Chen Fan knew that Li Chengfeng had something to say to him, so he took a deep look at Wu Aiguo and didn't have time to pay attention.

Leaving the registration office with Li Chengfeng straight to the Royal Academy.

After all, Wu Aiguo was a member of a big family, and he also had some ability to observe words and expressions. He glared at the deacon who had mocked Chen Fan with him before. After completing the formalities, he followed Chen Fan far away. It seems to be looking for an opportunity to apologize.

Not long before, the Royal Academy has already appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. Compared with Tianwu's atmosphere and simplicity, the decoration of the Royal Academy is much simpler.

At first glance, I thought it was a military camp.

There is no bluestone brick paving on Tianwu Square, just the schoolyard on Huangtu Road.

Nowadays, many students are practicing in their own way.

Some people were honing their martial arts in the middle of the school, and even a group of people divided into two teams to fight.

If life in Tianwu Academy is relatively stable and everyone is practicing their own way, there is only one word that can describe the feeling of Chen Fan here.

In full swing!

From the moment you enter the Royal Academy, you can feel the breath of gold and iron horse, and the unparalleled strength of martial arts.

Along the way, everyone who saw Li Chengfeng's students did not consciously stop their movements, bowed respectfully, and then released their scrutinizing eyes at Chen Fan.

Few of them knew Chen Fan, but now they were just wondering why Li Chengfeng would bring a young man here in person.

In this way, Fang Yuan followed Li Chengfeng to a small courtyard that was not too big, thinking that this was the other party's residence.

There is a big willow tree surrounded by four or five people in the yard. Under the willow tree is a tea table and two wicker chairs.

"sit down."

Li Chengfeng invited Chen Fan to sit down, and even got him a cup of tea in person.

But the tea was a bit cold, Chen Fan took a sip, and it turned out to be overnight...

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng didn't care about anything. He drank it like a whale swallowing a cow, and he was quite familiar.

Chen Fan knew that Li Chengfeng was originally the commander of Hu Benwei. It stands to reason that this is the time when he is young and strong, but he chose to retreat in the rapids at this time. I am afraid that there is some meaning in this.

Putting aside the tea cup, Li Chengfeng glanced at Chen Fan faintly, and asked straightforwardly: "Do you know that my Great Profound Kingdom is the enemy of Zhinu?"

Chen Fan obviously didn't expect Li Chengfeng to mention this matter, frowning, and squeezing his stomach to tell the only little insight about this matter in his stomach.

To the north of the Great Xuan Kingdom, there is a Qilian Mountain Range, which is the border of the Xuan Kingdom and the last line of defense of the Xuan Kingdom.

Across the Qilian Mountains, there is an endless prairie called the Northern Wasteland.

In the northern wilderness, there is the greatest enemy of the Profound Kingdom, the Zhinu tribe!

Legend has it that all the Zhinu tribes are brave and brave, and they still live a life of blood-drinking, and by nature they like to kill, often plundering in the city under the Qilian Mountains.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless battles between the Xuan Kingdom and the Zhinu tribe. At the beginning, the Xuan Kingdom was able to maintain its leading advantage.

But just a few decades ago, a peerless arrogant suddenly appeared in the Zhinu tribe, which ended the separatism of the various tribes of the Zhinu tribe and unified the Jinnu tribe.

That Tianjiao self-proclaimed Dadanyu was equivalent to the existence of Emperor Xuanguo.

From then on, it set off a journey of successive defeats of the Xuan Kingdom.