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"Although Chen Hang lost, his strength is similar to that of Nangong Bo. I really don't know when such a person appeared in the empire." Mo Wen shook his head and sighed first.

Upon hearing this, all the boys and girls frowned. They knew very well that the enrollment of Shangwu Academy this time would definitely be different from the previous world. As for the difference, they don’t know it now. However, judging from the tone of the elder Wu the day before yesterday, the selection of talents in the holy land may be unprecedentedly harsh. Since we have to compete in martial arts, the number of talents selected will definitely be pitiful. Looking at the new students recruited this time, there are as many as 28 at the Martial Arts level. In addition to the old students, the number is even larger. Therefore, the current situation is that one competitor is missing, and their hopes will be stronger.

They could still accept it before with Nangong Bo. After all, they were the children of the Eight Great Family. It was not accidental that Nangong Bo had such achievements. In addition to his hard work, the Nangong family must have invested a lot of money to train.

However, there is another Shenhang now, which shocked many people. It was able to fight with the first-class newcomer for so long that it showed a defeat at the end. Its strength is not comparable to some students who have just entered the Martial Arts Guard. In this way, there will be one less place in the number of places, and the pressure in many people has increased by more than one point.

"It's very strong, but his internal energy is still very awkward." Suddenly, Xu Jie'er spoke up.

"That's right, judging from the appearance of Chen Hang, it must be that he has not been practicing for a long time." Dongfang Xue continued.

"Not long?" Gongsun Zhi and others looked at Dongfang Xue in surprise. They could not understand Dongfang Xue's meaning.

Haven’t the practice been for a long time? Or the strength of a second-level or even third-level martial arts guard? Looking at Chen Hang’s age, how did he practice? Could it be the kind of lucky person who can get a few years of energy even if he jumps off a cliff?

"Or it should be said that his internal energy is intermittent." Dongfang Xue continued.

"What does it mean?" Everyone was puzzled.

Although many people, including Xu Jie'er, cannot analyze why Chen Hang is like this, there is still someone at the scene who knows Chen Hang very well, and of course this person is Mo Ran.

"I have been in a patient for so long, and this is just right. How can I use my internal energy as I wish? If Chen Hang had not gone through that, I am afraid that Nangong Bo will now have to hand over the title of No. 1 in the new life." Mo Ran did not point it out, but just thought in his heart, but even so, Mo Ran was a little surprised by Chen Hang's performance just now.

I haven't used internal energy for a long time and have such strength after I recovered from a serious illness. It seems that this congenital cold yin body is really not an ordinary thing.

As I thought about it, the students around me had already dispersed, and in the venue, in addition to the two people facing each other, Mo Ran and others were waiting by the side.

Seeing that Nangong Bo and Shen Hang would not do anything again, Mo Wen walked over and said to Nangong Bo: "Mo family, Mo Wen."

With a slightly feminine and gentle face, Nangong Bo smiled and said, "Xuannanshan, Nangong Bo."

The two told each other about their names and origins. Then, the children of Dongfang Xue and other eight major families also walked forward and greeted each other one by one. Looking at the young generation of heroes who came out of Xuannan Mountain, the leader of the eight major families, the few of them lowered their postures and greeted each other. During this period, the ones that seemed a little different were Mo Ran and Xu Jie'er.

Mo Ran didn't want to introduce himself, nor did he know how to introduce him, and his attention was not focused on Nangong Bo at all. Now he was just staring at Chen Hang without turning his eyes, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

"Moran, what are you looking at?" Seeing Moran's strangeness, Xu Jieer was the first to find out and asked in confusion.

"Moran? Brother Tai's surname is Mo?" Hearing Xu Jie'er's name is Mo Ran, Mo Wen turned his head and looked at Mo Ran and asked.

Seeing that Mo Wen was very polite in his words, Mo Ran suddenly felt good about him. Those who could come out of the Eight Great Family also claimed to be brother to an unknown person. It seems that Mo Wen is different from those spoiled young men, and he is still very modest.

"Yes, I'm under Moran." Moran replied.

"My name is Mo Wen, we have the same surname." Although it was simple, Mo Wen's introduction immediately narrowed the distance between the two.

He nodded to Mo Wen, but Mo Ran didn't say anything. He didn't want to reveal his identity early, so as not to be suspicious of this young man of the same sect.

"Haha, I've seen you here. How about I'm going to have a good meal in the imperial capital today." At this time, Nangong Bo spoke, and the people he invited were several people in the venue.

"Young Master Nangong spoke, how dare you not go?" Luo Minghai echoed.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Nangong Bo laughed and said, "This Moran, brother Chen Hang, and this one, oh, I don't know the name of the lady." Nangong Bo said, looking at Xu Jie'er.

"She is Xu Jie'er." Dongfang Xue replied for Xu Jie'er.

"Oh. Miss Jie'er, if you're fine, go there together, and make friends."

Seeing that Nangong Bo was very sincere and had no airs at all, Xu Jie'er couldn't help but feel embarrassed and nodded in agreement.

"Sorry. I still have something to do, so I won't go." Just as everyone was about to leave, Chen Hang suddenly spoke.

Hearing that Chen Hang refused Nangong Bo, Luo Minghai frowned and looked at Chen Hang without saying a word. Obviously, Luo Minghai was a little disdainful of Chen Hang's actions.

"I have something to do, you guys go." Seeing that Chen Hang was not going, Mo Ran also rejected Nangong Bo's invitation.

"Well, if you have something important to you, Nangong will not force you. I hope we will have the opportunity to sit together in the future." Nangong Bo did not show any satisfaction with Mo Ran and his friends rejecting their kind invitation. He just agreed casually and walked out of the other courtyard.

Seeing Nangong Bo leave, Dongfang Xue, Xiao Ling'er, Gongsun Zhi, Tao Gongzu, Luo Minghai, and Mo Wen also followed him. Xu Jie'er also glanced at the two of them. After not seeing anything unusual, she followed Dongfang Xue to the same place.

"I don't know how to lift up. Hum." As he stepped away, Luo Minghai curled his lips in disgust.

Seeing a few people walking away, Mo Ran smiled, then turned his eyes to Chen Hang, and said, "Brother Chen, let me talk?"

"Hmm?" Just as he was about to go back to Shen Hang in his room, he heard Mo Ran stopping him and couldn't help but feel confused and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Haha, Brother Chen is a happy thing to recover from his serious illness. I just want to ask Brother Chen for someone." Mo Ran said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hang was shocked and blurted out: "How do you know that I have just recovered from a serious illness? Who are you?" Chen Hang widened his eyes, his eyes full of vigilance.

Seeing Chen Hang's surprised expression, Mo Ran said slowly: "It seems that the effect of Huo Yu is good. He has really cured you. And after you recover from the illness, I believe your strength will suddenly increase."
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