Jiang Shang frowned and said, "What are you talking about? What kind of relationship do we have? How can he get apart?

A mere pair of Red Coral worth less than 3,000 taels wanted to provoke my relationship with you, and he looked down on me too much."

Young Master Wang: “…”

Although the words are right, I always feel something is wrong.

He was not as touched as before.

On the other side.

Zhou Wenqi shook his head and said, "Someone said that Jiang Shang regards wealth as his life, and he almost reaches the point of being unconcealed. I still don't believe it.

Now it seems that this is true.

He ignored his future and must help Young Master Wang stay.

In the end, he must be himself.

How can a mere yellow and white thing compare to the emphasis and cultivation of training camps?”

Wei Feng let out a sip of turbid air:

"In addition to being stronger than me and more handsome than me, this guy may be richer than me. Apart from that, what are his advantages? I don't know what Miss Mei likes him?"

Zhou Wenqi glanced at Wei Feng, feeling like he was foolish.

“Isn’t this enough?”

Wei Feng: "..."

...

In the gym.

After signing up, some of the students went directly to the practice room, while some entered the quiet room. I don’t know if they were sharpening guns at the last minute or if they were too noisy when the tea room was crowded and too noisy.

Some of them stood under the ranking list, staring blankly, not knowing what to think.

Each has its own arrangements.

This registration will last about two hours.

The reason why it took so long is to give everyone enough preparation time, and the other is to reminisce about the past and contact the students.

Many students came and went in a hurry, almost stepping on the spot.

I have to leave after staying for a day or two.

In addition, it is to give the big men in the inner area a space and time to observe the students.

On the top floor of the gym.

A small water mirror technique was unfolded, and the scene under the hall was revealed in the mirror, with no blind spots at 360 degrees.

Six people sat around the round table.

Five men and one woman, one man is a young man, two middle-aged men, two old men, and the woman is a mature woman in her thirties.

The young man named Zhan Ling is the director of the Logistics Department of the inner district. He is in charge of all the food, clothing, housing and transportation of students in the inner district, including various practice materials.

It can be said that it has a high position and a high weight, and the oil and water are the most abundant.

However, Zhan Ling's grandfather is one of the active martial saints in the Demon Suppressing Department, so he sat very steadily in this position.

He is also the one with the least expression among the six.

The two middle-aged men are the chief and deputy chief instructors of the inner district. They have the most serious expressions because the grades of the students below are also theirs.

One of the old men with very good spirits is the director of Chenxi Gymnasium.

Of course, this is just one of his positions.

He is also the master of formations, the general consultant of formations in the entire training camp, and all formations in Chenxi Cave Heaven have more or less his shadow.

Another old man is Mr. Zhang, who Jiang Shang once met.

He is still trembling and has a short life.

But he is also a master of weapon refining. The identity tokens of all students in the inner area are from him. He is also one of the few people who can directly communicate with the Great Sun Dharma.

As for the mature woman, she is the highest officer in charge of the training camp intelligence department and the external contact person of the Chenxi Training Camp.

"This person is Jiang Shang, is he really so young?"

The first one to speak was Zhan Ling. He looked at Jiang Shang who was chatting with Young Master Wang, with a strange expression.

"Are you sure it's not an old monster to be rejuvenated?"

As the grandson of the Martial Saint, he has been favored by many people since he was young, and his qualifications are also very excellent. He is praised as his ancestor.

But even with the guidance of his grandfather as the Martial Saint, he was not short of all kinds of resources, and finally he successfully broke through the realm of practicing the gods and returning to the emptiness on the eve of his thirtyth birthday.

By now, he is fifty-five.

But when you are thirty years old, you can only make progress. From the realm of Martial Saint, you can see flowers in the fog and not know what you say.

With the guidance of the Martial Saint and the inheritance of the Martial Saint, it can only be said that his path is much smoother than others, which does not mean that he can copy the Martial Saint's path.

Every martial saint is a pile of countless opportunities and resources.

Even if I come here, I may not be sure to repeat the previous process.

Therefore, Zhan Ling realized his potential early and took a leisurely and well-behaved position, preparing to train for nutrition and retirement in Chenxi.

In fact, he doesn't stay in the morning cave often.

Only when a major event like a student assessment will he attend.

At other times, he lived a happy life with his seven wives in a manor thousands of miles away from the cave.

So looking at Jiang Shang, who is so young and possesses the power of a master, Zhan Ling inexplicably feels like living as a dog.

He looked at the mature woman in charge of the intelligence.

The mature woman has a plump figure, but her appearance is average, but there is a beauty mole on the corner of her eyes, which adds a bit of charm to her.

Her name is Mei Mei, and she is also the descendant of Mei Hua Yishu. In terms of generation, she is Mei Yaorui's aunt.

However, even Mei Yaorui didn't know that she had an aunt who held an important position in Chenxi Training Camp.

The mature woman shook her head and said, "He was recommended by Xiahou Demon Suppression Envoy, and her life experience has long been added to our file as soon as possible.

I have asked someone to retrieve all his information these days, and I have verified all his information, but nothing is wrong.

His name is Jiang Shang, and he is 19 years and nine months old. He is the illegitimate son of Jiang Huaijin, the capital's loyal and courageous man, and his mother is unknown.

In addition, it is the godson of Yuan Buwei, the demon-suppressing school captain of the former West Zhen Yao Pass.

Yuan Buwei had a friendship with Xiahou in battle robe, and Xiahou's devil-suppressing envoy used his own recommendation to repay favors.

The only strange thing is that Jiang Shangming has only been practicing martial arts for two years. As for whether he has practiced martial arts behind his back, there is no evidence to prove it yet."

"Loyal and brave Bo Jiang Huaijin?"

Zhan Ling muttered and suddenly laughed:

"It's the sweetheart of that naughty lady Cui Yulan. I said back then who would marry such a young lady and go home?

Unexpectedly, we were taken down by a little uncle's son in the end, which shocked us.

However, I heard that some time ago, Jiang Huaijin took the worship of Duke An Guo and the Fire Dragon Taoist of the Taihuang Sect to seek revenge, but his life and death were unknown.

Cui Yulan made a big fuss about Anguo Duke's Mansion and was confined to this day."

As the grandson of the Martial Saint, he was more noble than the descendants of the princes. When he was young, he also studied in the capital and was greedy for the prosperous scenery of the capital.

A warrior does not mean that he has a muscle in his mind.

Without knowledge, vision and insight, even if you are the master of the Martial Saint, you will easily become a chess piece in the hands of others.

Zhan Ling and Cui Yulan are seven or eight years apart, but they are barely considered to be of the same generation.

In addition, he has not been interested in martial arts over the years and has become very interested in these gossips.

Mei Mei nodded and said, "It is this person. According to the personal words of Xue Ruhe from the Duke of Anguo Mansion, Jiang Huaijin is also a great master innately. On that day, they and the three of the Fire Dragon Taoist challenged Jiang Shang's godfather Yuan Buwei one after another.

In the end, he returned with great defeat, and Jiang Huaijin disappeared, and his life and death were unknown."

Mei Mei's eyes showed a little awe and said, "Based on our deductions and the warning of Xiahou's Demon Suppression Envoy.

Yuan Buwei was only one step away from the realm of Martial Saint, and he could enter that legendary realm at any time.

It was also for this reason that the Duke Anguo Mansion did not initiate revenge, which led to Cui Yulan's big trouble in the Duke Anguo Mansion."

"Daddy fights with godfather?" Zhan Ling's eyes lit up and she smiled, "Sister Mei, tell me in detail."
Chapter completed!