The fat man Zhang Chaoran got up in a daze, he didn't know how he fell, and when he looked up, he saw a black smiling face in front of him, and he was immediately furious, and he smashed it with a punch.

"Ouch!"

The young man seemed to fall forward in a panic, just cut into the fat man's arms, and waved his left hand wildly from the elbow of the fat man's arm, the fat man only felt that his arm was numb, and the fist he swung out suddenly softened.

Then the boy fell backwards, and at some point his foot hooked the fat man's ankle, and with the force of leaning back, he lifted it again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Xiaotian's mouth, looking at the few purple-clothed disciples of the Goshawk Society who came around him at some point, and he had some guesses about the identity of this young man in his heart.

This young man's movements seem to be casual but hidden mysteries, obviously he has martial arts skills, and the disciples of the Goshawk Society who are secretly surrounding him, although they are very careful in their actions, they are only slightly closer, but Zhang Xiaotian can see that they all attach great importance to the young man in front of them.

It seems that this boy disguised as a street child should be the child of a big man in the Goshawk Club, although I don't know why this teenager wants to mix in with the ordinary people who come to apply, but this does not prevent a certain thought that faintly rises in Zhang Xiaotian's heart.

"Perhaps, you can take advantage of it!" He thought to himself, touching his chin.

The fat man who had been thrown again was completely annoyed and angry, only to see him blush, scream, and pounce on the smiling young man in front of him.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The fat man, who was already in a state of rage, didn't look at who it was, and struggled with his life, but he didn't expect that hand to be as solid as a rock and unusually stable, and it actually fixed his body alive.

Several purple-clothed disciples of the Goshawk Society showed a different color in their eyes, although this fat man did not have source power, but he was born with divine power, and under the full strength of breaking free, that lean boy could actually pull him with one hand, and this strength was even more impressive!

It seems that there are a lot of good seedlings with good talent this year!

They didn't know that Zhang Xiaotian was successful in refining his body, they only thought that his strength was innate, and they were all a little amazed.

The fat man Zhang Chaoran turned around in surprise, and saw that it was Zhang Xiaotian who pulled him, and he had a surprised expression.

As an orphan, he wanders on the street on weekdays, and ordinary three or five big men can't deal with him with his strength, if he doesn't have this strength, he can't raise himself so fat.

Unexpectedly, this rich young master looks thin, but he can hold himself with only one hand!

The fat man affirmed his judgment even more, only those rich families can have enough nutritional supplements, so that their children can get regular exercise from an early age, even if there is no source force exercise, the body is generally stronger than the children of poor families.

Of course, Zhang Xiaotian's performance is too strong now, making the fat man think that this kid is as strong as himself.

"Zhang Chaoran, forget it, maybe they will all be disciples of the Goshawk Society in the future, let's save face with each other. And those things are not secrets, even if they are heard. ”

The young man tilted his head, looked at Zhang Xiaotian with dark eyes, but he was thinking in his mind: "This kid is like a thin monkey, but his strength is great, like a wild bull." ”

"Just him!" The fat man Zhang Chaoran pointed at the young man with a disgusted face, forgetting that he had been embarrassed by others before, "Look at his thin appearance, he will definitely not be able to pass the physical fitness level." ”

"Then you can pass the test with your chubby appearance!" The boy replied with a grin, as if he thought it was funny to have such a bickering.

"Hmph, I'm fat but I have a lot of strength!"

"Hey, I'm thin but smart!"

"I'm very good at fighting!"

"I'm quick!"

"I can break a stone with one punch."

"You just can't hit me!"

"I, I, and I can resist three big men alone!"

"Still can't hit me!"

"I, I, I, you, you, you!"

"What I am, what you are, what you."

The fat man was short of words, glared at the young man fiercely, turned his head angrily and no longer looked at him, but said to Zhang Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, I will give you face and ignore him!" ”

"Boy, I'll give you face too, don't drop him!"

The young man also learned the appearance of a fat man, and said to Zhang Xiaotian with his waist held high.

A few faintly approaching Goshawk Society disciples around saw that the two of them couldn't fight, so they quietly dispersed, and only one of them came over and shouted, "Don't follow the team quickly, do you want to sign up!" ”

The fat man and the young man looked around, and in just a while, they had already pulled away from the team in front of them.

"Okay, let's hurry over, so as not to embarrass the family." As he spoke, Zhang Xiaotian nodded at the purple-clothed disciple and smiled.

The man was already a little optimistic about him, and seeing that he was so sensible, his stiff face suddenly softened.

"It's good to do it yourself."

glanced at the young man vaguely, turned his head and walked away, but did not hide Zhang Xiaotian's keen gaze.

More and more sure that this young man has an extraordinary background, Zhang Xiaotian's mind is more determined, this world is too strange to him today, and it is a shortcut to make some friends with "strength" if he wants to get out of the way quickly.

What's more, this young man didn't know that tendon was wrong, and he actually played the trick of "micro-service private interview", he didn't make good use of it, he was really sorry for the other party's behavior.

Soon all three of them passed the bone age test, and there were not many people who brushed it down at this level, after all, the selection of the Goshawk Club was not the first year, and no one had passed the test in a fool's way, and those who tried to fool the past ended up miserable, so naturally there would be no more people who didn't open their eyes to try.

The team entered the complex, and the long dragons entered each small room and passed through the other end of the room.

"This is where polygraphs come in?"

Zhang Xiaotian asked curiously.

Before the fat man could answer, he saw a sallow-faced young man being dragged out by two purple-clothed disciples in the room where a line was waiting on the left.

I saw that they dragged this person to an open place, and one of the purple-clothed disciples said loudly: "Capture one of the Wolf Warrior Gang spies, and behead him immediately!" ”

As soon as the words fell, another purple-clothed disciple took up his sword and cut off the young man's head, and the scarlet blood splattered all over the ground, making it look extremely dazzling on the white jade-like ground.

Is this a warning to the spies who have not yet been identified?

If there are still spies, this move can disrupt their state of mind, make the polygraph easier in the future, and at the same time deter these new disciples who have not yet joined the gang, and use the blood of the enemy to kill chickens and monkeys, which is naturally cheaper.

Sure enough, as soon as this move came out, the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to talk to each other, and the slightly scattered team returned to order.

Everyone lined up silently, waiting for the polygraph to arrive.