"Talk about... talk about..."

Wang Zihao's heart was beating like thunder, and his face was red from suppressing it. His face was full of fat, and his expression was even more vulgar.

"Master Dao was just talking about the sect rules..."

"Well, to which point have I reached?"

Ning Yan then asked again:

"What's in that article I just said?"

"Tell me, what did you just hear?"

Wang Zihao couldn't answer any questions, but he still spoke harshly.

"I was really listening to the class! It was Cang Ming who interrupted me, and that's why I didn't remember what I just said!"

Ning Yan almost laughed stupidly at him. She leaned over and picked up the clean white paper on his desk, "In that case, tell me what I said before Cang Ming came."

"The Qingfeng Sect has a total of 321 rules. When he came over, I was talking about [-] rules. Think about it from the first [-] rules. What did I say?"

"If you can tell me one thing, I'll count you as having listened to the lesson."

Ning Yan had a cold face and her tone was clearly the most calm, but everyone could hear the danger in it.

Cang Ming half-squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see something new on her face.

She had good reasons, but Wang Zihao couldn't answer any of them.

Ning Yan threw the white paper on the table and suddenly turned her eyes to the young man on the other side.

Cang Ming calmed down the emotions in his eyes for a moment, and then saw her pointing at him, as cold as before.

"Cang Ming, you answer. What did I just say?"

Hearing this, the young man standing aside just nodded slightly, and then he easily recited a few boring and old-fashioned sect rules.

In the past, when he was in the Qingfeng Sect, Cang Ming was accepted as a disciple by Taoist Master Hanshan, but he was never taught to study. He was only asked to memorize these boring sect rules all day long.

Even if he wiped out the Qingfeng Sect a few years later, he still could not forget these rules and regulations.

The boy's voice is clear and gentle, and to the ears, it makes even this discipline seem much more interesting.

What he memorized happened to be the ones that Ning Yan said just now, from what he came over in the middle. It wasn't until he had memorized them all word for word that Ning Yan finally averted his eyes and looked at Wang Zihao, who was standing uneasily.

"Did you hear that?"

Wang Zihao swallowed subconsciously, "Listen...I heard..."

"If you hear it, go out."

Ning Yan said lightly: "Qingfeng Sect Rule No. 14: Do not lie to the teacher. Sect Rule No. [-]: Disciples of the same sect must be in harmony and must not bully or harm."

"Since you are unwilling to listen and obey, then from today on, I, the Qingfeng Sect, will not keep you. It's still early, so you should go back and pack up and get ready to go down the mountain."

Ning Yan's words made Wang Zihao freeze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

He finally stayed in the Qingfeng Sect, how could he just leave? ! ! !

No, absolutely not!

He had already sent family letters back home, and now his father would definitely have his legs broken when he went back. What's more, the family had given the Qingfeng Sect a lot of benefits before coming here. How could they just say they wanted to drive people away? !

"Can't you hear what I said?"

Another extremely oppressive question.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and observed, and when their eyes met, they all saw the panic in each other's eyes.

Cang Ming was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be such a person who enforces the law impartially.

But there was indeed no such episode in the previous life.

Cang Ming remained silent. Although he wanted to strangle the woman to death, he decided to observe again.

How can a new life be considered worthwhile if it doesn't turn them upside down?

Ning Yan's face was filled with anger, and Wang Zihao's face turned red from the roar she just made.

"No, Lord Dao, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

Only then did Wang Zihao feel scared. He stamped his feet impatiently on the spot and wanted to say something to beg for mercy.

Ning Yan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so she used a silence spell to silence him, and called the disciples guarding outside the door to drag Wang Zihao out.

Only then did the original tranquility return to the house.

Seeing that the person was really dragged out, the others were a little scared. It seemed that what the brothers and sisters said was true. Taojun Hanshan was really scary.

Ning Yan had guessed that they would have such expressions.

But there was no way, I had to pretend even if I didn't pretend in front of Cang Ming.

Since he has to show off no matter what, he might as well be unique and go to places he didn't expect, and maybe he can have unexpected effects.

Ning Yan looked at the group of people who dared not express their anger and suddenly spoke.

"Have you clearly remembered the 1st and 14th sect rules I just mentioned?"

"Remember it clearly, remember it clearly!"

"Remember clearly!"

The people below were busy answering.

I was afraid that if I answered slowly, I would be taken out alone and scolded.

Ning Yan hummed, and just as he was about to turn around and go back, his eyes noticed a certain corner, and he frowned slightly.

The standing girl was still struggling with her stained skirt. She looked up inadvertently and saw Taoist Lord Hanshan standing in front of her.

My heart skipped a beat, thinking that I was going to be scolded too, and my face looked nervous and worried.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yan glanced at the stains on her skirt, raised her hand slightly, and the stained ink disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The skirt has returned to its original clean and tidy appearance.

The girl was slightly stunned and couldn't believe Ning Yan's actions. By the time she realized what she was doing, the person was already gone.

Her name is Ruomu, and she is the only girl among the disciples this time. Women's cultivation of immortals is inherently frowned upon by the world, and the name of Lord Hanshan is an idol in the minds of all women.

Ruomu is no exception.

Ning Yan's words just now made her almost scream. She wanted to stay in the Qingfeng Sect, and her thoughts of working hard to become an immortal became even more serious.

Ning Yan had no idea that one of her unintentional actions would gain a fan girl.

She could only focus on Cang Ming now, after all, the interest in this guy's eyes was almost obvious.

After the morning class, the freshmen fluttered towards the cafeteria like birds returning to their nests.

Ning Yan watched people disappear little by little, sitting alone on a chair, quietly regulating her inner breath.

The injury she suffered while saving Cang Ming last time has not fully healed yet. Even with the aid of the pill, she was still a little overwhelmed after such a morning.

Cang Ming stood outside the school building. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qi Gu carrying something in his arms and turning into the classroom. He couldn't help but stop.

"Cang Ming Cang Ming, let's go, let's eat, what are you looking at?!"

People around were shouting.

Friendship among young people comes quickly, even if it is a stranger who has never met before, but after what happened this morning, Cang Ming was quickly talked to.

This was treatment he had never experienced in his previous life.

Cang Ming's expression was a little strange, but she still refused politely and distantly.

"I just remembered that I forgot to take something. You go ahead. I'll go there later."

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