God level death system

Chapter 21 Hold the big top and stand upside down

Ning Ren was dressed in a plain robe, with his head slightly lowered, standing in the Imperial Academy, looking a little low-key.

I don’t know what the ancient Hanlin Academy of the Great Heavenly Dynasty looked like, but the Hanlin Academy in this world is a place where a group of teenagers study.

Simply put, it is a private school.

It's just because they are all the children of the nobles, so they put on the name of 'Hanlin Academy', which sounds very tall.

In front of Ning Ren, Ning Houde was arguing with a bookish middle-aged man.

"No, no, I can't remember your son's deadly look. When he first came to my Imperial Academy to study two years ago, he even grabbed ink and drank it. The mouth is full of ink. Fortunately, I have invited the court physician, otherwise I cannot bear the responsibility for his death here."

Mentioning this matter, Ning Houde's face is also a little bit embarrassing!

It takes a lot of hard work to do something like drinking ink for no reason. No matter how you look at it, the ink doesn't seem to taste good!Do you really think that if you drink ink, you can be called a "person with ink in your stomach"?

Thinking of this, he gave Ning Ren a hard look.

Ning Ren pouted, this is what Ning Ren did before, it's none of my business!
"I can guarantee that he will never do such a thing again..."

Ning Houde continued to negotiate with him.

Ning Ren rubbed his nose, feeling a little bored.

In my previous life, I went to school all my life, from elementary school to university, I felt nauseous when I heard that I was going to school, I didn't think about it, and I was about to graduate, so I just died, and I had to go to school after traveling to another world.

What a tragedy! ! !
However, since he has decided that there will be no limit to his arrogance in the future, this is the only way to go now.

Only in this Hanlin Academy, the more unscrupulous he behaved, the more others would be afraid of the Ninghou Mansion, and hesitant to guess that Mr. Ning had died.

Persuasion for a long time, but without any results.

Ning Houde also showed a little impatience on his face.

However, at this moment, Ning Ren suddenly felt an unkind gaze staring at him.

He raised his head in doubt, only to find that Yu Ran's father, Yu Zhihou, unexpectedly appeared in the Imperial Academy at some time, staring at him coldly.

The news that Yu Ran died at the hands of Ning Ren, under the deliberate promotion of the Ninghou Mansion, has already spread in the streets and alleys.

But even so, Yu Zhihou had no evidence to confirm that Ning Ren was the one who killed his son.

And even if there is evidence, I'm afraid he would not dare to come to the door directly. Before it is confirmed that Mr. Ning is really dead, any irrational behavior may bring him a fatal disaster.

If Yu Ran was his own son, even if he died, he would have to be irrational for a while!
But it's a pity that Yu Ran is just his adoptive son because of his old age and childlessness.

In the beginning, it was treated as an abandoned child.

What made him angry was that even though he had lost an important chess piece, he hadn't figured out whether Mr. Ning was still alive or not.

He personally inspected those corpses, and if the scars on the corpses were as expected, they should be caused by fine needles, which has nothing to do with the Lingyun Nine Forms.

Mr. Ning's information could not be ascertained.

"Isn't this Marquis Ning!"

Yu Zhihou put on a familiar face and cupped his hands.

"Why do you have the leisure to visit my Imperial Academy today?"

By the way, Yu Yuhou is the vice-principal of the Imperial Academy.

And the reason why that gentleman refused to accept Ning Ren into the Hanlin Academy, probably has a lot to do with the rumor that the young master in front of him killed the vice principal's son.

Seeing that it was Yu Zhihou, Ning Houde frowned secretly.

"Today I brought my son here, and I want him to re-enter the Imperial Academy." Suddenly, Ning Houde changed the subject, "However, since what he did in the past made the Imperial Academy embarrassing, it's okay not to enter! "

He arched his hands.

"Farewell, Yu Shangshu!"

"Master Ning stay!"

"Why?"

Ning Houde's eyes were fixed, and his slightly pale face showed some vigilance.

Seeing this, Yu Zhihou let out a smile that was definitely not kind.

"Ning Ren's enrollment is not to say that it is impossible..."

"Oh?"

"I have always admired Mr. Ning's Nine Styles of Lingyun, but Mr. Ning's status, how could he fight against me, so I wanted to make an appointment with Lord Ning to compete in the competition, and experience Lord Ning's Nine Styles of Lingyun on the competition stage! "

While speaking, a pair of eyes secretly observed Ning Houde, but there was an undisguised mockery on his face!

"After this incident, no matter what the result is, I can let Ning Ren study in the Imperial Academy!"

Temptation, see also temptation!
Ning Ren keenly observed that Yu Zhihou's eyes were closely observing Ning Houde's expression.

In addition to that paragraph, Ning Ren can responsibly conclude that this is another temptation by Yu Zhihou.

Who knows, the dantian of Ning Houde in the Ninghou Mansion was destroyed, not to mention the Lingyun Nine Forms, even ordinary and superficial martial arts, he couldn't perform it at all!

Hearing this, Ning Houde's complexion suddenly turned livid, staring at Yu Zhihou, and said coldly: "Aren't you just teasing me?"

"Mr. Ning Hou's words are wrong!"

Yu Zhihou curled his lips, with an arrogant expression of 'I'm just teasing you, what can you do with me', but the situation on his mouth is quite different.

"It's just an ordinary martial arts competition. It's nothing. You are the son of Mr. Ning. You must have a good talent in martial arts!"

Pretending to be ignorant and innocent.

Ning Houde suppressed the fury in his heart.

"I'm afraid……"

But just halfway through the words, Ning Ren interrupted him.

"In that case, my father told him to take a good look at the power of my Lingyun Nine Forms, why not!"

What he said was full of energy, as if even he didn't know about Ning Houde's dantian being abolished.

Only Ning Houde was left standing there in embarrassment, pondering, not knowing how to proceed.

Yu Zhihou was also slightly surprised, after pondering for a while.

"By the way, I forgot!"

Yu Zhihou clapped his hands and suddenly realized.

"Ninghou Lord's dantian has long been abolished. I'm afraid that Lingyun Nine Styles will not be able to be used long ago, right?"

Although there is nothing wrong with the tone and expression, but the words in the mouth, every sentence is to sprinkle salt on Ning Houde's wounds. If it is a bad temper, I am afraid that he would have rolled up his sleeves and done it!

Fortunately, Ning Ren's father was not such a reckless man.

But even so, Ning Houde was surprisingly angry in his heart, and his face was extremely ugly.

"However, even if I have forgotten this kind of thing, as the son of Lord Ning, have you forgotten it too?"

Suddenly, Yu Zhihou pointed at Ning Ren.

"Abandoned? No, my father's dantian is fine!"

"Oh?"

Yu Zhihou looked very interested.

Now both Yu Zhihou and Ning Houde felt that Ning Ren's fatal illness had happened again!

"Ning'er back down!"

After figuring out that Ning Ren was actually trying to die, Ning Houde could only suppress the anger for Yu Zhihou no matter how angry he was in his heart.

"My dantian is indeed..."

Ning Ren pretended to be wronged.

"Why didn't father tell them? The dantian is in good condition, so father should be a blockbuster. Why do you keep forbearing?"

Secretly, Ning Ren gave his father a look.

Seeing this look, Ning Houde frowned.

Perhaps, this time Ning Ren is not just trying to die!

Suddenly, Ning Ren raised his hand and pointed at Yu Zhihou.

"Scrap like this, now my father can easily handle it while standing upside down and holding a big top!"

Yu Zhihou's smile froze on his face.

It's okay to stand on your head, but you still have a big top?
Even Ning Houde in his heyday could not exert [-]% of his strength in this state.

and……

Do you really think of me as the five scum of the war? Hundan!

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(End of this chapter)