Reborn Conceited Soldier

C1405 No Sense in It



C1405 No Sense in It

Hearing this, Liu Dong lowered his head and did not dare to speak.    

    

"Brother Qi's teachings are true, I will remember them." After saying that, he quickly ran into the crowd. He was too embarrassed to stay there any longer.    

    

Seeing Qi Yan step forward, Li Xiao had a smile on his face. He was one of their favorite disciples, so he shouldn't lose too much face!    

    

"Qi Yan, since this student Chen wants to see the foundations of our school, you can discuss it with him!" Do not lose your Wind Bone identity. "    

    

Qi Yan cupped his fists and bowed, "Teacher, rest assured. I understand."    

    

Finishing, Qi Yan's gaze fell on Chen Wenxian and said lightly: "Since you are a junior, there is no need to be so formal. Not to mention setting up a competition arena in front of all the seniors, it already has a very disrespectful meaning. "Professor Li is an elder, but your esteemed self is unable to sit up and down. You're not rude in the slightest. I don't think you have the qualifications to teach Junior Brother Liu a lesson."    

    

When Chen Wenxian heard this, he looked up at Qi Yan and a look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes. There were one or two decent ones.    

    

"Whether I am qualified or not, you still do not have the qualifications to know about it. After you or anyone else surpasses me, I will naturally tell you."    

    

As Chen Wenxian said this, he waved his hand towards the tables beside him and continued, "There are many projects here, and you will be asked to compete in the content. I would like to advise you that I want to see your most powerful ability, or else I might have doubts about the overall level of your school."    

    

"Oh?" Qi Yan smiled lightly and glanced at the desks. Although he was not happy with Chen Wenxian, the challenger, he had to admit that this person had some skills too. Right now, he represented the honor of the school, how could he dare to be negligent?    

    

"I choose it." Qi Yan said as he pointed to a desk. On top of the desk were the four treasures of the study. It was the desk for calligraphy.    

    

"Oh?" Chen Wenxian nodded and made a gesture of "please".    

    

In the middle of the crowd, Sikong Banyu followed the crowd of students and arrived at the entrance of the College. In the middle of the crowd, Sikong Banyu followed the crowd of students and arrived at the entrance of the College.    

    

What Sikong Banyu did not expect was that the people with Zixiao Palace that were lurking outside were all frightened like birds, afraid that others would see his whereabouts. But this guy, instead was afraid that others would not see him, and openly ran over here to set up the stage?    

    

"Tsk tsk …" This person is not bad. " "Sikong Banyu wasn't talking about this person's strength, but rather his aura. This kind of body and nature seemed to contain each other like a natural righteous spirit, something that only a great scholar who understood the principles of heaven and earth would have. A great scholar uses a brush as a sword, a great scholar who cultivates profound cultivation, not inferior to a cultivator.    

    

However, what he found strange was that this person was already a great scholar that had transcended the mundane world. Why was he still looking for these juniors? This was illogical! As for this so-called competition, he had no interest in it at all.    

    

In short, it was as if a max level account had come to the Beginner Village, without any suspense or suspense! There was no suspense at all.    

    

"How boring, haha …" Sikong Banyu shook his head and walked out of the crowd. He sat down next to a flower bed beside the small square and took a leaf from a shrub and put it in his mouth. He looked around in boredom and then spread it out on the edge of the flower bed.    

    

Since he had already found this fellow, there was no need to rush. In any case, he wouldn't be able to do anything here under the watchful eyes of everyone. This person will leave eventually, he must have already felt his presence. As a learned scholar, Sikong Banyu didn't think that Chen Wenxian would miss his gaze, and he definitely didn't think that this person didn't know him.    

    

As Sikong Banyu dozed off, the arena in front of the statue door had already filled with several people. The first to come up was Professor Li Xiao, but at this moment, they realized that this Chen Wenxian was no ordinary person.    

    

Although Qi Yan lost, within the Huaxia Normal University, there were quite a few top-notch people from each sect. Relatives, painters, painters, wine flowers, opponents for poems all stood out, but Chen Wenxian was like a vast abyss that never went deep, causing everyone to be utterly defeated. Not only that, he was not a controversial defeat, he had been completely defeated.    

    

As the saying goes, there is no first place in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. That is to say, the discrimination of literature has a strong subjectivity and controversy. After all, everyone has different opinions. There was only one method for one to willingly submit to someone, and that was to place one's trust in them and submit to them. That was the enormous gap between them. Just like an essay written by a primary school student and a thesis written by a university professor, the depth of the essay was obvious at a glance.    

    

And now, Chen Wenxian was like a university professor standing amongst a group of primary school students. No matter how unwilling these students were, they had to admit that Chen Wenxian was amazing. In the end, even the most dazzling student was defeated, and the teachers and professors could not sit still anymore. To challenge the entire school by himself, yet no one could match him.    

    

One by one, the lecturers and professors stood up to compare themselves with Chen Wenxian. However, they once again felt what was called powerlessness and what was like a sea of smoke. There were many tables placed in front of the statue, and no one could beat Chen Wenxian in any aspect.    

    

"Is there anyone else?" Chen Wenxian glanced at the group of professors and teachers on the side, as well as those students who were filled with indignation and yet were unwilling to accept it, and asked indifferently. Although his voice wasn't loud, it was still loud enough to cause everyone to feel as if a great bell was ringing in their ears, causing them to not even have the face to raise their heads.    

    

This freak who came out of nowhere was actually so terrifying. His reputation was unknown, but his knowledge was enough to stand at the top of China, making the entire school lose all face.    

    

"Haha …" Chen Wenxian laughed lightly. He stood up, pointed at the praying mat in front of him and said, "I came here today. I thought there would be someone who would have the right to argue with me, but I didn't expect this to be the result. It's disappointing."    

    


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