Brother Xiaotian, listen to me, the score of this task is related to our status in the gang in the future. High-scoring disciples will be trained by the gang after becoming official disciples, and their chances of promotion in the future will be higher than those of low-scoring disciples, so Brother Xiaotian, don't have the idea of passing long live! Brother Xiaotian, don't tell anyone this big secret. ”

The fat man Zhang Chaoran looked mysterious, and whispered in Zhang Xiaotian's ear.

"Che, I thought it was a big secret, isn't that something that everyone knows. ”

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from behind the fat man, and the fat on his face shook in fright, as if he had done something bad and was caught.

"Who's who!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a teenager staring at him with wide eyes.

This young man is not tall, only about one meter six or five, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking about the same age as Zhang Xiaotian, wearing a swarthy broken felt hat on his head, his face and hands are full of black sludge, he has long been unable to see his true face, and he is still holding a half-gnawed nest head in his hand, grinning, revealing two rows of shiny snow-white fine teeth, but it is extremely incommensurate with his whole body. The eyes are dark and very smart.

"Who are you, why are you eavesdropping on us?"

The fat man said angrily.

The boy looked like a vagabond, and he was in no mood to talk to him, and besides, he was eavesdropping on himself.

But Zhang Xiaotian looked at the young man thoughtfully, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmph, what eavesdropping, you fat man, don't frame me. You don't put up a sign here saying that no one is allowed to approach, this is a public place, and I can't stand if you can! Besides, your voice is so loud that it can be heard from ten meters away, and I don't want to hear it, but it wants to reach my ears, which really pollutes my ears. ”

The young man spoke like a machine gun, and a series of white grabs made the fat man unable to speak, and his face turned red.

"Damn, you little beggar, I'm me, I'm going to beat you!"

Zhang Chaoran couldn't say anything about him, and suddenly clenched his fists and smashed down on the young man, bringing a vicious wind, which made Zhang Xiaotian on the side a little surprised.

This fat man looks harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't expect his strength to be small.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't mean to interfere, he didn't know either of them, and he was only a one-sided friend with the fat man, and he always felt that something seemed wrong with this young man.

Let's go!

The fat man's fist was just halfway swung when he was suddenly hooked under his feet, lost his center of gravity, and fell into a.

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, 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." ”

"It's him!" the fat man Zhang Chaoran pointed at the young man with a disgusted face, forgetting that he had been embarrassed by others before, "You 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!" replied with a grin, as if he thought it was quite interesting to quarrel like this.

"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 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.