A few minutes later, in the guest hall of Jincheng Tianwu Association, all three generations of disciples were dismissed by Jiang Zhenhai, leaving only Jiang Zhenhai, Cao Zhuque and Xiao He.
Seeing that Jiang Zhenhai and Xiao He didn't speak, Cao Zhuque was also a little upset and angry, but he didn't know how to break the deadlock.
After a long time, Jiang Zhenhai slowly spoke: "Xiao He, do you know why I let Hong Tiansheng leave?" His tone was gentle, like a master who was good at teaching and guiding his disciples.
"I don't know!" Xiao He spit out three words without politeness, as if he was still complaining about Jiang Zhenhai.
Cao Zhuque couldn't help but her eyelids twitched. She would never dare to talk to Jiang Zhenhai like this.
But Jiang Zhenhai was not angry, "You are too angry and arrogant now!" He hit the mark on Xiao He's current mentality.
"You are at the peak of the Xuan level, you are both skilled in magic and martial arts, and you have the Tsing Yi Qilin card in hand. You have no scruples in destroying the fifth elder Wu Tengfei and the other three. If you attack Hong Tiansheng again, have you thought about the consequences?"
"Xiao He, strength is easy to break. You have been targeted by many forces now. It is true that you can destroy Hong Tiansheng again, but is it worth trading your future for Hong Tiansheng?"
Xiao He's heart trembled suddenly, was he too arrogant?
If you think about it carefully, when he first received the inheritance, he was still wary of other forces. At that time, he was even cautious about accepting Long'er as his disciple. However, along the way, he destroyed Qin Yunfeng, built mountains by breaking rocks, and defeated Yin Lihua.
Killing Kurokawa... was too smooth sailing.
He gradually became arrogant and became less cautious than before.
There are people outside the human world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. I am just a Xuanjie, and above the Xuanjie there are the Earthly and Tianjie. Even if I can rule the roost in Jincheng, in terms of the huge martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom, I am just a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky.
Xiao He seemed to have been enlightened. He stood up and bowed deeply towards Jiang Zhenhai: "President, this disciple has realized his mistake!"
He rose from the bottom step by step, and has a strong ability to introspect. He knew that if Jiang Zhenhai hadn't awakened him now, he might have caused a catastrophe. At that time, not only him, but his mother Zhiruo and even the Jincheng Tianwu Association would have
Being implicated by him.
Jiang Zhenhai smiled and stroked his beard, "Xiao He, you are still young and will definitely achieve great things in the future. Hong Tiansheng can only reach that height, so let him be your whetstone!"
"Disciple, obey!" Xiao He finally understood Jiang Zhenhai's good intentions. Yes, Hong Tiansheng was nothing in his eyes. As long as he worked steadily, he would one day step on him.
"The boy is teachable!"
"By the way, give me another three hundred Qi-Blood Pills!" Jiang Zhenhai suddenly changed the subject.
"Disciple Zun...ah!" Xiao He twitched the corner of his mouth, and the respect and admiration he had for Jiang Zhenhai collapsed in an instant.
Old Man Jiang, you are indeed still the Old Man Jiang!
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After leaving the Tianwuhui headquarters, Xiao He returned to the Zhuque Martial Arts School. Jiang Zhenhai's reminder was timely. It seemed that he should keep a low profile, steadily improve his strength, and think about the future.
"Squeak!" At this time, the door of the training room was pushed open, and a figure walked in cautiously, it was Chikawa Fukuro.
"Owner!"
At this moment, Chikawa Fukuro was like the most loyal servant, walking up to Xiao He with a low eyebrow. Now that Yamamoto Nohito has been defeated, he has no way out. If he wants to survive, he can only follow Xiao He's path.
Dark.
Although he thought he had gained Xiao He's trust, he was still afraid of Xiao He crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. After all, there is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom that people who are not of my race must have different hearts.
Xiao He's eyes were calm, and he glanced at Chichuan Fulang. His eyes were full of indifference, "Chichuan Fulang, give me a reason not to kill you."
After hearing what Xiao He said, Chi Chuan Fulang suddenly stiffened, sweating profusely from his body, his face turned pale, and even his legs were weak. Was he still going to kill himself?
No, he was just testing.
Taking a deep breath, Chichuan Fulang raised his head in fear and said carefully: "Master, first of all, we have no life-or-death enmity. You have a broad mind and there is no need to be as knowledgeable as a villain like me."
"Secondly, although you have world-class martial arts skills, you have already formed a deadly feud with the Ghost Doctor Sect. Keeping me, a person who knows the Ghost Doctor Sect very well, by your side can help you avoid a lot of trouble." Chichuan Fulang was already there.
I had prepared a plan in my mind, and while explaining the pros and cons, I also didn't forget to flatter Xiao He.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao He's mouth: "But I don't want to keep you by my side!"
"Hiss!" Chichuan Fulang took a breath and hurriedly knelt down.
"Master, have mercy on me! This slave is willing to work as a cow or horse for his master. It's a shame..." Chichuan Fulang begged desperately.
"Get up and talk! I didn't say I wanted to kill you!" Xiao He was very satisfied with Chichuan Fulang's performance. A villain has his own way of using villains, which is to make the other party feel threatened at all times.
"Slave, just kneel down, it's very comfortable!" Chichuan Fulang dared to stand up.
Xiao He did not force it, but continued: "I am going to let you return to Neon Country and return to the Ghost Doctor Sect!"
Chichuan Fulang's face turned green with fright. He swallowed hard: "Master, the fact that I took refuge with you must have been known to the ghost doctor sect. I'm afraid that if I go back, not only will I not be able to serve the master, but I will become a prisoner, and even
Be executed!”
He expressed his concerns in detail.
Xiao He's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "What if you become Yamamoto Nohito?"
Become Yamamoto Nohito!
Chi Chuan Fulang was completely confused. He didn't understand what Xiao He meant.
Xiao He continued: "I have a disguise technique that can completely transform you into the appearance of Yamamoto Nohito. I can even change your fingerprints for you. As long as you don't use the most advanced instruments for detection, no one will be able to find out the clues."
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"Chi Chuan, think about it carefully. If you stay with me, although I can keep you safe, after all, you are a member of the Neon Country. All you can do is help me with some shady things."
"But if you return to the Neon Country as Yamamoto Nohito, you will be the top disciple of the Ghost Doctor Sect, and I will also give you a pill recipe. Although it is not as good as the Qi and Blood Pill, the effect is far better than yours.
With the Neon Hundred Turns Pill, you can take the pill recipe and sit firmly as your top disciple."
Xiao He revealed his arrangement for Chi Chuan Fulang. The idea of this plan was proposed by Long Juntu. Xiao He also thought it was very good. The greatest value of Chi Chuan Fulang was not in Long Kingdom, but in sending him back.
Neon country.
Coupled with the support of Qing Yi behind Long Juntu, he will be the best chess piece to break into the ghost doctor's door.
Hearing this, Chi Chuan Fulang collapsed on the ground, his eyes turning rapidly as he digested Xiao He's bold plan, and his hands and feet trembled crazily with excitement.
Xiao He knew that he was thinking about the benefits of this plan to him. For a person who could betray his master, the only thing that could impress him was the benefits.
Three minutes later, Chichuan Fulang knelt straight again, his eyes firm, "Slave, I am willing to serve my master!"
Xiao He chuckled. He had known that Chikawa Fukuro would agree. This person was ambitious, but he had fewer resources than Yamamoto Nohito, so his status in the ghost doctor sect was not as good as Yamamoto Nohito's.
"One more thing, you have to break an arm."
"Slave, I understand!" After saying this, Chikawa Fukuro grabbed his left arm without hesitation, and resolutely grabbed his arm just like Yamamoto Nohito did back then.
From this moment on, he is no longer the good-for-nothing Chikawa Fukuro, but Yamamoto Nohito, the great disciple of the ghost doctor sect.
Xiao He would not have expected at this time how much merit this move between him and Long Juntu would achieve in the future battle.