Chapter 406: Clearance

"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 replied 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?" Shi Yu spoke next to Ning Xia Chuan. He looked at Ning Xia Chuan with a strange expression, "You deliberately covered 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 party 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 hearing this, several people seemed to react all of a sudden, looking at the dormitory, their eyes changed slightly.

Subconsciously, several people looked at Ye Fan on the side, and Ye Fan's eyes were also a little stagnant, but soon, he shook his head and looked at Fatty Li, "Remember when you enrolled, you asked how to divide such a large dormitory for each student?"

After saying this, Ye Fan paused, and then said, "This is why it can be divided. Not every general on the front line of the battle will take care of you like the first time you go to the battlefield."

"Everything has a price, and the price of war is the extremely high student death rate."

After speaking, Ye Fan did not stop and walked into the house, while several people stood there, already knowing the answer, looking at the two old men crying in front of the dormitory door, their eyes were actually a little sad.

They had all met the four brothers of Zhou Da several times. Although the contact was not deep, they were always very friendly and enthusiastic to them. The feeling of several contacts was quite good. Fatty Li had joked before that he would recruit these brothers to Nanchuan after graduation.

But in the blink of an eye, the four of them were gone in a battlefield. This abrupt feeling seemed to make them all stunned.

People would die on the front line, they knew that, and when the dead were right in front of them and their relatives cried in front of them, the feeling of life and death suddenly became much deeper.

"Two elderly people over fifty years old, four sons died at once, how should they live in the second half of their lives." After a long time, in the end, Wang Lingxi sighed faintly, wanting to walk over to the old man to comfort him, but he didn't know how to do it.

On the side, Fatty Li and his friends were also like this. When they were in complicated emotions, Ye Fan's voice sounded in the room, and then a package flew out and fell to the ground, revealing several stacks of money.

"People cannot be reborn after death. For those who are truly grieving, any sympathetic lament and persuasion are just the pity of bystanders."

"Give them this money secretly, it should be enough for them to spend the rest of their lives without worries."

"This." Picking up the package on the ground, Fatty Li was slightly stunned, looking at the house, and was about to say something, but Ye Fan's voice sounded again.

"It's not that I'm a saint, nor am I teaching you to be kind to any poor person you see on the road."

"It's just..."

"They led us on the way, so this is their reward."

"We're even."