A middle-aged teacher looked at Zhang Ziling and the other two who were sneaking in the corner. When he was about to continue scolding, he suddenly realized that the air around him was a little cold, and he couldn't help but shivered.

"Are they all knight candidates?"

At this moment, this idea appeared in the middle-aged teacher's mind.

Only knight candidates can exude such a terrifying aura.

With such thoughts in his mind, the middle-aged teacher suddenly squeezed out a smile on his face, and his attitude changed by 180 degrees. He looked at Zhang Ziling and asked: "The school sports meeting has begun. Don't you compete with that blood clan?"

Feeling the emotional changes of the middle-aged teacher, He Feixiao and Chen San were also slightly stunned. Then they realized that the middle-aged teacher must have regarded them as important figures in the school. He immediately hid his murderous intent and looked at the middle-aged teacher and said, "We are dealing with some private matters, and we will go there later."

He Feixiao and Chen San are both high-level bounty hunters who are mingled in the international community. It is naturally no problem to speak authentic and fluent English.

Zhang Ziling looked at the trembling middle-aged teacher with interest, and his lips curled slightly, which was considered to have some understanding of the class situation of this school.

It seems that the status of the top students is even higher than that of the school’s teachers.

Just now, He Feixiao and Chen San both had murderous intent, and naturally a strong aura emanated from the middle-aged teacher's expression change at that moment was just captured by Zhang Ziling.

"It seems that the action in this school will be much easier than I imagined." A red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and he whispered.

As long as strength is respected, those teachers may not even dare to question the identity of their students, so they may not encounter much trouble when they are acting in this school in a swagger.

"You, you'd better go quickly. The Archbishop and the Principal have already said that all knight candidates have to participate in the school sports meeting. Whoever wins the blood clan can directly join the Knights Templars. It is not impossible to become one of the twelve round table knights in the future!" The middle-aged teacher thought Zhang Ziling and the three of them to be students fighting privately here, and advised angrily.

Although private fights are prohibited in school, students who are caught will be punished with demerits and are prohibited from becoming knights, the middle-aged teacher dare not say anything to Zhang Ziling and the other two.

At that time, a teacher at this school revealed two knight candidates who fought privately, and the two knight candidates were indeed disqualified from joining the Knights. However, the teacher who reported the case was kidnapped by the two resentful students and was later tortured and killed. In the end, they all came to the Holy See and took the two students to the Vatican to calm the storm.

Although the Holy See explained to the school that the two students had been dealt with, people with a little energy could see that there were two more members in the Holy See’s Tribunal after that day.

Since that incident, the teachers in the school have no longer dared to provoke knight candidates, and those students who have obtained knight candidates have become increasingly rampant.

The middle-aged teacher naturally noticed the murderous intent of Zhang Ziling and the other two, but he didn't think there was anything strange about it. After all, if he reported them, it would be a major event that would ruin their future if they lost their knight candidates.

He didn't dare to stay here, so the middle-aged teacher once again told Zhang Ziling and the other two, and then fled in a hurry.

"Knight candidate? School Games?" Seeing the middle-aged teacher escape, He Feixiao did not choose to go over and chase him. Instead, he pondered, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, I'm afraid that the knight candidate in the population has a high status in this school. We can borrow this identity to act in the school." Chen San couldn't help but suggest that He Feixiao was falling into thinking.

"Well, but we don't know what characteristics this knight candidate has, and it may be a bit troublesome to borrow." He Feixiao also thought that Chen San's proposal was very good, but he was a little doubtful about it.

"It should be judged based on the breath. Just now, when we were dissipating our murderous intent, the person's attitude changed tremendously. It was obvious that we felt our momentum and mistakenly judged us as candidates for momentum." At this time, Zhang Ziling spoke, "And most of this school are cultivators. Of course, the strong are respected in the world of cultivators. It is estimated that the top students in this school are ranked according to their strength."

"And as far as I know, this school is originally an institution that the Holy See absorbs fresh blood. If you want to collect knights, you must choose the best qualifications, that is, the strongest group in the school."

"The so-called knight candidates are probably the general term for the top schools. And judging from the teacher's attitude towards us, knight candidates are probably only the only criterion of strength, and there is no other judgment on character or anything else." Zhang Ziling analyzed to He Feixiao and Chen San.

He heard Zhang Ziling's explanation, He Feixiao looked at Zhang Ziling with surprise, but he didn't expect that there was so much information in Zhang Ziling's belly.

"I'm afraid the situation in this school is roughly the same as Brother Zhang said."

"Now we don't know where the main building of this school is, so we went to participate in the school sports meeting that the person mentioned. I guess we could find some news about the main building there." After agreeing with Zhang Ziling's opinion, He Feixiao changed his voice and decided their next action.

"The senior is right. We can attend the school sports meeting first and then make a decision." Chen Sanyi agreed to He Feixiao as usual, not daring to have any objection.

For Chen San now, even if He Feixiao said that he would leave school for lunch first, I'm afraid Chen San would raise his hands to agree with He Feixiao.

"Okay, go to the school sports meeting first." Zhang Ziling knew that the main building was near the school sports meeting, so he naturally had no objection to He Feixiao's arrangement.

Perhaps because Zhang Ziling was useful, He Feixiao no longer cared about Zhang Ziling's attitude, and after making a decision, he took the lead in walking out of this corner.

Chen San hurriedly followed He Feixiao, but Zhang Ziling smiled and walked at the end calmly.

The location of the school sports event is easy to find. Although the area they visited was very quiet and most students were reading quietly, Zhang Ziling and the other two could vaguely hear the shouts coming from the back half of the school.

As long as you look for the sound, you will probably be able to successfully find the venue for the school sports meeting.

On the way to the back half of the school, Zhang Ziling and the other two all showed a little momentum. The situation was just as Zhang Ziling thought. Whether it was the students reading books or the teachers passing by, they looked frightened when they saw Zhang Ziling and the other two, and then took a detour.

It was precisely the performance of those students and teachers that He Feixiao and Chen San became more confident and their attitude became more arrogant.

Soon, Zhang Ziling and the other two entered the back half of the school, and the loud shouts came to their faces.

Zhang Ziling stood at the entrance and saw a golden beauty wearing a hairpin in the sports field in the distance confronting several students with strong breath. Her eyes instantly narrowed and a red light flashed.

Ella!
Chapter completed!