"I'll call the tiger mountain guy and ask him what's going on. I'll get back to you later."
"Well."
Ye Ziheng nodded, then hung up the phone.
"Meow ~"
then Xiaokui, who was sitting beside him, gave a light cry, and a helpless smile appeared on ye Ziheng's face. He took out a Wangli fruit and put it beside her. Then Xiaokui consciously went to eat the Wangli fruit.
Looking at Xiaokui's chubby body, ye Ziheng suddenly envies her life. She eats, drinks, sleeps and is served by others. She doesn't need to do anything. No one bullies her. No one scolds her. Just lie down all day long.
"Ah ~"
Ye Ziheng sighed and couldn't help sighing. But he didn't finish his sighing, but the phone rang again.
Ye Ziheng turned it out and found that it was Qin Feng who beat it back.
"Hello."
"I asked for your help, but now the guy in tiger Mang Mountain is closed. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out for a while. Most of the work of eliminating the cult was directly ordered by him. Other elders don't know whether the disciples in black tiger gate are real or not. I have to wait until the guy in tiger Mang Mountain comes out."
Ye Ziheng nodded after listening.
"That's OK. If I can't find it out, I'll check for myself and contact him. If I'm really a disciple of the black tiger sect, it's OK. But if I'm not a disciple of the black tiger sect, I'm afraid it's a bit big."
"Well."
Qin Feng over there listened, but also couldn't help nodding and answering.
Black tiger sect is famous for its fierce temper in the whole martial arts circle, especially the leader. Basically every generation is a powder keg. Whoever dares to say a word is equivalent to throwing a fire directly into it.
And this kind of thing pretending to be a disciple of the black tiger sect can be imagined as throwing a small firecracker into the powder keg. The sound of firecrackers may not be very loud, but the sound of powder kegs is absolutely frightening.
"You should be careful over there. Before contacting people, first see if they are martial artists. Don't get on the bus without looking at anything. It's lucky that you are alive this time, but it doesn't mean that your luck will always be so good."
Qin Feng got oral education there. And ye Ziheng naturally knows that what Qin Feng said was what happened after he was picked up by a cult driver a few days ago.
"Well, I won't say anything else. If you have anything, you can go to Yang Cheng directly. He is in charge of tianxingmen in Hengshui."
"Well."
Ye Ziheng answered, and soon after, the phone hung up.
Put away the mobile phone, ye Ziheng lies on the sofa, sighs a long time, Xiaokui runs to his side, licks his face. Ye Ziheng reaches out his left hand and lifts her up with a smile.
……
The next morning, ye Ziheng ran to the school at 10:00, and then got his student card at the new student's office.
Ye Ziheng takes a look at the information on the student's card, but because the student's class is randomly divided by the computer, so ye Ziheng doesn't know whether he is in the same class with ye Ziheng. Then he is going to call Lin Ya and ask which class she is assigned to, but the phone hasn't been able to call out yet. Ye Ziheng hears the familiar sound in his ear.
"Boss!"
Ye Ziheng listens, subconsciously turns his head and sees he Qiming as a result.