Half an hour later, Pang Qing left the defense area under the stunned eyes of everyone.

Looking at the two passing stamps and one failing stamps on the exam form, Pang Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Walking up the stairs, Pang Qing, who was going to go to the hall on the first floor to apply for a martial artist license, was suddenly stopped by someone.

In his eyes, a two-meter-old man with scars on his face was standing in front of Pang Qing.

Pang Qing, who was a little puzzled, asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Are you interested in joining my Black Armor team?"

A young man's voice sounded behind the big man, and the figure was revealed.

Seeing this person, Pang Qing's expression moved, he had seen this person, it was the young man who exuded a murderous aura just now.

Pang Qing was puzzled:

"Why?"

The young man smiled slightly, the original murderous aura had long since disappeared, and his smile was even a little sunny: "Because you are very strong, you are qualified to join my team." ”

"I've seen it in the exams below, although speed is your weakness, but your strength and defense are too much exceeded, which is different from the general awakening level"

"Awakening?" Pang Qing was puzzled.

"Oh! You'll know this when you get the martial artist license," the young man paused and said, "How about it?" I'm in the Black Armor..."

"No need! Thank you for your kindness, I have no intention of joining any forces at this time. ”

Pang Qing interrupted the young man's words, ignored the young man's expression, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, the young man smiled again, and the red light in his eyes flashed.

"Vice! Why did you let him join us? An awakening-level little merchant. ”

The big man on the side asked puzzled.

The young man's smile remained unchanged, and his eyes were still staring at the direction of Pang Qing's departure.

"Because his defenses are thick enough to serve as cannon fodder for our next mission."

"Oh! So he refused, what now? Do you want me to kill him? ”

The young man turned his head, his eyes fell on the two-meter-old man beside him, and he shook his head at this well-developed and simple-minded fool.

"We're here to hand in the task and purchase supplies casually, don't make any extraneous branches, look at what he's wearing, he should be the master who is short of money, and we'll meet when hunting insects."

The big man nodded as if he didn't understand.

...

In the evening, the sun sets.

Feng Chun, who was sitting in the courtyard, looked at the gate and was stunned.

After half a sound, he slowly exhaled turbid air after coming back to his senses.

I don't know if he'll come back!

Today's incident, listening to what the neighbors said, it was a dark sky, if it weren't for the blood left at the door, he really found it hard to believe that Pang Qing was actually a martial artist.

In his impression, the martial artist is a character who is high up, wants the wind to get the wind, and wants the rain to get the rain, how can he shrink in his own small courtyard?

After thinking for a while, Feng Chun shook his head, no matter what, Pang Qing helped him solve this crisis today, and he couldn't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Squeak –

When Feng Chun was stunned, the door was slowly pushed open, and the person who came was Pang Qing.

While eating, Feng Chun looked at Pang Qing, who looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, glanced at the only remaining vegetable juice on the table, and silently put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Pang Qing saw Feng Chun put down the bowl and walked to the main room, he quickly snatched the food that Feng Chun had not touched, and swallowed it in two bites.

When Feng Chun, who brought the kettle and mustard vegetables, came back, his face darkened when he looked at the empty bowl.

Seeing that there was no food on the table, he originally planned to take hot water to soak rice and mustard to eat, but he never thought that he would be eaten by Pang Qing.

The original thought of being grateful to Pang Qing was extinguished in an instant.

After eating, the two came to the courtyard to cool off.

"Thank you for today."

Pang Qing smiled evilly, "You're welcome." ”

Feng Chun moved his mouth, and there seemed to be some hesitation in his eyes, but he quickly became firm.

"Can you tell me, why did you, a martial artist, come here to rent a house?"

Pang Qing was not surprised by Fengchun's problem, which was also reasonable.

So Pang Qing told him all about why he came to Konka Town and came here, except for the system and the killing of the little black beetle.

After listening to Pang Qing's ins and outs, Feng Chun couldn't help but marvel at his personality, and he was able to do this for the orphanage.

After chatting with Feng Chun for a few words, he listened to the slogan of the woman on the TV in the room, it was the old man Feng watching the girl, which reminded Pang Qing of the old man's words this morning, so the fox asked:

"Fengchun, do you have any news from your parents?"

After a long silence, he said leisurely:

"It's still the same, there's no news."

Pang Qing felt the change of Fengchun, oh, and stopped talking.

"Actually, I always knew that our family was being targeted by some people."

The sudden words made Pang Qing's eyes widen.

"Do you know the legend of the Four Saints?"

Hearing Feng Chun's question, Pang Qing nodded, although he was not from this world, he still knew some legends about this world.

The legend of the Four Sages, that is, the Menghong period, created the four saints of this world.

They are: Xuanyuan Saint, Youchao Saint, Suiren Saint, and Nameless Saint.

The four great saints correspond to the four continents, according to legend, the extreme north continent is the residence of the nameless saint, the Dongsheng continent is the Suiren saint, the Xuanxi continent is the Xuanyuan saint, and the Tiannan continent is the nest saint.

Legend has it that they are immortal and immortal, and that a single thought can destroy the heavens and the earth, and a snap of the fingers can reset the universe to zero, but legend has it that one day suddenly they disappeared.

This legend is known to anyone who is on this planet.

When he first heard this legend, Pang Qing once doubted whether these saints would be the three emperors and five emperors on his predecessor earth, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't know who the nameless saint was.

"Then do you know who the ancestor of our surname Feng is?"

Pang Qing shook his head in confusion, he really didn't know this.

Feng Chun looked up at the moon, his eyes fell into memory, and muttered:

"Listen to my grandfather, the ancestor of our surname Feng is the nest saint, and we are his descendants."

Hiss –

Pang Qing's pupils widened, and he gasped unconsciously, his eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing Pang Qing's surprised expression, Feng Chun smiled and said, "I've just heard about it, my grandfather also listened to what his grandfather said, you don't have to be so surprised." ”

Hearing this, Pang Qing nodded and said:

"Also, there have been news reports before that this legend has been overturned."

Feng Chun also nodded, and then said:

"I don't know if this is true, but I think there are a lot of strange things about the sudden disappearance of my parents and the incurable disease of my sister."

Then he walked over to the stall items that Uncle Chengguan had returned this morning, and took out a half-burned wooden stick from it.

"My grandfather said that this is our family heirloom, but it is unknown what it is and how to use it."

After a pause, he continued:

"So I put it on the stall to find someone who can understand it, and what happens in my house is not something that someone did for it."

As he spoke, he handed the wooden stick to Pang Qing.

Pang Qing's eyes were full of curiosity, he had seen this half-burned wooden stick, and he thought it was firewood at that time?

He took it with both hands, and suddenly, the system in his brain made a beep.