Returning to his own room 336 of Weizi Pavilion, Jiang Ning looked at the small lock on the door with a strange expression.
The students in Qingling Daoyuan are divided into two areas, the body-tempering freshmen and the cultivators who have entered the Fengchu realm. Among them, the body-tempering freshmen live in A, Yi, Bing and Ding, and the cultivators live in Weiya Shangze.
After Jiang Ning broke through the realm and became Fengchu realm, he moved from Room A, Room 059, to Room 336, Room Wei, where he lives until now.
Since he was away from home for a long time and rarely stayed in the college, before leaving, he went to the utility room to get a pair of thick black iron locks to prevent students from accidentally breaking in when he was not in the room for a long time.
But now, the black iron lock that was still hanging on the door when I left is gone, replaced by a bright yellow copper lock.
"Damn it, who is so shameless that you changed my lock!" Jiang Ning got angry and cursed, running his spiritual energy on the blade of his palm, he raised the knife and split the copper lock into two halves.
Jiang Ning kicked the door open with a curse, and when he walked in, he was stunned.
With pink curtains and a cluster of fragrant hydrangea flowers, it doesn't look like a place where a rich man lives.
Did I go to the wrong place?
Jiang Ning retreated to the door again and turned to look at the small wooden sign nailed next to the door rail in the upper left corner.
It clearly says: "Weizi Pavilion Room 336" in big characters.
"That's right, it's my room. Could it be that I'm hallucinating, or is it a parallel space?" Thinking of this, Jiang Ning gave himself a slap in the face and spat: "That's science, there's only fucking metaphysics here!"
"Then it's definitely a ghost beating the wall!" Jiang Ning made a hand seal with his hands and was about to activate his thunder technique to break the illusion in front of him when a woman's voice came from behind him.
"Who are you and what are you doing sneaking around at the door of my room!"
Jiang Ning turned around when he heard the sound and saw the slim girl glaring at him angrily.
If looks could kill, hers could definitely eat people!
But why does this fierce little girl in front of me look so familiar?
Jiang Ning thought for a long time before he realized that the little girl in front of him was taking him to see Wu Jiudao's Ping'er for the first time. Why was she staying in her own room...
"Are you Ping'er?"
Jiang Ning was very happy that he had not been involved in philandering until now. He could count the number of girls he had dealt with on one hand.
Ping'er didn't soften her expression towards this senior brother who still remembered her name. Although Jiang Ning looked familiar to her, in Qingling Academy, many of the people she met looked familiar, and no one could remember which one was which.
Ignoring Jiang Ning, Ping'er angrily stepped forward, knocked Jiang Ning aside with her delicate shoulders, and slammed the door after returning to the room.
The girl's boudoir is open like this, and there is a strange man standing at the door. Who can help but be angry? It's easy to shut you out if you say something rude. If you have a bad temper, you can't say anything.
Come forward and slap your ears twice.
It's a pity that the person she met was Jiang Ning. He would not be like other men who said something rude about girls, nor would he approach the girl with a playful smile and deliberately entangle with the girl like a rogue.
Seeing that the door was closed, he took a few deep breaths to calm down, then reached out and knocked on the door.
Button, button, button.
After three clicks, Jiang Ning took a step back and waited silently for the door to the room.
And Ping'er is also a very characterful woman. She knows who is knocking at the door, but she just doesn't open it.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Ning stepped forward to knock on the door again.
The same three clicks, the same step back, the same result of not opening the door.
"For the last time, can you open the door?" Jiang Ning's eyes turned cold and he said with a sinister voice.
There was no movement in the room.
After Jiang Ning silently counted three times in his heart, he lunged and punched. The fist was filled with endless thunder, and the door made of pear rock wood was directly smashed into slag.
Beside the desk in the room, Ping'er stared angrily, with an equally cold expression.
Then, without giving Jiang Ning a chance to speak, Ping'er directly activated his magical power to kill Jiang Ning.
With Jiang Ning's current level of cultivation, even if he was not able to stand out in Kyushu, if he were in the academy, his level of cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building would be enough to crush most people.
"Xiao Xiaofeng dared to attack me when he was in the early stage of his first state." Jiang Ning saw Ping'er's state the moment Ping'er took action and snorted coldly.
There is such a big difference in realm, even if Ping'er is a monster or a genius, there is absolutely no possibility of overturning the situation in Jiang Ning's hands.
In Jiang Ning's disdain, lightning surged in his palm, and without him even moving his body, he directly crushed Ping'er's magical power with his hand.
Ping'er's magical power is quite weird, and when he takes action, the aura is mixed with a faint golden color.
The power is quite impressive.
It's a pity that his cultivation level was too low to exert the power of this terrifying magical power, so he was crushed to pieces by Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning is not a person who shows mercy to others when he gains the upper hand. After breaking open Ping'er's magical power, he followed up with a backhand wave of his sleeves and used the spiritual energy to beat Ping'er until he vomited blood and fell backwards.
"It's not surprising that you occupy a room in this hospital and you still don't understand etiquette. Today Jiang will teach you what the rules are!" Jiang Ning walked forward with his hands behind his back, pressing towards the bottle like a wave of pressure.
go.
Ping'er had a stubborn face, letting the blood from the corner of her mouth leave a shocking red mark on her fair and delicate face, and refused to say even a word of begging for mercy.
At this moment, Henry Zhang's urgent voice came from behind.
"Brother, stop...stop!"
Jiang Ning's raised hand stopped in mid-air, frowning and looking at the panting Henry, waiting for his explanation.
Henry Zhang is now in the late stage of Fengchu Realm. The fact that he can run like this shows how impatient he is.
"Ping'er...is she...is she okay?" Henry Zhang couldn't run anymore. He hunched over and rested his hands on his knees to catch his breath.
Jiang Ning put down his hand, and the coldness on his face disappeared, replaced by something strange.
"Do you know her?" As he spoke, Jiang Ning turned sideways, revealing the bottle that was covered by himself.
When Henry Zhang saw the embarrassed bottle with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, his eyes almost went dark and he fell to the ground.
"It's over... Big brother got into trouble again!"
I was separated from him for less than a stick of incense... Henry Zhang was about to cry but had no tears.
Seeing his expression, Jiang Ning was even more confused.
"Brother Xuan, you seem to be in pain."
Henry Zhang smiled bitterly.
If you knew the truth, it would probably be a hundred times more painful than mine.
"Brother, you... just take two steps towards me." Henry Zhang wanted to say directly, but was worried that his elder brother would not be able to bear the blow, so he called him to his side. In this way, he could support him at least.
He is not.
Jiang Ning looked suspicious, but still walked to him.
"What's wrong?"
Henry Zhang gave a perfunctory laugh and said: "What's wrong? You beat Master's only descendant and you ask me what's wrong!"
"Master's descendants, what nonsense..." Jiang Ning's expression froze on his face, and he turned dullly to look at the bottle that was still beaten to the ground by him, and was staring at his bottle at the moment, and swallowed his saliva.
: "She, that old..."
Henry Zhang had quick eyes and quick hands, and blocked Jiang Ning's savage words with his hands.
If you call someone's father an old bastard in front of his daughter, isn't that a blind man trying to steal a bride, or just making nonsense!
"Be careful with your words, be careful with your words, brother!" Henry Zhang didn't know what evil he had done to cause such a disaster to Jiang Ning.
After receiving feedback from Jiang Ning's nod, Zhang Xuan sighed and hurriedly went to help Ping'er.
"I don't need your help, I can get up by myself." Ping'er rejected Henry Zhang's kindness, got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then started to clean up the broken door. Henry Zhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and help repair the door.
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"Brother, why are you standing there, why don't you come to help!" Zhang Xuan winked at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning looked at Ping'er's back and asked, "Who asked you to live in this room?"