C7 Stubbornum

"Not only is he a strange bird, he's also a bit of a hoodlum!" Wearing veils s, He Yi had a different evaluation of Nan Feng.

Following that, Nan Feng disappointed the people who were waiting for him to play. After he returned home, he focused on training his Body and martial arts and did not appear again.

After Mu Mu bought the courtyard, he moved it from the Inn to the small courtyard. Although the courtyard was a little small, it was still more spacious than before.

"It's been four days, that kid probably won't be coming." Nanyang Hou shook his head towards He Yi. They came to the small bridge every day to take a look, but they did not see Nan Feng.

"He should be thinking of a way to enter the Martial Academy! He does not have any energy on him, so it would be hard for him to enter the Martial Academy. It is true that he has some good points and is elegant, but he is not necessarily a martial arts practitioner material. " He Yi said.

"Let's take a look!" When the time comes for your Martial Academy to accept Student s comes, if he doesn't come, then he isn't a person on this road. " The Nanyang Hou nodded, he agreed with what he said.

He was no longer going out. Nan Feng trained everyday to strengthen his body and the tenacity of his Body.

The reason he was able to persevere was because Nan Feng realized that this was an era of cold weapons. The guards at every place all held swords and blades in their hands, so there were no guns.

In an era where there was no gun, what was the point of rising to prominence? Who was the one to rely on when one's fist was big enough?

Very soon, the day to recruit Student arrived in Tieshan County.

Nan Feng had gained a lot during this period, but he was still not too satisfied with it.

"Let's go." Rubbing their unaccustomed long hair, Nan Feng and Mu Mu went out.

In this world, regardless of whether one was a male or female, all hair was long. There was no such profession as a barber shop. However, Nan Feng did not comb his hair until it was smooth like the others. He kept it clean and tied a band to the back of his head.

The Tieshan Academy was located at the east side of the Wangjiang City.

In the region of Tieshan Academy, there were many carriages and all sorts of officials and nobles present. Of course, Nan Feng knew that the nobles only had a little money and barely any status. The true nobles of the kingdom all lived in the Capital City and their families in the counties outside of the Capital City. Their titles were not very high, but there were naturally exceptions.

"Mu Mu stood up straight. The two of us wear the same Robe. Why do I look like the Gongzi? "It's a lack of confidence." Nan Feng said as he looked at Mu Mu.

In the past few days, in order to let Mu Mu walk around and give him face, Nan Feng had him wear his own Robe.

"I'm also not a Gongzi myself, I'm just a follower of a Gongzi." Mu Mu's voice was very soft.

Nan Feng did not say anything else. He knew that there were some things that could not be changed in a short period of time. The concept of respecting the lower class was already in Mu Mu's bones.

went to queue in the end.

Becoming a member of the Tieshan Academy was not an easy thing to do. It would require one to go through examinations and examinations, and not everyone in the Tieshan Academy would train them.

There were a lot of people lining up, so Nan Feng forced his way in. He asked for a form and started filling it out with a pen.

Looking at the brush in his hand, Nan Feng was glad that he was born in the Ancient Martial Family.

In the name column, Nan Feng wrote the word Nan Feng, followed by his family background, address, and so on. Nan Feng felt that it was not easy to write this, he did not want to have anything to do with Tang Mansion, but when it came to writing fake names, he felt that it was awkward and easy to be exposed.

After thinking for a moment, Nan Feng wrote down the phrase "Hero didn't ask where he came from" and then wrote down his age.

Tieshan Academy was one of the Twelve Great Martial Academy s of the Purple Thorn Empire. The Senior Student that was in charge of receiving the forms sent the forms to a hall within the Martial Academy, and a few of the Supervisor s began to review it.

Those who were not suitable for their age would not be required to, and those who cultivated late at age would have no future; those who were not mature yet would not be suitable, and those who did not have a good background would not be required either. As for those who were not good at writing, they would not pass the examination, the Tieshan Academy's intelligence network was very strong, and they could easily distinguish between the truth and the falsehood.

The one who sat in the main seat was Nanyang Hou and He Yi. The two of them were drinking tea, Nanyang Hou Lord had originally planned to leave Tieshan County, because he felt that it was very interesting that he did not leave after seeing Nan Feng.

"Heroes don't ask where they came from, which family's bastard is he? And he still wants to play with his personality?" One of the Supervisor s who checked the registration form scolded, and directly threw Nan Feng's registration form to the side. Cultivators were strictly forbidden, and when he saw Nan Feng's registration form, he became angry.

The form floated in the hall and landed in front of the table where the Nanyang Hou and He Yi were sitting.

Nanyang Hou reached out his hand and the form immediately landed in his hand. He took a look at the form and laughed, stroking his small mustache, "Noob, look at this form. I thought there were a lot of bastards but there's only one."

He took the form the Nanyang Hou gave him and looked at it before standing up and placing it on the column that passed the examination, "Although it is a little brazen, in truth, your detailed analysis of the table is not wrong. In the past, there were a lot of high level warriors that appeared in the commoner families, and Capital City's Young Lord is born as a commoner."

"The lord is right." A few of the Supervisor s who were in charge of the audit nodded.

"During the assessment, pay attention to your talent. If your talent is poor, our Tieshan Academy won't accept you." He Yi said.

Nanyang Hou was looking forward to Nan Feng's exam and whether he would be taught a lesson, because Nan Feng did not have a good time that day.

People in the Tieshan Academy knew very well who He Yi was, and people from the Capital City also knew that it was not easy to offend him. He was the head Supervisor sent by the Capital City to the Tieshan Academy to support the development of the Tieshan Academy.

Nanyang Hou still remembers what Nan Feng said to He Yi, is there a need for me to explain? According to Nanyang Hou's understanding, is that what I'm saying to you? These words were definitely not a word of respect.

After registering, they would have to wait for the list of candidates to be announced. Only after they entered the list of candidates would they then be qualified to participate.

"Move aside." Nan Feng felt a strong force approaching him, he wanted to dodge, but there was someone by his side who was unable to dodge, and was pushed back.

"Are you a crab that is walking horizontally?" Nan Feng looked at the young man in embroidered clothes in front of him, feeling very dissatisfied.

"Scram, what is it?" The youth in embroidered clothing scolded.

"Damn!" You left me your name. " Nan Feng was furious, he had never been bullied like this before.

"Count Burton Palace, Bo Dunsha!" The youth in embroidered clothing said.

Nan Feng did not utter a word. He knew that he was not the black-clothed warrior's Opponent, but if he had to admit it after suffering a loss, he would not do it.

Noticing that Bo Dunsha and the Black Fighters were looking at the list of names that had passed the examination earnestly, Nan Feng walked to the side and pulled out a square brick that was slightly tilted up from the side of the road, then walked towards the back of Bo Dunsha.