I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

Wow!

After hearing Wu Fan's words, the entire South Gate was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into amazing cheers!

"Brother Fan is awesome!"

"Brother Fan, I love you!"

"Brother Wu Fan is so handsome!"

"Brother Wu Fan, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

Many people were ecstatic, and you can't blame them for being so carried away, because it was 500 credits, 10 times the original admission reward!

"I was wrong. I scolded Brother Fan in the forum before, saying that he would only give the credits to his Qianlong class brothers this time."

"Me too..."

The scene immediately turned into a meeting of introspection and self-reflection. Many people immediately took out their mobile phones, deleted the posts in the forum that criticized Wu Fan, and replaced them with posts that praised Wu Fan.

"I'm jealous..."

The news that Wu Fan distributed credits to all freshmen quickly spread throughout all Wuhan universities. Students from Imperial Wuhan University, Shanghai Wudu University, and Southwest Wuhan University all looked at him with envy!

"Mom, I'm going to apply for Huaxia Wuhan University next year!"

At this time, a beautiful girl about eighteen years old said firmly to her mother beside her.

"Huaxia Wuhan University is a top university. It's a good thing that you have this ambition. Mom will definitely support it." A beautiful woman asked curiously: "But why do you suddenly say this? And why is it China Wuhan University and not the Imperial Wuhan University?" Woolen cloth?"

The beautiful girl looked at the sky in the distance with her big and bright eyes and said softly:

"It's a secret."

.......

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

While the students were celebrating at the South Gate, dozens of warriors wearing Judgment uniforms suddenly appeared outside the South Gate of China Wuhan University.

One judge in gold, several judges in purple, more than a dozen judges in blue and a group of judges in white.

This group of Judgment Hall warriors who suddenly appeared had serious expressions, their eyes were full of emotionless indifference, and they not only exuded a dangerous aura, but even a faint smell of blood.

Their appearance ruined the festive atmosphere at the scene. Many students from Huaxia Wuhan University turned their heads and looked at them with curious eyes.

"Boss, it seems we showed up at the wrong time..."

A purple-clad judge whispered to Xia Yu, a gold-clad judge: "Would arresting Wu Fan at this time have a bad impact?"

"We have an arrest warrant issued by the Ninth Adjudication General Administration. Everything is official, and they have no reason or power to stop it." Jinyi Adjudication Xia Yu said.

He is about 50 years old. After graduating from Tianfu Wuhan University a few decades ago, he joined the Ninth Adjudication Bureau, which has jurisdiction over the southwest area. He rose from the C-level white-clothed adjudication to the super-A-level golden adjudication, killing all his subordinates. Countless cult warriors and criminals have been killed.

The strength of the adjudication office is divided into:

[Red Ruling]: Critical Transcendent A, requiring level 80 and over 30 million spiritual pressure.

[Golden Clothes Judgment]: Transcendent A level, requiring level 70 and over 5 million spiritual pressure.

[Purple Clothes Judgment]: A-level warriors require level 60 and over 1 million spiritual pressure.

[Blue Clothes Judgment]: B-level warriors require level 50 and over 300,000 spiritual pressure.

[White Clothes Judgment]: C-level warriors require level 40 and 100,000 spiritual pressure or above.

(Among them, the range of spiritual pressure of a Transcendent A Grade warrior is 5 million to 20 million, which means that even before the peak of Transcendent A Grade reaches the critical level, there is still a gap of 10 million.)

"But the Imperial Capital is not Tianfu after all, so we should inform the school leaders first."

Xia Yu was not a person who didn't know how to adapt. When he saw the target of his arrest, Wu Fanzheng, standing on the gate of Huaxia Wuhan University like a star holding the moon, he couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, feeling that things might be a little tricky.

After bypassing the south gate, Xia Yu took several purple-clad judges to meet the vice principal Mulan Jin.

Xia Yu said in a cold tone, when he read Wu Fan's name, it was like he was reading the name of a prisoner.

Bang!

This middle-aged man is the president of China Wuhan University...

genius?

"It was Wu Fan's father who joined the cult, not Wu Fan, right?"

"snort!"

"There is also a gap!"

"According to our investigation, Wu Fan's father Wu Neng is a cult warrior and the evidence is conclusive. His whereabouts are currently unknown. We suspect that Wu Fan has also joined the cult and hope to take him away so that he can cooperate with us in the investigation."

"I will tell you today, between super A..."

Xia Yu, the judge in gold clothes, and several judges in purple clothes were thrown out of the cracks in the space like garbage, and fell to the ground upside down like onions.

"Arrest warrant? Wu Fan's? What's the situation?"

"That is to say..."

Xia Yu's attitude is very tough. Huaxia Wuhan University is only an administrative agency, and their adjudication office is a law enforcement agency. If someone disobeys them when they are enforcing the law, they have the right to kill them!

Wu Fan was brought here by Mulan Jin all the way, from the summer training for self-recruitment, to the Northland training camp for 1,500 people, to the national competition. Although the person who directly contacted Wu Fan was Shen Zishuang, she was always in charge.

Mulanjin snorted coldly.

In particular, Wu Fan is still a major contributor to this national competition and is on the cusp of national popularity. If they take Wu Fan away, then they, China Wuhan University, will not have to mess around!

Moreover, she knew all about the dark interrogation methods in the tribunal. Even Transcendent A Grade warriors would lose their skin if they entered. Some even left psychological shadows, with their martial arts beliefs shattered and stuck in the same place for the rest of their lives.

Xia Yu has seen many people like Wu Fan, and it's not certain whether he really relied on his own efforts to cultivate. There are many ways that cults can help people improve their strength in a short period of time.

"You have offended my brother Fan and you still want to leave!?"

"What if we have to take it away?"

Mulan Jin was stunned at first, and then her attitude towards Xia Yu and others became cold. Several Ziyi Judgment who only had A-level strength were a little embarrassed by her stare.

Seeing that their boss and several leaders had sent it, the remaining dozens of blue- and white-clad judges just wanted to slip away from the gate, but were blocked by thousands of freshmen from China Wuhan University.

...

Xia Yu has been fighting dangerous enemies on the front line all year round. He has an aura that is different from that of the academic warriors, as if he can kill the enemy with one strike!

Such a hot-blooded and heroic young man, so positive and optimistic, so optimistic and cheerful, is it not a joke to arrest him for interrogation just because his father is a cult warrior? ?

Just when the two were about to tear up space and go to fight outside the imperial capital, a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair patted Xia Yu on the shoulder from the side.

Zheng Qiang!

Xia Yu and Mulan Jin both exploded with spiritual pressure. Both of them are Transcendent A Grade warriors. Once they take action, it will definitely be a big battle!

boom!

"You can ask questions, but you cannot take Wu Fan away, and someone from our school must be present."

The space is torn apart!

Just a small D-level peak warrior.

"What if you are a coward who only dares to stay in school and be pampered, even if you are a super A?"

The leaders were Luo Xianhe and Qin Shaoshang. While summoning spiritual weapons, these people clenched their fists and sneered at the warriors of the Judgment Office:

Mulan Jin raised her long legs in black silk high heels, stood up from the sofa in the office, and said in an unquestionable tone: