Zhou Xiaofei walked towards Zhou Rui, patted her shoulder, and said, "Cousin, I think you don't waste your words. It's your honor to be able to say something to you."

"What does it mean?" Zhou Rui looked at Zhou Xiaofei in confusion.

Zhou Xiaofei explained, "You don't know? His name is Zhou Fan, and he is the strongest among our younger generation."

Zhou Rui seemed to remember something, suddenly realized, and said, "So you are Zhou Fan, no wonder you are full of arrogance."

This Zhou family and children do not live in the Zhou family's courtyard on weekdays, and rarely have any contact with the Zhou family. This time, when the Zhou family saw that he was very skilled in martial arts, they tried their best to bring him to the Zhou family and participated in this competition in the name of the Zhou family's original sect, so they could show the Zhou family's style.

However, Zhou Fan had a strange temper and rarely communicated with others. No one except working or practicing martial arts. His life was extremely monotonous. No one knew what Zhou Fan was thinking about this. It was just that he said that this man was young but had great martial arts skills. Someone came to challenge him, and Zhou Fan knocked the man to the ground in just a few seconds. After a long time, he became famous.

Zhou Rui continued to look at the person and said to Zhou Xiaofei: "Since our Zhou family has sent such a powerful person, it seems that the ranking this year depends on others to win."

Zhou Hao heard Zhou Rui's words, came over and said, "Boy, don't forget what you promised in front of the elders. At that time, it was a little bit of a shame for your father, and it was a bad reputation of the Zhou family that made you raise your head to compensate!"

Zhou Xiaofei looked at the two of them and said, "Oh, it seems that I missed a good show."

Seeing the good show performed by several children in the Zhou family in the hall, Zhou Renjun happened to hit the door and walked in.

There was a raucous thunder in the room, and Zhou Renjun said, "Silent, there is no rule at all!"

Everyone saw that Zhou Renjun entered the room and immediately stood on both sides of the hall in order waiting for Zhou Renjun to ask questions.

Zhou Renjun sat high above the hall, looked at the seventeen people under the hall, stroked his beards, and said slowly: "As disciples of the Zhou family, you must respect and love each other. All the honors of the Zhou family are the first. Do you have to be arrogant or reckless. Do you understand?"

Everyone said in unison: "Disciple understand."

Zhou Renjun said again: "This time you recruit disciples, you must not only be successfully selected as disciples by the four major sects, but also have to come up with good rankings so that everyone in the world can see the reputation of my Zhou family and promote the power of my Zhou family."

Everyone said in unison: "Disciple, please obey the order!"

Zhou Renjun nodded, glanced under the hall, his eyes fell on Zhou Hao, and asked, "Zhou Hao, how has your body been conditioned this month?"

Zhou Hao stepped forward and replied: "Report to the head of the family, there is nothing serious about it." As he said that, he also moved his right leg, indicating that the injury had been healed.

Seeing that Zhou Hao's injury was fine, Zhou Renjun said happily: "Very good. As a senior disciple of the Zhou family, you will be the team to go to the recruitment conference this time. You must deal with it well."

Zhou Hao smiled proudly, glanced at Zhou Rui with his eyes, and said, "Thank you, the head of the family, Zhou Hao will definitely live up to expectations."

Zhou Hao's proud look was to tell Zhou Rui that even if your father was the head of the family, my status among the younger generation in the family was unshakable. The next head of the family was me.

Zhou Rui looked at Zhou Hao's smug look and felt a little funny. Zhou Rui, who had no intention of fighting for the head of the family, felt even more funny when he saw Zhou Hao's funny scene.

Zhou Renjun said again: "Okay, everyone packs up and sets off on time in half an hour!"

Zhou Rui returned to his room, carried Xiaolian's packed luggage on his body, and picked up the sword on the table. Looking at Xiaolian in front of him, he suddenly felt a feeling of reluctance in his heart.

Zhou Rui has never left the Zhou family's gate since he was so old. He can occasionally go out to the streets, even if he goes out. This time he is going to attend the Dongjian Sect this time, but he feels reluctant to let it go.

Xiaolian stood in front of Zhou Rui, tidied up Zhou Rui's clothes, and said reluctantly: "Young Master, be careful in everything. Don't fight for your life with others, otherwise... otherwise..." As he spoke, two lines of crystal tears flowed out of Xiaolian's face.

Zhou Rui hugged Xiaolian in his arms, touched Xiaolian's hair and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back safely."

Xiaolian lay in Zhou Rui's arms, grabbed Zhou Rui's clothes tightly with both hands, and refused to let go for a long time. The tears on her face had wet Zhou Rui's chest.

After a long time, Xiaolian let go of Zhou Rui's clothes and whispered: "Young Master, be safe all the way."

In a few simple words, the emotions in my heart were betrayed by my deep eyes. At this moment, you know me and I know the thoughts of the two.

Zhou Rui once again hugged Xiaolian gently into his arms and whispered: "Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Zhou Rui left the room without looking back, leaving Xiaolian alone crying in the room.

Half an hour, everyone had packed their clothes and waited in the yard. Zhou Hao looked at the sun in the sky and felt that the time was almost over. After counting the number of people, he shouted, "The time has come, let's set off!"

With a command, a team of seventeen people left the Zhou family's gate in a mighty manner.

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