Reborn as Ma Hongjun, Xiangxiang, don't cry, I'll take you back to the realm of gods.

Chapter 89 Rules?What rules?
After dinner, Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang returned to the dormitory.

After a night of silence, the next day, Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang once again followed Shen Dacheng to practice at the Mimicry Training Site.

The quality of Ma Hongjun's martial spirit is too high, and the training speed that the mimic training place can improve is not very high, but for Bai Chenxiang, these improvements are very important.

On this day, Bai Chenxiang's cultivation improved again, but there was still a slight distance from the thirty-level mark.

"There is no other way but to come again tomorrow!" Ma Hongjun shook his head helplessly.

Shen Dacheng's eyes widened, he looked at Ma Hongjun and said, "Ma Hongjun, are you crazy? Tomorrow is Monday, and the mimicry training place returns to the upper courtyard!"

Ma Hongjun didn't take it seriously at all and said: "Then Nan Longtao still comes to seize the mimicry practice place in the lower courtyard on weekends? He can do it in the first grade, but we can't do it in the fifteenth grade?"

"This is different..." Shen Dacheng was speechless for a moment, and then explained: "Before, Nan Longtao broke the rules and came to the mimicry training place on the weekend, and you removed his arm. But guess, why no one has come so far. Are you causing trouble?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head, feeling that Shen Dacheng was a little naive.

What are the so-called rules? If they really work so well, why would Nan Longtao come to compete with the students in the Lower House for the right to use the venue on weekends, forcing no one of them to dare to refute?

He sighed and could only say: "Senior, I just want to ask you, tomorrow Monday, will you go to the Mimicry Martial Spirit training place?"

Shen Dacheng hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and nodded.

Ma Hongjun, a junior, is indeed outstanding in strength, but his personality is too stubborn.

At that time, if those students from the upper school did not let Ma Hongjun in, I could take the opportunity to persuade him so as not to make things worse.

"That's good." Ma Hongjun nodded with satisfaction.

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On the second day, the bird mimicry martial arts training place.

As the venue was about to open, many students from the Upper School were already lining up at the door.

"Hey, have you heard that Nan Longtao had one of his arms removed?"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true! And the one who removed his arm was a student from the House of Commons?"

"No way, right? A student from the Lower House? Nan Longtao is a level 39 soul master!"

A thin young man immediately said: "It's absolutely true! Nan Longtao had one of his arms removed and is still recovering in the infirmary!"

His name is Song Jianming, he is the Goshawk Martial Spirit, with level 36 soul power.

Suddenly, there was an uproar among everyone.

This is big news.

They really didn't see Nan Longtao in the past two days.

"What's going on?" Soon, someone couldn't restrain their curiosity and asked quickly.

"That's enough!" At this moment, a female voice came, interrupting everyone.

The speaker was a young girl with a hot figure and average appearance, with a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Her name is Zhong Yumiao, Flamingo Martial Soul, level 36 soul power.

She was quite interested in Nan Longtao, but he didn't seem to care about her overtures.

Ever since she heard that one of Nan Longtao's arms had been removed, she was very upset and immediately ran to the infirmary to inquire about the situation.

Seeing Nan Longtao's haggard appearance, she burst into tears, but Nan Longtao didn't appreciate it very much.

Just when she expressed her intention to avenge Nan Longtao, Nan Longtao stopped him sternly!
When everyone saw that it was Zhong Yumiao who was speaking, they all laughed.

Zhong Yumiao's love for Nan Longtao can be said to be blatant, but Nan Longtao doesn't seem to appreciate it.Zhong Yumiao glanced at everyone and said: "I will only say this once, that Ma Hongjun is just a student of the lower house, how could he remove Nan Longtao's arm? It must be that Ma Hongjun used a dirty trick, and Nan Longtao was careless for a moment. Got hit!"

Although this statement reflects Zhong Yumiao's personal preference for Nan Longtao, in the eyes of everyone, it is a reasonable explanation.

Who is Nan Longtao?
Level 39 Soul Master, Qingluan Martial Soul, is only one step away from level !
And Ma Hongjun was just a student in the House of Commons, how could he remove one of Nan Longtao's arms?
The most likely possibility is that, as Xie Yumiao said, Ma Hongjun used a dirty trick to gather students from the Lower House and severely cheated Nan Longtao.

Because of losing face, Nan Longtao himself did not dare to speak out.

Song Jianming also continued: "I have heard those rumors that you have heard. These are just rumors from the students of the Lower House, just to give face to the Dean of the Lower House! If you think about it carefully, if there is really someone who can do it without using force, Soul, he removed Nan Longtao's arm. As for such a person, would he be in the lower courtyard? He had long been accepted by the teacher as a closed disciple and entered the upper courtyard! As for removing an arm, there is a high probability that it was not Ma Hongjun alone. It’s for, but for the students of the House of Commons to do it collectively!”

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

This makes sense, but if you think about it carefully, the rumors that came from the students in the House of Commons are not so credible.

The thin boy smiled slightly when he saw this.

Among the students of the Upper School, Nan Longtao was naturally unique.

Below Nan Longtao are the worse ones like Song Jianming and Zhong Yumiao.

At this moment, he frowned slightly.

Behind the team, three misfits appeared.

"It's him, Ma Hongjun!" someone immediately exclaimed.

But it was said that Ma Hongjun brought Bai Chenxiang and Shen Dacheng to the bird mimicry training place and lined up at the door.

Ma Hongjun looked at the circle of upper school students around him.

Compared with the students in the Lower House, the students in the Upper House are much higher in cultivation.

The cultivation level of the students in the Lower House generally does not exceed level , but one-third of the students in the Upper House have already exceeded level .

Of course, they are generally over 20 years old, and they are completely incomparable to geniuses like Dai Mubai and Oscar.

Song Jianming couldn't help but frowned when he saw the three people.

Ma Hongjun?
Not to mention that Ma Hongjun had removed Nan Longtao's arm before, which was already considered a quarrel with their superior.Today is Monday. Logically speaking, students from the House of Commons should not be here!

He coughed lightly and said unceremoniously: "Are you Ma Hongjun? I don't care about your affairs with Nan Longtao. Today is Monday. Why did you break the rules and come to the mimicry training place?"

Shen Dacheng's heart tightened and he became even more embarrassed.

Ma Hongjun said disapprovingly: "Rules, what rules? When did Wuhundian Academy have such rules? Take out the rules and I will leave immediately!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was immediately silent.

These so-called rules are just unspoken rules that have been passed down over the years. There have never been written rules in the academy, even the terms "upper house" and "lower house" are the same.

Song Jianming looked extremely ugly and asked, "Ma Hongjun, do you want to break the rules of Wuhundian Academy?"

"Rules?" Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "I'll say it again, take out the rules and I'll leave immediately!"

Song Jianming's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

The faces of the surrounding upper house students also turned cold and stern.

Ma Hongjun's behavior has already touched the bottom line of the House of Lords.

Song Jianming was about to step forward, but Zhong Yumiao reached out to stop him.

Zhong Yumiao walked up to Ma Hongjun with a cold face and asked, "Is that Ma Hongjun?"

(End of this chapter)