Chen Fan and the old dean were sitting in the back row of the special car, while Vice President Jiang was in the co-pilot. The driver was a middle-aged man who had never met Chen Fan. Chen Fan sat quietly in the car and didn't say anything thankful. It was too pretentious.

The old dean had already restrained his arrogance and returned to the aura of an old man. He seemed to have not taken the previous incident to heart. He turned to Chen Fan and asked, "What kind of grudge do you have with the young master of the Cai family?"

Chen Fan did not hide it, and roughly said about the incident of meeting Cai Ning'ang halfway with Yan Qingya that day. He told me how Yan Qingya knew each other and did not introduce it in detail. The main reason for the conflict was naturally described by him as Cai, who was too handsome, and he felt that he was jealous and jealous. Then he wanted to beat him up, but he was on the street. Cai Ning'ang couldn't swallow it in one breath, so he began to retaliate. In the end, even the matter of Cai Ning'ang colluding with the Qing Gang was told.

"Why didn't I see how handsome you are?" the old dean said with a smile.

"You are a bad old man, what can you tell me? The word "beautiful and handsome" is more convincing to ask your granddaughter to identify. Don't worry, I won't harm her. If I beat her to death, I won't marry your granddaughter." Chen Fan quipped.

The old principal couldn't help but raise his hand and knocked Chen Fan on the head, cursing: "I just helped you support me once, and I don't know how to respect the old man. I also want my granddaughter to give me my body a promise with you, and I won't go back to look in the mirror!"

After the joke, the old dean turned back to the topic and asked, "As far as to say, did you kill Cai Ning'ang?"

"How is that possible!" Chen Fan said in shock: "Dean, you don't believe me? I wanted to beat him up on the night of the incident. But I failed to fulfill my wish. I don't know if he was hollowed out by the lady in the room and his body was dodged and his waist couldn't come out. I couldn't wait for him, and then I left... I didn't have the courage to kill someone! I guess he didn't know who he had offended and ran away. Maybe he was taking advantage of the situation to bribe the police station to frame me."

This old fox seemed to ask casually, but who knew what he meant. Chen Fan was absolutely not stupid enough to even say such things as a topic of flaunting. Even if the old dean would not report him, he would not want his handle to fall into the hands of the old dean, even if the old dean was his most trusted ally, Chen Fan would not reveal his secret.

The old dean still had a smile on his face, but he suddenly said, "You're tired of killing Duandu."

Chen Fan was ashamed and speechless.

The old dean continued, "It's good that I didn't kill you, but the Cai family seems to have targeted you now. Cai Guohong will definitely not give up. You should stay in school and don't run around. If someone catches the handle and some ironclad evidence next time, I can't protect you."

"I am a good student who has no power and no power to do bad things, and a three-good citizen who abides by laws and regulations. I don't show off or pick up girls. I don't deliberately offend anyone. What kind of handle can I get for them to catch?" Chen Fan joked.

"It's better to stay in school. This is a safe place." The old dean said slowly.

What he said was very clear. No matter what family or organization it is, it is not the turn of others to act wildly. Whoever wants to move you must pass the level of the Martial Academy first.

Chen Fan touched his nose and thought to himself that the confidence of the Martial Arts Academy is indeed very strong. This is just the ability of the Martial Arts Academy, but the relationship network of the Martial Arts Academy is very broad. Every year, a group of outstanding warriors will go out from here and devote themselves to all walks of life. Those warriors who have gone out from the Martial Arts Academy have a great sense of belonging to their alma mater.

Why does he feel a sense of belonging? Chen Fan might not understand it before, but now he understands it. Not to mention anything else, just relying on the tough attitude of the old dean in the police station just now, protecting his son. Which student would not be moved? As long as someone with a little conscience knows how to be grateful, he will remember this kind of kindness.

Vice President Jiang, who was taciturn, suddenly asked, "Chen Fan, what level are you in now? Why can't I see it?"

"I don't know very well. It should be... a high-level warrior. The skills I practice are quite strange and very biased. Most people can't see them. This is normal. Don't ask me how I learned it. This is from my ancestors. I won't go into details, although I only practiced successfully." Chen Fan replied vaguely.

Chen Fan, who is likely to reach the level of King of Martial Arts, looked up and respectful. This person is the strongest warrior he has ever seen. With his current strength, he can't see the other party's realm at all.

The vice president turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Fan, saying, "Warrior? I can't stop watching."

"Then... well, I'm about to break through to the realm of a military general." Chen Fan pretended to be modest. Although the deputy director was very powerful, how could the cultivator's skills be seen casually? Moreover, no matter how powerful the Martial Arts Academy is, it is impossible to find information about selling monster materials in Shanda Shang League at that time. All the sensitive information that appeared in Shanda Shang League had been blocked by Yan Qingya.

Perhaps there are still traces to others in other places, but don’t forget that the person selling materials at the Shanda Shang League at that time was in the Shanda Shang League. With Yan Qingya’s methods, it is naturally impossible for others to sneak into these important contents.

The old dean looked at Chen Fan with a squinted look and said, "If you don't reach the general, can you cross the wilderness?"

"That's not a bad luck! I said it was not as powerful as you thought." Chen Fan smiled with a sloppy eye. In fact, it was really a situation, and it was also a lucky thing. There were many crises in the wilderness, and if you were not careful, you would die. This kind of thing happened a lot.

The vice president pondered for a moment and asked, "How many are there to break through to the general?"

Is this question you want to help me? Tsk tsk, that's great! Chen Fan pretended to think for a while, nodded cautiously and said, "It should be a little bit too long. I have barely felt the spiritual energy emitted by the spirit of grass and trees. Perhaps as long as there are a group of spirits of grass and trees, I can break through to the general!"

The vice president nodded and did not say anything. It is not easy for a half-step warrior to break through to become a general. This is a watershed. Not any warrior can successfully break through. Only a small part of the people who can cross it! For example, Bai Yujiao and Meng Zheng in the academy have been staying in this realm for a long time. Although Chen Fan can make a perfect blow in the training room, it seems to be a coincidence in his opinion, because the general may not be able to do this. No matter how much it is, it has taken up the experience of dealing with real monsters.

Chen Fan is indeed a genius and deserves their attention, but there are some things that the Martial Arts Academy cannot help. For example, Chen Fan’s current shackles have to rely on him to understand and break through.

The old dean thought for a long time before saying, "The special training room of the college is ready to be opened, and you can try your luck at that time."

"Oh, okay." Chen Fan replied casually. In his opinion, the training room is not the kind of training that simulates the wilderness. The special training should be a little higher-end, and he doesn't have the interest or time to play there.

After returning to the Martial Arts Academy, the old dean did not invite Chen Fan for tea, so he went back to the dormitory directly. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Zhao Xiongpeng talking about the special training room.

Chen Fan asked: "What is a special training room?"

"Hey, where have you been there these days? Oh, the special training room." Zhao Xiongpeng explained: "It's just that only some amazing masters can enter the place where practice is practiced. Ordinary people don't even think about it."

"What's special about this? What kind of masters do you need to go in to practice?" Chen Fan asked curiously. Why is this special training room not training, but training?

Quan Qi lit a cigarette and said, "Well, it's just the five masters, but it should be able to let more people in. As for the inside, I heard that there are spirits of plants and trees."

"What?! The spirit of plants and trees is there?!" Chen Fan just sat down and stood up again.

"Chen Fan, why are you so excited? Even if you have a fairy pill, it has nothing to do with us. I heard that there are only ten people who have the opportunity to enter. How can we have this qualification? It's just a few words." Zhao Xiongpeng said.

"Tell me quickly, how many grass and trees are there? What kind of threshold is this special training? How long can you stay in?" Chen Fan couldn't help but ask excitedly. Why didn't he think that there would definitely be something that warriors like grass and trees? It might not be convenient to expose their strength before, but now he has been on the old dean's pirate ship. It would be a waste not to take advantage of this advantage!

Zhao Xiongpeng said: "How can we know so much? This is only open once a semester. I don't know how many grass and trees there are. However, the threshold is indeed very high. It is said that at least you must reach the strength of an intermediate warrior or above. There are not many people in our Martial Arts Academy. But the five masters will definitely have the chance to enter, so Chen Fan, he may not be able to attend the challenge between you and Cai Hongfeng, and he will definitely not miss this opportunity! Hahaha..."

"So this is the threshold..." Chen Fan never thought about the challenge. He was considering Zhao Xiongpeng's previous words and murmured: "Special training... It turns out to be such a special training. No wonder the old dean said just now that I asked me to try my luck. It turns out that this is the case."

"No, I have to discuss it with that old guy. This kind of benefit must be cheaper for me first! How can I let the waste like Cai Hongfeng enter? It's a waste of spiritual energy!" Chen Fan said angrily. The old dean didn't explain the matter clearly just now. He was because it was something else. Unexpectedly, there was a place where there was a spirit of grass and trees. He would never give up this opportunity no matter what!

Chen Fan sat down for less than two minutes and immediately turned to find the old dean.

Seeing Chen Fan hurriedly walking out, Zhao Xiongpeng and Quan Qi looked at each other.

"What did he say about the old dean or something just now?"

"It seems that I heard it too. Now he is going to discuss with the dean?"
Chapter completed!