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Xing Hu whispered to Yang Fan, ”Also, when did you become so good at bullsh * t? Who did you learn that from?”

When Xing Hu asked this question, he showed an expression as if he didn't know anything. He chose the symbolic silence because he knew that if he did, there would be endless questions being asked. Xing Hu definitely knew who Xing Hu was! The way he asked such questions was definitely going to make you lose your head.

”Hey …” Seeing Yang Fan close his eyes, he knew that he wouldn't say anything, so he mumbled, ”It's still so boring, I just can't...”

Xing Hu didn't know what else to say, but after Yang Fan opened his eyes and glared at him for a moment, he shrunk back into silence.

Only four or five people passed the rest of the exam, because not everyone had the chance to become a cultivator, and they all had the right to go up to the sky and challenge their limits.

The scorching sun above their heads gradually disappeared, and finally, everyone's test was over. Only a few dozen people were left in the field, waiting for Zuo Jian's group's next plan.

Zuo Jian looked at the fifteen people below the stage, this was the purpose of their visit for the past ten days. To be able to recruit such a young man with limitless potential, to them, was simply a gift from heaven. Zuo Jian revealed a gratified expression, and stroked his beard with a light smile.

”I am very happy that I was able to recruit such outstanding disciples into the Imperial Sword Sect today. You can have one day to go home and report about your situation, and we will gather here at noon tomorrow to bring you back to the sect. You are about to face your most glorious road of martial arts …”

After a round of passionate speech, everyone dispersed. Yang Fan said to Mu Sword Spirit, ”Let's go, I'll bring you home to take a look.”

”Yes.” Mu Sword Spirit nodded in response. She had already agreed to it so she would not reject him.

”Hey, hey, hey, do you take me for air?” Xing Hu was currently vexed. He was a living person, yet he had actually been ignored.

It was only then that Mu Sword Spirit remembered Xing Hu standing beside her. When she thought about how she had lost her composure earlier, she immediately became uneasy.

”Don't interrupt.” Yang Fan waved his hand and struck Xing Hu.

”Screech ~ ~” ”Oh …” ”I really forgot my brother when I had a wife.” Xing Hu shouted, a strange expression on his face.

”What are you talking about?” Yang Fan knew that Mu Sword Spirit's face was thin as he replied with a straight face.

”Alright! If you don't want to say it, then say it. ”

”Speaking of which, did I just call you sister-in-law?” Xing Hu shamelessly beat around the bush when he said he wouldn't say anything.

These words made Mu Sword Spirit's face turn red. She lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes, not daring to look up.

”You … ”You …” Seeing Mu Sword Spirit's current state, Yang Fan knew that Xing Hu had gone overboard. He immediately sent a slap towards her, while she dodged and followed. Just like that, the three of them left while laughing and joking.