When Lin Feng woke up from his dream, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Lin Feng shook his head, slowly got up from the bed, and asked the guard who woke him:

“How long have I slept?”

"It's fourteen hours. It's time to wake up. President Zheluo is waiting to talk to you." The guard said respectfully. Although the young man in front of him was a student criminal whom he was taking care of, he was still familiar with Lin Feng's name, not to mention that this name has been well-known throughout the lower court recently.

A man who kills four masters in seconds is defeated by one person.

This title is enough to shock all the people in the House of Reich.

Lin Feng yawned out of the confinement room and walked towards the office of the president of the lower court. The two guards followed closely behind, not looking like they were escorting prisoners, but like Lin Feng's followers. Along the way, almost everyone who saw Lin Feng looked like they saw a big star on the road, and whispered in surprise:

"Look, it's Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng? Are you talking about Lin Feng who killed four masters in seconds by one person?"

"Nonsense, is there a second Lin Feng in the lower court?"

"I want to see wherever it is!"

Looking at the onlookers' surprise and admiration, Lin Feng shrugged helplessly. He didn't know which big mouth spread him so much, but if you think about it, you can know that this matter is probably inseparable from Xiao Bing's big mouth.

"Student Lin, you can go in by yourself. The dean's office is ahead." The two guards said to Lin Feng.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, you guys go back." Lin Feng said calmly.

The two guards looked at each other, shrugged, and turned around and left. They had received the instructions from above, trying to meet Lin Feng's request. Since Lin Feng asked them to leave, they would be happy to be idle. Anyway, their guard was just a formality. If Lin Feng really wanted to run away, with the strength of the two of them, they would probably not even be able to stop Lin Feng's move.

After all, he is a man who can kill the four masters in seconds by himself.

"Oh... I guess this 'honor title' will accompany me through my entire college career."

Lin Feng said to himself with a headache and slowly approached the dean's office. In the office, several old men were already sitting, and Zheluo, who was respected as the president of the lower house, sat at the last place. Seeing Lin Feng coming in, he coughed a few times, and shouted in a pretentious manner:

"Lin Feng, do you know what crime you committed?"

"I know." Lin Feng said calmly.

"You know what's the matter. I tell you, you've gotten into trouble this time because you're committing the crime of 'let the president of the House of Commons lose a pearl snuff bottle, an agate smoker, and an emerald pipe for no reason'!" Zheluo's facial muscles were twitching, obviously caring about his loss of his family's life.

Lin Feng: “…”

This tm is a crime of yarn. It sounds like it was made up by you, the old guy... Lin Feng thought with a black look on his head.

"Haha, OK. Zheluo, don't be too angry, isn't it just a set of cigarettes? If you are so unhappy, I'll take the time to refine a pair of elixirs for you as compensation." The old man sitting in the head seat said with a smile.

"No, no, no, what the president said? I'm convinced that I lost to the president." Zheluo quickly smiled.

"Haha, okay. Lin Feng, you don't have to be nervous. You are not going to interrogate you, but just asking you a few questions. I hope you can answer truthfully." The dean stroked his beard and smiled.

"May I ask, old man." Lin Feng nodded.

"Your martial arts are good. I have read your information. You are from China. China has always been a great martial arts country. To this day, there are still thirty-six sects, seventy-two sects, and one hundred and forty-four sects. I dare not say that I have a good academic knowledge of Chinese martial arts, but I have some understanding of them. However, with my eyesight, I really can't tell which sect your martial arts belong to, so I want to ask, which sect do you belong to?" the old man smiled.

"Old sir, Lin Feng has no sect or sect." Lin Feng replied.

"Oh? Haha, did your kung fu fall from the sky?" Zheluo asked with disbelief.

"That's right." Lin Feng shrugged and said.

"Haha, it seems that you should be the disciple of a mountain master, it's not bad. But... I want to ask more. What kind of martial arts did you use when you deposed Ni Peng?" The old man's expression was still smiling, but an invisible momentum had spread out, suppressing Lin Feng's movement.

"It's just an unknown martial arts, how could the old man be interested in it?" Lin Feng's heart sank slightly.

"Haha, nothing, I just think that a martial art that can instantly destroy a person's skills should not be an unknown person. In fact, I have heard that the cult in China has an evil skill, which is very vicious and evil, called...Sky-sucking**. The martial arts are exactly the same as the martial arts you use. The martial arts you use are not just Star-sucking**, right? It is said that Star-sucking** is only passed down to people in the cult. Are you also from a cult?" the old man laughed.

"Old sir, you misunderstood. The martial arts used by the younger generation are definitely not Star-Absorbing**. I, Lin Feng, have nothing to do with the cult. It's just... I, just that because of some chance, I got half of the incomplete secret book, and practiced it according to the Qi refining method on the secret book, and accidentally learned this martial arts." Lin Feng quickly explained.

"Can the secret book be on your body?" the old man smiled.

"exist."

Lin Feng pretended to fumble in his pocket, but in fact he took out the secret book from the engine space and handed it over. The old man took it and turned over a few pages, sighing:

"It's indeed it..."

"Have you seen this secret book?" Lin Feng's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

"I've seen it. That was when I was young."

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. The secret book suddenly came out and flew into Lin Feng's hands.

"Don't show this secret book easily in the future, as it will cause death. This is for your consideration." The old man said seriously.

"Yes, I'll remember it." Lin Feng nodded.

"Lin Feng, you are very strong and perform well in the training match. I asked you here today mainly to ask you if you are interested in joining the Intermediate Court."

"Intermediate Court?" Lin Feng frowned. "Why isn't it the upper courtyard?"

"Haha, boy, your ambition is not small, but everything cannot be achieved overnight. The Upper Court is a place where elites gather. To join, it is not a one-on-one merit. The Intermediate Court is the only way for the Upper Court to enter the Upper Court. Remember, the Intermediate Court is not a lower court. There are many experts. I hope you can pass the trial of the Intermediate Court and get promoted soon. I will wait for you in the Upper Court." The old man smiled.
Chapter completed!