Entering the main building, Chen Fei still didn't see Chen Ziling, so he couldn't help but murmured, "Didn't this little girl invite me to visit?

No one can see it."

Chen Fei paced towards the depths of the corridor, preparing to find someone to ask where the deputy master's office was.

As a result, at this moment, a group of men and women walked out quickly with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Everyone, has something happened?"

Chen Fei asked smoothly.

"Who are you?"

a middle-aged man asked.

Chen Fei said: "I am a friend of Deputy Pavilion Master Chen Ziling. I wonder where she is?"

"Deputy Pavilion Master Chen!"

The man looked at Chen Fei and said, "The deputy master is at the martial arts training ground. Something happened there. We are preparing to go there."

"You come with us!"

"Something happened!"

Chen Fei's mind suddenly moved and he followed him without asking any further questions.

So, a group of people walked quickly towards the martial arts training ground.

The middle-aged man just now pulled several other people along and kept saying: "Teacher Zhu, you were Zhou Ningyuan's teacher when he first entered school.

This time, you must persuade him properly."

"We must try to keep as many people as possible.

If this fails, it will not only be the loss of a talented student, but also a loss of reputation for dozens of people in our Huawu Pavilion."

"Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded, but their expressions became more and more serious.

"Director Huang, I heard that the other party's conditions are very high, and we can't match them!"

"Besides, Deputy Pavilion Master Chen has also given orders not to raise prices to retain people."

"Zhou Ningyuan is a very ambitious kid. It may be difficult to convince him."

...Listening to the conversation of these people, Chen Fei had vaguely noticed something.

Arrive at the martial arts training ground.

Chen Fei immediately saw Chen Ziling standing in the center of the field. Opposite her, stood a middle-aged man and woman, and beside him was a tall, handsome young man with a proud face.

From the looks of it, they should be a family of three.

Behind them, there are seven or eight groups of such families.

At this moment, Chen Ziling was talking to the group of middle-aged men and women at the front, but their expressions were serious, and the conversation did not seem to be pleasant.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Chen, Teacher Zhu and the others are here."

Director Huang walked quickly, and the teachers behind him walked towards the other group of people and started chatting.

Chen Ziling turned around and looked over, noticing Chen Fei behind the crowd, "Brother, you're here."

Chen Fei nodded slightly and asked softly: "What's going on?"

Chen Ziling pointed at the tall and handsome boy opposite and quickly explained: "His name is Zhou Ningyuan, and he is the most talented student our Huawu Pavilion has received in the past ten years."

"I have just turned eighteen, and my martial arts cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Yuan Ti realm, and I have a bright future.

He is a genius that our Huawu Pavilion focuses on cultivating."

"As a result, people from the Spiritual Light Society suddenly came over and offered generous offers to poach Zhou Ningyuan and the others.

Although the ones behind are not as good as Zhou Ningyuan, they are still the top talents of our Huawu Pavilion in recent years."

"If these students are poached by the Spiritual Light Society, our Huawu Pavilion will suffer heavy losses.

I’m afraid that in the future we will really be left behind by the Paladins and the Emmanuel Society.”

After hearing this, Chen Fei frowned slightly.

At this moment, the voice from the other side suddenly became louder.

Zhou Ningyuan said loudly: "Teacher Zhu, you don't need to persuade me, I have made up my mind."

Teacher Zhu said earnestly: "Ning Yuan, if you think there is something we haven't done well enough, we can discuss improvements.

We will train you as the absolute core of this generation of Huawuge disciples."

These words are already very humble.

A famous martial arts school coaxes a student like this.

But Zhou Ningyuan had no expression on his face, even with a touch of sarcasm, and said: "Teacher Zhu, let me tell you the truth."

"In my opinion, Huawu Pavilion has fallen behind, its strength has completely failed to keep up, and it will even continue to deteriorate in the future.

The core disciples of Huawu Pavilion are completely inferior to the Spiritual Light Society and the Holy Knights."

"Teacher Zhu, you are also a smart person, you should be able to understand my choice."

"Ah, this-" Teacher Zhu was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Director Huang on the side said dissatisfiedly: "Zhou Ningyuan, what nonsense are you talking about.

No matter what you say, our Huawu Pavilion is one of the top three martial arts organizations in the world. If you don’t understand it yourself, don’t mislead others.”

"Top three in the world! Phew, haha!"

When Zhou Ningyuan heard this, he laughed, shook his head and said.

"Director Huang, what you are saying is just an ignorant junior fellow student, forget it.

Now that you have deceived me, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

"In recent years, in various martial arts competitions, our Huawu Pavilion has been in the top three only a handful of times."

"Also, we seem to have suffered a lot from the recent conflict with the Paladins."

"Director Huang, I'm an adult now, don't use these words to fool people."

"You——" Director Huang blushed with anger and glared at Zhou Ningyuan.

Zhou Ningyuan's parents stood up at this moment, waved their hands and said: "Deputy Pavilion Master Chen, we have made it clear enough.

Let's leave it as it is, I hope Huawuge can complete the procedures for my Ningyuan home as soon as possible."

When Chen Ziling heard this, his face darkened.

At this time, Teacher Zhu said: "Ning Yuan, you were young and your family background was not good.

It was our Huawu Pavilion that discovered you, solved your life problems, and carefully trained you until now.

Do you really have any feelings for Huawuge——" "Teacher Zhu, that's enough!"

Zhou Ningyuan waved his hand and interrupted the conversation, "Stop saying these sensational words. I feel a little nauseous after hearing this."

"Aren't you just asking for money when you say this?"

"Don't worry, Elder Kenny of the Spiritual Light Society has promised me that he will pay the training fee for Huawu Pavilion for me."

Teacher Zhu's face changed, and he said sadly: "Ning Yuan, that's not what I meant, I meant -" Zhou Ningyuan had no intention of listening anymore, turned around, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came in.

An angry voice roared, "Zhou Ningyuan, stop right there."

Zhou Ningyuan turned around and walked over with a sullen expression. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Liu Hao, what do you want to do?"

Chen Fei also looked over at this time and recognized the burly young man in the front. He was the disciplinary committee member Liu Hao who reminded him when he was looking at the statue just now.

At this moment, behind Liu Hao were six or seven young people, all of whom seemed to be members of the disciplinary committee.

Behind these students, a large number of students followed curiously, talking in low voices and pointing.

Chen Fei glanced at them and recognized these people. Several of them were ordinary students who were mocking Liu Hao in front of the statue just now.

As the number of people increased, the entire martial arts training ground suddenly became noisy.
Chapter completed!