will he think of you? You will feel that you deserve to be his opponent..."

Zhao Mengfu made a series of parallelisms, making Zhao Kai unable to come to Taiwan by one sentence.

Finally, Zhao Kai shouted loudly, "Enough! Second Uncle, don't you want to look at me through the crack of the door. Isn't it just Ningxia? I want to open a thousand stones."

Zhao Meng browed, "You are not young anymore, don't talk nonsense, it's just a laugh."

Zhao Kai's eyes were firm, "Even if he failed and became a useless person, it would be better than being mediocre."

Zhao Meng said, "You have thought about it. If you want to open a thousand stones, you have to endure pain that ordinary people can't imagine. There is only one way, either succeed or become a useless person."

The anger in Zhao Kai's eyes turned into a cold pond, "Don't worry, I will not become a useless person and shame the family."

After saying that, he strides away.

As soon as he left, a figure walked out of the stone arch, but it was a middle-aged man with calm demeanor, Zhao Mengchen, the father of Zhao Kai.

Zhao Mengchen sighed deeply, "Second brother, it's hard for you."

If this kid can pass this level, his future path will be wider and wider, but I am just worried..."

Zhao Meng said, "Lao Liu has excellent muscles and bones, and the chance of success in driving a thousand stones is extremely high. What this kid lacks is a momentum of moving forward. We just follow the flow and use Ningxia to stimulate him."

Zhao Mengchen said, "What is Ningxia coming from? Why did you still compete for the quota for promotion to the secondary school class and Kaier to participate in the A-level trial more than half a year ago? Why did you rush into the higher school class now?"

Zhao Mengfu took a deep breath and said, "In my opinion, this person is the best, and his future is unlimited."

Zhao Mengchen was shocked. He had always known that his second brother would never praise others easily. This time he gave Ningxia such a high evaluation, which surprised him.

Zhao Meng continued, "I am afraid of thinking about everything.

As far as I know, more than two years ago, this son was still a refugee and he never even entered the guidance.

Now he is a member of the higher education class in Guizhou Yataka.

With such an encounter, there are few cases of history in the entire Donghua Academy.”

Zhao Mengchen said, “In this way, it is really a rare master.

However, I heard that he was deeply attracted by Cheng Kaishan’s green eyes, could it be because Cheng Kaishan’s care that he had a lot of care?"

Zhao Meng shook his head and said, "Even if you have care, it is limited. In the end, practice depends on individuals.

There are still many things that I am not very clear about.

But I know that our Nangong Chang is particularly concerned about this person. If he hadn't given the green light all the way, how could Ningxia have so easily entered a higher education class?"

Zhao Mengchen was shocked again, "Nan Huaiyuan's vision should not be wrong. Second brother, such a good seedling, you should know the third brother.

Let him take action first and don’t let others snatch it away.”

Zhao Mengchen's third brother Zhao Mengdan teaches in the Zhengyuan Secondary Academy, and is one of the secondary schools opposite the Donghua Academy.

Zhao Mengchen said, "It's probably too late to say this now. Besides, those seedlings in higher education classes are not looking at them with wide eyes.

My brother said that he wanted to make a good relationship with Ningxia."

Zhao Mengchen said, "I should be grateful to Ningxia for the step of being able to inspire Kaier to sell the thousand stones.

What's more, it's great to buy such a heroic figure to make the future."

Zhao Meng smiled and said, "My father didn't hand over the family to the third brother who is the most talented, but gave it to you. He is really unique in his eyes."

There is such a thing that Ningxia has obtained the only two bonus points in the Academy, and now he cannot use it. But as far as I know, the scores of many big-name children in the city are stuck at the edge of the score line. Once the bonus points can be obtained, they can be successfully selected.

In other words, this bonus indicator is related to the future of many families.

Ningxia can’t use this bonus indicator now. If you want to resell it, if your brother can make this happen, I believe Ningxia will receive our kindness.”

Zhao Mengchen pondered for a moment and nodded, "This matter is easy to handle, but Ningxia may not trust me?"

Zhao Meng said, "Don't worry, even if Ningxia has not reached that level, Liu Chaoyuan is a smart person and will never let his elder brother's efforts be wasted."

……………………

The unpleasant episode on the Green Field did not affect Ningxia. He found his dormitory based on the numbers on the license plate.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was a room of more than 40 square meters. The interior was very simple, with only one bed, one table and one chair. There was a ventilation window beside the desk against the wall. When I moved the baffle, I could put the light in. At night, I could only use candlelight to illuminate it.

Ningxia is not picky about living environment, and now he no longer needs to work hard in the dormitory.

Therefore, this huge space does not have much effect on him.

The next morning, Ningxia received three pounds of animal meat that he had given him that month. These three pounds of animal meat were no longer effective on him.

He divided the animal meat and felt that it was not enough, so he went to the rewarding place to get the merit card and copper coins, mixed it with three kilograms, distributed it evenly, and put it in a box, and sent it to Manager Chen, Manager Xing, Manager Qin, Manager Wang Shuisheng, Manager Fei Ming, Chen Zilong, Xia Bing and others.

On the widow of Deputy Manager Liu, he gave him 1,000 copper coins.

Although the ceremony was not heavy, the intention was to come. Everyone who received his gift was both surprised and extremely happy.

After a round of gifts, Ningxia was in the special canteen of the higher education class. After having a very sumptuous lunch, he rushed to the huge iron house he saw in the compound on the first day. It was a special refining room for the first class of higher education class.

The entire refining room covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters and is filled with various training equipment in an orderly manner, including those seen in Ningxia, those that have never been seen in Ningxia, and those that have never been heard of even.

By then, some students had already practiced hard inside. From seven or eight meters, he could feel the evaporated blood emitted by a student in the training.

Ningxia wandered around the refining room, and the target was locked on a metal instrument.

The instrument looks like a treadmill. The center is a circular panel covered with thick cowhide. There is a circle of scales on the top of the circular panel and is equipped with a wood grain pointer.

He carefully observed the scale and noted the unit (100 jin) later.

After observing for a while, Ningxia realized that this should be a force measurement device.

The mechanisms in this world are not weak, and Ningxia is not surprised at all.

With a thought, he thrust his waist and punched the round panel covered with thick cowhide. With a whistle, the wood grain pointer flew away and finally freezes.

"Six hundred kilograms! The eighth level of weapon refining is good. Generally, only one punch can only knock out five hundred kilograms."

A voice sounded, Ningxia turned his head, but saw Zhang Dong, Lu Hao and his group of people walking towards this side. Zhang Dong was the fastest, and he was approaching, and he was the one who spoke.

Ningxia ignored him, Zhang Dong snorted coldly, and punched his fist on the thick cowhide panel. With a whirlpool, the wood grain pointer rushed wildly, and soon frozen, with more than 760 kilograms of force.

The onlookers immediately cheered up, and Lu Hao whispered loudly, "It seems that Brother Zhang has made another progress recently. He has a one-arm approaching 800 kilograms, and he is probably only one step away from guiding the Great Perfection. It's amazing."

Zhang Dongtuan bowed and looked at Ningxia arrogantly, "New, I know you are quite famous in the secondary school class, but you have to figure it out that this is an advanced school class, a world you have never seen before.

Today I will teach you a lesson, don’t be too proud of everything.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped onto the octagonal round platform in the center, which was a arena for the disciples of higher education classes to discuss.

The arena is hundreds of square meters in size and has no fences around it.

Zhang Dong was walking freely on the arena, his eyes staring at Ningxia.

Originally, he and Lu Hao were trying to show off Ningxia to save face.

Both of them were students from Zhao Mengfu, and they were very grateful for Zhao Mengfu's love.

Both Zhang Dong and Lu Hao thought that Ningxia would be honest when they were just a first-time arrival.

However, he didn't expect that Ningxia had a very personality. Not only did he not give him face, but he also swept away Zhang Jinfu's face.

Zhang Dong and Lu Hao had a shameless relationship and had already been trying to get back the scene.

Today, when he ran into a public refining house, Zhang Dong naturally had to attack.

Ningxiakuo walked to the octagonal platform, bounced his body and stood on the high platform.

Zhang Dong was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect Ningxia to be so arrogant, and shouted coldly, "What a small..."

Before he finished speaking, Ningxia had already rushed down the mountain and rushed to the front, picking stars with his left hand, exploring the moon with his right hand, and swinging his arms quickly. The triangle-like shape that had been competing with the giant waterfall for a long time had an amazing power.

Zhang Dong was so angry that he punched a long fist to the Ningxia face.

The difference in realm is here, and the strength on the fist is also different. Zhang Dong didn't take Ningxia seriously at all.

With a bang, the two of them hit a four-fist punch, and Zhang Dong felt a mountain collapse above his head.

After rubbing against the ground, Zhang Dong flew backwards out of the octagonal platform and hit the ground. He fell into a mess, but was not injured.

boom!

The audience was shocked.

Zhang Dong is not weak, and the refined King of Wu Changquan has also reached its peak level. Although his cultivation level is crushing, his strength and technical experience are also surpassed in all aspects, but he can't even catch Ningxia's move. This terrifying gap is creepy.

What everyone didn't know was that this was the result of Ningxia leaving three points, otherwise Zhang Dong would have been seriously injured.

In terms of strength, Ningxia will not be inferior to Zhang Dong. After experiencing a storm of qi and blood, the black evil spirits killed his heart, and his muscles were already strong and incompetent.

These days, he has been suffering under the giant waterfall. Although he only guides his eighth level of cultivation, his one arm will definitely have 900 kilograms of strength.
Chapter completed!