"Senior... do you think the true identity of Xiaotian Dog Gou San has been leaked?"

Xun Heihu suddenly thought of something.

"What? Do you think this is a test given to you by the sect?"

Fang Xing sneered: "You think of yourself too high. What role are you? Do you still need to test your loyalty?"

"If the top leaders of the sect discover Gou San's true identity, the first thing is to take you down and then use you to attract Gou San to appear."

"Unless you show a talent comparable to a martial arts bone genius, no, even stronger than an ordinary martial arts bone genius, and you have to have the sect's senior management to cherish talent, you may be tested for loyalty and see if you can join the Five Animal Sect!"

For the senior sect leaders, genius is of course important, but loyalty is even more important!

Once his identity was exposed, Xun Heihu's identity immediately changed from a good son to a "son of a thief".

A serious sect will definitely not consider accepting disciples.

Unless it is the kind of demonic way, or the giant bandit power.

"That's good... It's a pity that I'll take action tomorrow. It must be my father's fault when he sold the stolen goods... Even if I'm too late to send a letter home now."

Xun Heihu was a little anxious.

He obviously has made a choice. Compared to this college where he can only go to money, his family is definitely more important.

Although many people claim to be "helping their relatives, not helping their relatives."

But in fact, it is normal to help your relatives or not!

"Okay, I won't interfere with your choice, as long as you have no regrets."

Fang Xing smiled.

...

The next day.

Fengliancheng.

Next to an inn that looks ordinary.

"I've inquired about it. This is the largest selling point in the city... Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, rare medicinal materials, martial arts secrets... I collect almost everything."

Ye Fengchun lay in Xun Heihu's ear and lowered his voice: "The coach gave Feng Liancheng the scope. I think the Xiaotian Dog is the most likely to appear here!"

Xun Heihu nodded, turned around and left.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Fengchun was a little surprised.

"Shop and observe the terrain!"

Xun Heihu said lightly: "Don't keep up, there are too many people and may be alarmed!"

He was like an ordinary teenager, disguised as a crowd and started shopping normally.

‘Now in the dark, there must be a coach watching…I can’t do something too outrageous.’

‘So, I need to scout on the surface…but in fact, as long as I see my face, my dad will definitely think something is wrong.’

Xun Heihu did not disguise himself, of course, the reasons were ready-made.

Disguise is not perfect, and he has no experience in disguising, so he is naturally the best performer.

As long as Xun Laoliu is not stupid, he will definitely know that there is something wrong when he sees the warrior's son shopping here.

‘Senior…What do you think of this plan?’

Time passed by hour, and Xun Heihu was a little nervous.

‘Give it your best and leave it to fate.’

Fang Xing answered lazily.

Although he had given some hope in his host, he never put the eggs in the same basket.

Even if this host kills him, he will only pat his butt and leave, waiting to change to another next home.

Fang Xing felt speechless when he thought of the protagonists of the novels in his previous life who had seen them, and the protagonists of those novels encountered a strange adventure in his grandfather.

‘Those old men who live in souls basically expect the protagonist to resurrect them directly and even promote them to gods after they become powerful…’

‘If it is to save the protagonist’s life and fight for his soul, it is reasonable and well-founded – it is normal to get along with each other.’

‘But if you only want to win a game or fool a few slogans, you will burn your soul and throw the goal of resurrection and becoming a god aside… You can only say that you have a funny head or have been hit by the halo of wisdom?’

Anyway, Fang Xing could not have paid anything to save Xun Heihu.

...

It's noon at sunset.

"How could it be?"

Xun Heihu was anxious and his face was also revealed.

This is nothing. Even Ye Fengchun thought Xun Heihu was just anxious because he couldn't find his target.

He came up and handed a donkey meat firewood: "Eat something first..."

"Thank you."

Xun Heihu took it and stuffed it into his mouth in a few bites, feeling even hungry.

The warriors in the lower third grade specialize in practicing hard skills, but the hard skills masters consume a lot.

He looked around and chose a noodle stall: "I'll treat you to noodles..."

Hurry!

The noodles kneaded with refined flour are extremely chewy, then add thick broth and pour a spoonful of toppings, which immediately smells fragrant.

Especially for hungry people.

Ye Fengchun ate two bowls, but he was still unsatisfied.

Just then!

Whoosh...bang!

A ball of fireworks exploded in the south of the city.

"Is this... the target appeared?"

Ye Fengchun quickly stood up and ran to the south.

Whoosh!

Xun Heihu's body moved, and his speed was almost twice as fast as Ye Fengchun.

While running, he blinked his fingers at will.

Bang!

A silver bean fell into the soup bowl just now, spinning around, but it didn't jump out.

In the south of the city, outside a coffin shop.

Several figures were constantly entangling.

"We have sent out a signal that you can't run away."

Yuchi Gang and Situ Yanyan joined forces to siege a gray-clad figure.

Their bodies flew like flying, and their fists and palms opened and closed.

Even if you wipe the door frame at will, the wooden stakes... will be easily broken, and even the huge rocks will leave deep marks.

There were several disciples standing upside down, looking like they were broken hands and feet, and some of them fainted, gritting their teeth and silent.

Jiang Yuyan was rushing to the formation next to her, and there was a thrown bamboo firework beside her.

When Ye Fengchun and Xun Heihu arrived, they saw such a chaotic scene.

"What should we do? Do we want to go?"

Ye Fengchun looked at the "Xiaotian Dog Gou San" who was fighting with two seventh-grade warriors and was at ease, and his throat couldn't help but move violently.

‘Hmm? It doesn’t seem to be…’

Xun Heihu naturally recognized his father. At this time, he saw that although the man in gray had the strength of a seventh-grade warrior, he was still covered with a mask, and his figure was similar, but the subtleties were somewhat different.

"I can go on, but if you go on, you will feel like you will lose points."

Xun Heihu seriously advised Ye Fengchun: "You are only a ninth-grade, and you will die rashly, and your score will not be high... But if you can shoot him on the periphery, even if it is just an interference, you will be qualified enough as a ninth-grade warrior!"

Ye Fengchun nodded repeatedly: "You are very reasonable!"

He took it into his arms and took out a handful of locust stones: "Hehe... I went to learn hidden weapons intently! I was waiting for today!"

call out!

A locust stone hit the ground...Yuchi Gang's back of his head!
To be continued...