Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

Such blatant disgust and abuse made Lu Zixin's aggrieved eyes turn red.

But she didn't cry, but stubbornly clenched her fists, and said deeply: "I won't hold back!"

"Oh? Really?" Li Wendong sneered, "Just relying on your Zijin mid-level strength? You don't even have the qualifications to fight beside me."

"Go back and practice martial arts well. The resources of the Lu family are enough for you to study for a lifetime."

After speaking, Li Wendong strode away without giving Lu Zixin time to think.

He took two steps, and Lu Zixin shouted loudly behind him:

"I will work hard!"

"One day, I will catch up with you!"

Li Wendong left without saying a word.

Finally let this girl go back, Lu Zixin is tough and stubborn, no one can change her mind about what she decides.

After entering to practice, Li Wendong also found that after reaching the cultivation level of King Wu, the bonus brought to him by the practice room was really too little.

At most, let yourself calm down and temper your spiritual power.

But for cultivation, there is really no way to increase it.

At the same time, he doesn't intend to stay here any longer.

After allocating the rest of the time to Liu Xinwu, he came out directly.

Liu Xinwu is also very reliable, he waited outside for a long time.

After seeing Li Wendong coming out, he took two steps in three steps, stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Brother Dong!"

Li Wendong waved his hand: "Okay, are you ready to prepare everything?"

"It's all ready." Liu Xinwu said, "Thirty copies of basic martial arts blueprints, and some weapons that can be exchanged, the exercises have all been found."

"Did Director Zhang sign it?"

"It's signed, but the vice president of the class does not agree, but it doesn't matter, this matter is not under his jurisdiction, and Director Zhang is fully responsible for it."

Li Wendong nodded, Zhang Qiren was very persistent, but not rigid.

After learning that he was using it to improve the basic teaching of Jiangzhou Martial Arts Institute, he was also very generous and directly agreed to his request.

It seems that I owe Zhang Qiren another favor.

At this time Liu Xinwu was beside him, hesitant to speak, Li Wendong said indifferently: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Hey, Brother Dong, everyone knows that you are leaving. We set up a few tables in Zuixin Building tonight. Would you like to discuss going?"

Li Wendong also smiled: "Yes, I planned to say goodbye to you."

"Okay, Brother Dong, let's go, we're ready!" Liu Xinwu looked very excited.

Li Wendong has already advanced to the rank of King Wu, and he made great contributions when he played against Li Liren.

Even if he used a false identity, it can be said that in the hearts of many students, he exists like a god.

After coming to the restaurant, Li Wendong saw many familiar figures.

Wen Yuanwu, Song Ziqing and others were also there.

"Haha, Ann, no, Brother Li!" Wen Yuanwu stretched out his hand and hugged him.

Li Wendong also smiled and said, "Everyone sit, sit."

Wen Yuanwu said: "Brother Li, you are really hiding something, you have deceived us for a long time."

"It's also involuntary."

"But it doesn't matter, the brothers don't care, everyone adores you very much. Hearing about your last strike against the Martial Emperor, I am astonished!"

Li Wendong waved his hand, saying that it was not worth mentioning.

Then Song Ziqing smiled and said, "I was at the scene. Emperor Wu Li Liren got hit by Li Wendong's sword, went berserk on the spot, and ran away in a hurry."

"Brother Li, your fighting power is really fierce!"

Speaking of which, everyone began to toast again.

Li Wendong never refuses anyone who comes.

Song Ziqing was a student in the previous class, although his level of cultivation was not very high, it was because he needed to participate in the management of family affairs.

Everyone knows that Song Ziqing is the future heir of the Song family. Seeing that he also calls Li Wendong a brother and brother, he can't help feeling that Li Wendong's background is really strong.

Liu Xinwu was also secretly glad that he chose Li Wendong as his backer, which was really the right choice.

After drinking more than a dozen glasses of wine in a row, Li Wendong was also a little tipsy.

It happened that there was a lot of noise outside, so Liu Xinwu asked someone to ask what was going on.

The owner of the restaurant ran up and said with a smile: "My brothers, they are all at the stone sword in the square, claiming to pull out the sword, but none of them succeeded, and they are all eager to try."

Stone sword?

Wen Yuanwu explained: "This was set by the dean when he was admitted to the hospital. It was said that whoever can pull out this sword can get [-] practice points."

"Many students are eager to try, but they all fail, and no one can pull out."

"Later, I heard that some mentors also tried to draw their swords, but they were unsuccessful."

"By the way, I also heard that Professor Zhang Hen couldn't bear to draw his sword one day, but he still failed."

Li Wendong was a little surprised, Zhang Ruo failed to draw his sword?

What sword is that?How could the students pull it out?

Speaking of this, Song Ziqing also laughed out loud: "Yes, Shi Jian, I still remember."

"When I was in the academy, I also tried, but they all failed."

"What do you say? Brothers go together again today?"

Everyone drank, a little excited, and did what they said.

When we came to the central square, many people had gathered here.

No one has pulled out this stone sword, so it has become a sculpture decoration on the square for many years.

Unexpectedly, at night, there was a sudden light, which was discovered by the students, who felt that the stone sword was manifested and could be pulled out.

So they all went crazy to pull it out, but they all failed.

Liu Xinwu drank the most and was eager to try.

"Come on, let me try!"

Everyone saw that it was Liu Xinwu, one of the top ten students, and they all gave way one after another.

I saw Liu Xinwu opened his posture, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled it out fiercely.

"drink!"

Not moving.

Liu Xinwu was not discouraged, he even spat two mouthfuls on the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously, and then pulled it hard!

"drink!!"

Until blushing, still motionless.

Liu Xinwu smiled wryly: "Khan, it still failed, forget it."

This is normal for everyone.

Then many others tried, but none of them succeeded.

When Wen Yuanwu walked over, everyone held their breaths, hoping to see a miracle.

But it still failed. Wen Yuanwu even used his own secret method to form a small magic circle, but it still didn't move.

"This thing is Lord Dean's enchantment. It is really difficult to break it." Wen Yuanwu said, "Brother Li, come and try?"

At this moment, all eyes were on Li Wendong.

Currently in the academy, Li Wendong is the one with the highest force.

He has become the King of Wu, although there are also professors of the King of Wu to draw the sword, but it is still unsuccessful.

But everyone's expectations of Li Wendong are different.

Li Wendong also belongs to the category of trying to drive ducks to the shelves. He didn't want to try it at first, but under everyone's instigation, it doesn't hurt to play.

He stepped forward, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and using spiritual power, he pulled it hard.

"bass!"

A strong resistance prevented Li Wendong from drawing his sword.

Not moving.

"Hey, did you still fail?"

"Even Li Wendong couldn't pull it out. It seems that only the dean can pull out this sword."

"Forget it, let's all withdraw. I thought that Shi Jianliang would have a chance when he lit up, but in the end there was no chance."

Wen Yuanwu also planned to comfort Li Wendong, so it's fine if he didn't pull it out.

But at this moment, Li Wendong pulled gently again.

The stone that the stone sword was inserted into the ground suddenly cracked a gap...