What kind of character is Hayashi Shiramori, the strangeness on Hachiku's face did not escape his eyes, "What? Do you know them? ”

"Father." Hachiku bent down deeply, and leaned forward to lie on the brocade, "They should be students of Yunshui Academy just like me. ”

Hachiku's head was down, and his eyes were obscured by medium-length sky-blue curls.

"Oh? Are they in the same class as you? ”

"Not really." Hachiku's voice was steady, his body gradually sat up straight, and his face exuded a resolute and strong look, "They are the Spirit Sect. ”

"The reason why I also know about them is because there are two of them in the list of teams that Teacher Adek once gave us attention, and I remember that the boy who hugged the green caterpillar was called Daihai, and it seemed that he was still their captain."

"Oh... Do you mean a few teams that are enough to be your fierce rivals in the freshman knockout round? Hayashi Shiramori sat across the table from the room, facing Hachiku, and his right index finger began to tap on the corner of the table, "If one team is missing, the odds of winning can be increased a little more." ”

Hayashi Shiramori squinted, and his index finger tapped the corner of the table.

"There's no need for that, Father." Hachiku leaned over again and said, "I have been practicing with Teacher Adek for so long, I believe that my fists can crush all opponents of my age in this world, and only by fighting with dignity and integrity and constantly fighting with powerful opponents can I become an excellent fighter against the airflow." ”

Hachiku gradually raised his head, his pupils were extremely clear, without a trace of regret or fear, he looked directly at Hayashi Shiramori's eyes without fear.

"Since you have this kind of belief, then I don't force it, it's good that you think so. But they can't just leave it at that, you can go back and get some rest. As the young patriarch of the Hayashi clan, Hayashi Shiramori is as high-spirited as a young man for Hachiku, not angry but happy, since Hachiku has this confidence, he doesn't want to ruin his son's interest.

"Da! Da! There was a knock on the door outside, and Hachiku was about to get up to say goodbye, but Hayashi Shiramori suddenly changed his mind and let him stay.

"Please come in!"

"Huh!" The door was opened, and an old man with a somewhat depressed complexion entered, dressed in a black robe, his face was gray, his body trembled, and his steps were extremely small, as if each step was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Facing Hachiku's somewhat puzzled look, and Hayashizaki Shiramori's calm eyes, the blood on Tomita's face faded, and his face wrinkled like old bark forced a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Patriarch, I... I'm definitely not...... I don't have the idea of letting outsiders steal from Iai. It was a complete accident... The old slave really didn't know that this would happen... I ......"

"Don't stand, sit down." Hayashi Shiramori's eyelids drooped, as if he was pretending to sleep.

"It's... The patriarch ...... "Tomita hurriedly sat down and spoke cautiously for half an hour, and Hayashizaki Shiramori listened quietly, like a fisherman sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, but sometimes clenched, sometimes loosened his fists, revealing that his heart was not calm.

"Alright, you can go back first." After Hayashizaki Shiramori finished speaking in Tomita, his eyelids finally lowered, and if Tomita received amnesty, his back was soaked, his legs trembled, and he couldn't close his legs, so he had to hold on to the wall and walk out.

Hachiku hurriedly caught up with Hayashi Shiramori at the signal of Hayashiramori's eyes and helped him out.

"Father, Uncle Fu doesn't look like a ......" Hachiku had just re-entered the room and closed the door to say something, when Hayashi Shiramori interrupted him by waving his hand.

"I knew from the beginning that he wouldn't do anything bad for the family."

"What about you?"

"His hand has been getting longer and longer lately, and he should use this to knock it. Hutchiku, you did a great job of going out to help him just now, and before you knew it, you had grown so big. Hayashi Shirasen nodded with satisfaction and said with some emotion.

"It's not my father's guidance." Instead of being proud, Hutchiku bowed his head and made a compilation.

Hayashi Shiramori stood up and led Hachiku directly into the next room, which was the inner one. There were no windows around this room, only the only door that the two had just walked into.

Hatchku walked to the corner and sat down, and Hayashi Shiramori took out a somewhat old looking book from the cabinet in the wall.

Hayashi Shiramori opened the book with some excitement, patiently rummaging through the pages one by one, and he turned a blind eye to the dust on the book.

This is a booklet that records the secrets of the family, which Hutchiku knows very well, and he is also very curious about it, and once wanted to take a sneak peek, but his father directly refused, and warned him that this is a family secret, and he can only open it when he takes the initiative to tell himself.

"Found it!" Hayashi Shiramori's eyes first glowed, and then his face sank, and the expression on his face was cloudy, as if something tricky had happened.

Then he closed the book and stepped aside, sat down cross-legged, slung the knife at his waist across his legs, and closed his eyes, as if in meditation on something.

Hachiku looked at Hayashi Shiramori, he was a little hesitant, and when he didn't know what to say, he could only look at Hayashi Shiramori, who held the end of the handle of the knife with his right hand, and the tip of his elbow was forward, and he jerked hard!

An extremely bright silver light left an arc in the air, without any sound of breaking the air, the tip of the knife was aimed at Hachiku's left shoulder, the cold blade was only one centimeter away from Hachiku's clothes, Hachiku's hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cellar, "It's really damned." ”

Hayashi Shiramori sighed, his wrist holding the handle of the knife flipped outward, and with a bang, the long knife slowly sank into the scabbard.

"What is my father bothering about?" Hatchku recovered from the shock and frowned.

Hayashi Shiramori's sudden stab almost slashed Hachiku, and from the look in his eyes, Hachiku could feel the anger in his heart.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing." Hayashi Hayashi picked up the book from the ground and held it back in his hand, "The Guardian Sacred Beast will give the 'Secret Technique-Iai Slash' to the trainer you like or like. There is such a ridiculous thing in this world! ”

"What? Father, you said..."Hachiku couldn't believe his ears, yes, this method of getting the secret technique directly from the Guardian Sacred Beast without passing the trial was too powerful for the children who had worshiped the Guardian Sacred Beast since childhood!

In the afternoon, Haqiku seemed a little absent-minded, it was difficult to enter the secret realm of Juhedao, but it was easy to come out, as long as the teleportation rune brought in was crushed, Meng Lei and the others could go out effortlessly, and the teleportation location was still random, but it was generally near the base of the Linqi clan, and Meng Lei and the two seemed to have escaped without a trace according to the secret guards.

But that's not the point.

For the first time, Hatchku felt that some people could achieve their goals without hard work, and when he recalled the encounter between the Vulcan Worm and Meng Lei captured in those few photos, he couldn't imagine that there were still children his age in this world who could easily get something he couldn't get - the attention of the sacred beasts in the clan.

Hachiku has been practicing physical arts for several years, he has practiced physical arts to the point of "controlling qi and leaving the body", he has worked hard and stood hard work, and his strength has finally reached the realm of the middle stage, he has been unanimously praised by the elders of the clan, thinking that he is an immortal genius of the physical school, in order to satisfy his vanity, he agreed with a smile, but after going back, he trained himself even more, and frantically squeezed his potential.

Only he knew that the jealousy and ridicule hidden behind these praises, those adults wanted to take advantage of his training skills and methods on the one hand, and on the other hand, they secretly ridiculed him as the grandson of the current patriarch of the Hayashi clan, a family of insects, but instead of cultivating the spiritual power of the insect system, he chose to change his physical arts.

Because there is no elective spirit sect, it is almost impossible for the insect family bloodline on Hachiku's body to be awakened, unless it is "crazy", but the awakening of "madness" is only temporary, it needs to burn the essence and blood in the body, and there are many restrictions and side effects, so Haqiku will never be recognized by the holy beasts in the clan, but Meng Lei just entered the secret realm and walked around, right! In Hachiku's opinion, Meng Lei just walked around, and then he, an outsider, did it, and did what many teenagers of the Linqi clan never dreamed of! He, an outsider who came to the secret realm to paddle water, was actually recognized by the Vulcan Worm! Are you kidding!

Hachiku's heart was in a state of some kind of struggle, and by the time he had finished dinner, he had clearly not thought about it.

"What's that name? You wait for me! Hutchiku gritted his teeth.