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After hearing what Butler Bei said, Lu Wan turned pale.

She knew very well who Lu Cangyun was. He was a shrewd man who never acted on emotion.

He valued Ning Chuan so much, not because Ning Chuan saved Lu Mengyue's life.

Ning Chuan must have something extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Lu Wan's heart trembled, her resentment dissipated, and she realized a terrifying fact.

Ning Chuan defeated her and Zhang Bingtie because he was in the realm of awakening the ninth stage.

His combat power spanned at least four realms!

Ordinary people couldn't do it.

This shows.

Ning Chuan either has supernatural powers.

Or he has a special physique.

No matter which one it is, it must be extremely powerful and have amazing potential, so Lu Cangyun has to pay attention to it.

Lu Wan's body trembled uncontrollably.

Now, she knew that she had hit a wall!

"Come here, all of you!"

Butler Bei waved his hand and asked the servant to send Lu Wan and her family of three to the treatment room.

The younger generation of the Lu family at the scene did not care about this matter.

Everyone stared at Ning Chuan with horror in their eyes.

As long as he didn't kill anyone, he could do anything else.

This power is simply too great!

There are only two people in the Lu family who are qualified to do this, Lu Zhan and Lu Cangyun.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Lu gave me this privilege mainly because you are too proud. Mr. Lu asked me to ask you some math problems."

Ning Chuan looked around at everyone and grinned.

While they are all here, it's just right to start the work first.

The younger generation of the Lu family couldn't help but be stunned.

I don't understand the meaning of the words.

Can math problems make people humble?

"I want to ask, what is the math problem?"

A teenager next to him asked in confusion.

Ning Chuan stepped closer with a smile on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "3000 minus 1 equals to what?"

"Huh?"

The teenager was stunned when he heard it.

This question is too simple.

He thought Ning Chuan would give some Olympiad questions to attack them from the IQ point of view.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a sigh.

"You can't answer this?"

Before he finished speaking.

Ning Chuan threw a punch and hit the boy's lower abdomen, bending his body like a red-hot shrimp. His legs softened and he knelt in front of Ning Chuan and couldn't get up, making a hoarse groan of pain.

Ning Chuan turned around and looked at a child of eleven or twelve years old next to him, smiling, and said: "I ask you, 3000 minus 1 equals to what?"

"2999!"

The child shuddered and answered quickly.

"Well said."

Ning Chuan nodded slightly, and the child smiled when he saw this.

But the next moment.

The smile froze on his face.

Bang!

Ning Chuan raised his arm and punched, knocking him to the ground with a muffled sound.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Why did he get beaten even if he answered correctly?

"What is 3000 minus 1?"

Ning Chuan walked towards a nearby girl with a gentle smile and a handsome face, like a ray of sunshine in spring.

However, Lu Feiran did not feel this way. His whole body was tense, as if he was locked by a brutal beast, and he said: "2999."

While speaking, her eyes were fixed on Ning Chuan.

Woo!

As she expected, Ning Chuan threw another punch.

Lu Feiran's eyes condensed, and a large piece of green light appeared in his lower abdomen, with a tenacious breath, rising and lingering, turning into a green light shield.

Superpower, Thousand Wood Shield!

A powerful superpower known for its defense.

Crack!

Ning Chuan did not use martial arts, but with the basic punching force of 18 tons, he still smashed the Thousand Wood Shield into pieces, and green light splashed everywhere.

Lu Feiran flew backwards.

However, the Thousand Wood Shield offset most of the force, and she only suffered some minor injuries.

"This is all right now!"

The younger generation of the Lu family who were watching secretly said.

The math problem was answered.

The fist was also caught.

Ning Chuan can't hit people again, right?

"Tell me, what is 3000 minus 2?"

During the backward flight, Lu Feiran heard a smiling voice in her ears before she landed.

Lu Feiran was about to turn her head, and saw a split kick falling, like a huge axe swing, extremely fast, hitting her abdomen.

Bang!

A powerful force burst out.

Lu Feiran fell directly from midair and hit the ground heavily.

Then, he bounced up again.

After several times, Lu Feiran finally stabilized, curled up and groaned in pain.

All around.

The younger generation of the Lu family was silent, and roughly

Understand the rules of math problems.

At least you have to block Ning Chuan's 3,000 moves!

This is obviously impossible.

Lu Wan, a third-grade warrior, didn't catch a punch.

Not to mention them.

Ning Chuan clearly wants to hit people!

"Let's go together, unity is strength!"

"The head of the family didn't say that we can't join forces!"

Some older youths spoke up, joined others, and rushed from all sides to surround Ning Chuan.

Seeing this.

Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, not panicking at all.

When he came in just now, he had seen these people practicing martial arts, and the strongest was only a second-grade warrior.

There were only a few people.

Most of them were in the awakening realm.

"Does anyone know what 3,000 minus 1 equals?"

Ning Chuan smiled grimly, and his five fingers suddenly closed, making a loud sound of air being squeezed and exploded.

Many young Lu family members were so scared that sweat broke out on their foreheads.

They were really scared!

"Don't be afraid, let's go together!"

"No matter how strong Ning Chuan is, he is only one person. Let's use the human wave tactic to drown him!"

"He can't hold on!"

Everyone shouted, encouraged themselves, and rushed towards Ning Chuan like a wave.

Swish!

Ning Chuan exerted force under his feet and used Fengying Three Thousand. He was very fast, like an invisible wind, and moved flexibly among the crowd.

During this time, he kept swinging his fists and hitting them swiftly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull collision sound continued to sound, almost dense into a line.

Every time a sound fell.

One person fell.

After more than half a quarter of an hour.

More than a hundred young people of the Lu family all fell at Ning Chuan's feet, and the groans of pain were endless.

Ning Chuan looked around, shrugged, and sighed: "Your math grades are too poor. No one knows what 3000 minus 2 equals. What will you do in the college entrance examination in the future?"

"How about this, I will give you a math lesson at this time tomorrow."

Ning Chuan smiled brightly.

Hearing this.

Many people lying on the ground shuddered and shuddered.

They would rather study advanced mathematics than answer the question of how many points are minus 3000.

At this time, the solemn voice of the North housekeeper sounded.

"I forgot to say one thing, Mr. Ning Chuan, temporarily serve as the general instructor of the martial arts field.

For the children of the Lu family under the age of 20 who disobey orders, all resources will be cancelled."

Everyone's face froze immediately.

It's over.

There's no way to run.

Lu Mengyue took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Ning Chuan, dinner is about to start, let's go."

"Okay."

The two immediately left the martial arts field.

On the way, Lu Mengyue pondered for a moment and asked, "Just now I saw you use several advanced spear techniques when fighting Zhang Bingtie. Are they all new ones you learned in the training camp?"

"Yes."

Ningchuan admitted directly.

"Why are those spear techniques so advanced? The Shanhai Genius Training Camp has only been for two months."

"I had a few epiphanies."

Ningchuan's tone was filled with regret.

"It's a pity that only one spear technique has reached the perfect state, while the others are subtle and a little low."

Lu Mengyue: "..."

"Why don't you say anything, Mengyue, do you think it's a pity too?"

"It's a pity!"

Lu Mengyue stared at Ningchuan, her teeth grinding and creaking, and said, "It's a pity that when I could beat you, why did I hold back!"

Ningchuan couldn't help but smile.

After chatting for a while, Lu Mengyue asked curiously: "You are a king body, and your realm cannot accurately measure your combat power. How strong do you think you are now?"

Ningchuan hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand, and spread out his five fingers.

Lu Mengyue's forehead was black, and he said: "One slap can make me cry! Is that so!"

Ningchuan laughed dumbly and said: "I want to say that I am a fifth-grade warrior.

However, what you said is not wrong."

His current hard conditions, punching power, speed, etc., are at the same level as third-grade warriors.

And the five senses and nerve reaction speed are much higher.

Combined with several advanced martial arts, Ningchuan thought to himself that he could compete with fifth-grade warriors.

Of course.

If it is a fifth-grade warrior with a king body or high martial arts attainments, it is another matter.

...

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The most elegant restaurant in the manor.

The Lu family has been passed down for thousands of years and has a large population. However, only about 30 or 40 people can attend this dinner, all of whom are senior members of the Lu family.

A table filled with various delicacies.

As the head of the family, Lu Cangyun naturally sat in the middle.

Lu Zhan sat on his left.

And on the right.

A handsome young man sat upright, his back straight like a spear, with extraordinary momentum.

It was Ning Chuan!

Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie saw this scene and couldn't help shaking.

After a short treatment, they were able to stand up.

Under normal circumstances,

The couple had no right to come to this restaurant.

But tonight, Lu Cangyun had someone bring them here.

"Lu Wan, Zhang Bingtie."

Lu Cangyun said, and the two of them tensed up and said respectfully, "Master."

Lu Cangyun said indifferently, "You and your wife are no longer suitable for the position of martial arts instructor. Tomorrow morning, we will move out of the manor and open a martial arts hall in Yan County under the jurisdiction of Qingshan City to select talents for the Lu family."

Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie's bodies froze.

This sounds good, but in fact, it is exile, completely away from the core of the Lu family.

The couple stole a glance at a certain senior executive, and seeing that he was silent, they had to agree unwillingly.

Lu Cangyun was very majestic.

Except for a few people in the Lu family, no one dared to disobey his orders.

"Master, we obey your orders."

Lu Wan and Zhang Bingtie left sadly.

Seeing this scene, the senior members of the Lu family at the scene all used the Force to communicate with each other.

"Strange, why didn't Lu Yewu say anything? This couple is his confidant."

"Hehe, he doesn't dare."

Someone laughed happily.

"Do you know the identity of Ning Chuan who defeated them? The Eternal Night King Body, one of the strongest physiques!"

"No wonder the old man values ​​it so much!"

"I also heard that more than an hour ago, the North housekeeper notified the information department to contact the TV stations in Qingshan City and more than a dozen other cities to release the matter of the Eternal Night King Body!"

As dozens of senior members of the Lu family talked, their eyes occasionally looked at the indifferent boy next to Lu Cangyun.

They knew.

After tomorrow, this boy will become the focus of Qingshan City and even most of Donglin.

The strongest physique is compared with the peak knight.

The only difference is time!

Not long after, dinner was over.

Lu Cangyun and Lu Zhan called Ning Chuan and took him to a quiet meeting room.

"Sit anywhere, don't be shy."

Lu Cangyun said with a smile.

Lu Zhan looked at Ning Chuan and said, "Just now, the housekeeper Bei told me that you know the five killing styles of the Bai family?"

"Yes."

Ning Chuan nodded and briefly described the situation of the training camp.

"Only the awakening part!"

Lu Cangyun shook his head, a little regretful, and said: "If it is the complete version, the power is terrifying. I saw Bai Qi Tianwang use it once in the past. His divine power shook the sky and directly killed a foreign king!"

Ning Chuan was stunned: "Isn't he a person from a thousand years ago? He hasn't died yet?"

Lu Cangyun smiled and said: "The king is beyond the god general, and his vitality is like a god. It is not a problem to live for a thousand years!"

"The five styles of killing gods are indeed powerful!"

Lu Zhan's eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Three years ago, I fought with a god general of the Bai family. Under the attack of the opponent's five styles of killing gods, I was almost defeated!"

Ning Chuan curled his lips and said: "Uncle Lu, I know you are one of the top ten knights of the Federation, and your combat power is comparable to that of a god general. You don't need to point it out again!"

Lu Zhan was stagnant when he heard this, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Lu Cangyun smiled and said, "The power of the Five Styles of the God of Killing is actually related to the person.

After all, there are usually only two types of people who can practice the Five Styles of the God of Killing.

The outstanding children of the Bai family.

The super genius of the military!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is currently in the ninth stage of awakening, and it is normal for him to only perform the awakening part of the Five Styles of the God of Killing.

Others cannot judge whether he has completed the inheritance.

If he performs it in the college entrance examination, it will definitely attract more traffic.

Whether it is a genius in the military.

Or the son-in-law of the Bai family.

They are all hot spots that people like to hear and see!

"By the way, Uncle Lu, I have something to ask you."

Ning Chuan collected his thoughts and said, "Have you heard of Ji Bing Jue?"

Lu Zhan nodded and said, "It is the foundation of the military's Force technique, a high-level star technique, and one of the strongest techniques in the Federation."

After a pause, he casually said, "Why do you want to ask about Ji Bing Jue?"

Ning Chuan smiled brilliantly, "Uncle Lu, I think I am particularly suitable for this martial art!"

Lu Zhan: "..."

"I haven't seen you for two months, and your speech skills have improved!"

Lu Zhan glanced at Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan smiled and said, "Do you have a way, Uncle Lu? I don't mind owing you another favor."

"No."

Lu Zhan stopped joking with Ning Chuan, shook his head, and said, "My relationship with the Federation military is not good, or even very bad."

Hearing this, Lu Cangyun's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Ning Chuan was a little curious, but seeing that neither of them wanted to talk more, he didn't ask any more questions. After a brief exchange of greetings, he said goodbye and left.

Meeting room.

The father and son of the Lu family did not leave, and there was silence for a long time.

Finally, Lu Cangyun broke the silence and said, "According to the date, Meng Yue will wake up soon."

"September at the latest."

Lu Zhan said, his voice calm.

But the aura around him was terrifying.

The magnetic field nearby was in chaos, and the ceiling light tubes kept flashing.

Seeing this, Lu Cangyun couldn't help but feel distressed.

But he didn't know how to comfort him.

"God General, only one step away!"

Lu Zhan's suppressed roar.

In his eyes, a strange vision appeared. A black sun rose and fell, reflecting the world, with terrifying fluctuations, and the breath of death and destruction coexisted!

Not a God General.

He couldn't fight against the King of Heaven!