In the evening, Wang Ying's old father came back. This was a taciturn strong man. He just looked at Zhang Ying and called his daughter out.

"Why did you bring an outsider back?" The old father said to Wang Ying in a low voice, very dissatisfied in his tone.

Wang Ying said bluntly: "He is a weak and rich young man. I can put two down with one hand."

Her father nodded in agreement with this. Although her daughter is not a warrior, she can capture tigers and leopards alive and as fast as a galloping horse. Obviously, it is not something that Zhang Ying, who is "weak in Wenwen" can deal with.

However, the father still said righteously: "Then you can't bring strangers home, and no one knows what details he has."

Wang Ying just snorted, expressing her understanding and disdain.

His father was helpless and could only say: "I will send him away tomorrow."

To be honest, it is indeed risky to take in a stranger. No one knows whether the stranger is a good person or a bad person. But please don’t give up doing good things just because you are afraid of this.

That night, Wang Ying gave Zhang Ying a straw mat and asked him to make the floor on his own in the main hall.

Zhang Ying was lying on the straw mat, beside her was Ah Huang looking at him. The main hall was also Ah Huang's bedroom, and Zhang Ying was his roommate tonight.

One person and a dog were lying on the ground and looked at each other speechlessly. Soon after, tiredness swept over. Today, I have been walking for a long time and my body is also tired. This is how ordinary people's bodies are. They have to eat when they are hungry, drink water when they are thirsty, and sleep when they are sleepy.

The next day, it was still dark, and Zhang Ying was woken up by the dog.

Ah Huang bit his clothes and drove him up. Then he heard someone beside him say, "You wake up, be ready to go on your way."

At this time, Zhang Ying's mind was still a little unclear. He suddenly heard the word "top road" and disappeared in fear.

"On the road? Where to go?"

"Of course I'm going to the city. Do you still want to stay at our house?" said Dad Wang.

"Oh!" It turned out that this was on the road, which scared me!

After a simple washing, Zhang Yingcai followed Dad Wang to act. Dad Wang looked at him and said with a deep meaning: "It turns out that he belongs to a wealthy family. Even if he is in trouble, he has to wash up."

This... Zhang Ying could only deal with it with it with a smile.

Along the way, Zhang Ying wanted to make some words from Dad Wang, but Dad Wang is different from Wang Ying. This person is not only taciturn, but also much more alert.

After walking for a long time, when it was noon, Zhang Yingcai saw a small town appearing in front of him.

Dad Wang pointed to the small town and said, "It's here, you can walk the rest of the road by yourself. I still have something to do." After that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Ying immediately bowed to him and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your care during this period. Zhang Ying is very grateful. If you have the chance, Zhang Ying will definitely repay you."

As if shocked by Zhang Ying's behavior, Dad Wang stopped, turned to look at Zhang Ying, and sighed in his heart, "It seems that he is really from a wealthy family."

He hesitated for a moment, and nodded to Zhang Ying and said, "It is not easy to beg for food in the city. If you are willing, you can go to Tianhu Villa to have a look. If you have good limbs, you can always find a bite of food there."

Zhang Ying bowed to him again, then strode towards the city gate. His steps were firm and open-minded, and he seemed to never worry about the future.

Dad Wang looked at his back and believed in his identity a little bit in his heart. Only wealthy families can teach this kind of confidence.

He shook his head. Even if such a person is in trouble, he should rise soon.

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The name of the small town is Xiaoshancheng, the quaint city walls and the old city gates, which all show that the history of this small town is quite short.

Tianhu Villa is located east of the city and occupy half of the city. Zhang Ying asked about the road and soon arrived at the gate of this huge villa.

The huge archway is the gate. Behind the archway is a small square. After passing through the square, it officially arrives at the entrance of the villa.

The door was open, and people were in and out from time to time. A large-sleeved and thick-waisted guard was guarding the door.

Zhang Ying walked up directly, bowed to the guard and asked, "I want to go to the villa to practice, but I don't know what to do?"

The guard looked up and down at Zhang Ying, and when he saw that he was wearing old coarse cloth clothes, he couldn't help but look down on him.

He said: "Come on the door and turn left, and you can practice martial arts by paying money."

When Zhang Ying heard this, she said freely: "I have no money!"

When the guard heard this, he thought to himself that it was true. He sneered and said, "I want to practice martial arts even if I don't have money? Where is Tianhu Villa?"

Zhang Ying's face remained unchanged, and she said neither humble nor arrogantly: "If any place where you practice is to only accept disciples with money, then this place will inevitably be impossible to grow. Cultivation requires talent."

He paused and continued, "Tianhu Villa is now dominated by a land and is well-known. Of course, it must be more than one way to pay money to learn, but there should be other ways."

When the guard heard Zhang Ying's words, he was speechless. Zhang Ying said right. Practice depends on talent. The base of rich people is small, so it is impossible for every rich person to have talent for cultivation. If the base of poor people is large, an organization and power must screen out the geniuses among the poor.

But now the guard was snatched and couldn't hold on his face, his eyes were fierce, and he drank in his mouth: "We have other ways, but what does this have to do with you? You slut..."

The guard cursed and wanted to attack Zhang Ying, but at this time, a man suddenly shouted: "Stop Jia San! What do you want to do?"

A young man in strong suit came over and stopped the guard directly. When the guard saw him, he immediately greeted him and said, "Mr. Qian."

The man named Mr. Qian looked up and down for a while and said, "You are right. Of course, there are other ways for our Tianhu Villa, but this way is only open once a year, so you are not at the right time."

Zhang Ying frowned and said, "There is such a thing?" He is now penniless, and it would be a troublesome if it delays for too long.

Mr. Qian looked at him with a look of distress, smiled slightly, and said, "What's wrong? Are you in trouble with me?"

Zhang Ying nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right, I'm penniless now. I don't know when that path will begin?"

Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Every year, it is the time when our Tianhu Villa deletes talents. Now it's just early autumn, do you have to wait."

After counting, it will be nearly half a year?

Mr. Qian continued to look at Zhang Ying for a while and suddenly said, "I heard the words just now, and it is reasonable and well-founded. So, I can help you."

Although Zhang Ying was wearing a coarse linen at this time, she was tall and upright, with a good face, fair and shiny skin, and his expression was calm and his eyes were firm and unrestrained. In addition, he spoke extraordinaryly. These were not children that poor families could raise. Even a well-off family did not have the same demeanor as Zhang Ying.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Qian comes out to meddle in other people's business.

When Zhang Ying heard him, he bowed to Mr. Qian and said, "I don't know how Mr. Qian wants to help me?"

Mr. Qian continued: "In my Tianhu Villa, there are several ways to screen talents. The first is to use money to enter the door. Having money means you have resources. People with resources should not be rejected if you want to practice martial arts. Even if you can't learn anything, it's a waste of your own money."

"The second type is the annual conference. At that time, we have a dedicated person to screen talents, and if we pass the exam, we can enter. These people do not need money, and food and accommodation are also included in our Tianhu Villa. However, we have to sign a contract and serve the villa for several years."

"There is another kind of thing, which is for those geniuses. If you can pass this selection, you will be the personal disciples of the villa. Not only can you practice the entire villa, but you can also get all kinds of conveniences in the villa."

He smiled and said, "I can let you take the third way, but if you fail, you can be a slave for ten years?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Ying began to think, and Jia San, the guard behind Mr. Qian, smiled.

The third path is extremely difficult, and there are very few people who can pass this path every year, so that this path almost becomes a decoration.

It seems that Mr. Qian is going to pick up a slave for nothing. He is worthy of being Mr. Qian, and he is indeed tall!

Zhang Ying pondered for a moment. His physical talent was excellent and his talent in all aspects was very good. Moreover, his cheats and enlightenment patterns followed him. This cheats were closely related to his soul, and now they can be mobilized at will.

He nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'm willing to take a bet."

Mr. Qian smiled and said to Jia San beside him: "Jia San, go and notify Manager Yang, saying that I want to protect you to test the 'Tianhu Mystery Picture'."

Jia San smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and invite Superintendent Yang now."

Soon, Jia San and a middle-aged man came. The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Qian, frowned and said, "Qian Qian Qiang, are you going to be a guarantee to test this person?"

Mr. Qian bowed to him and said, "Yes, please arrange it by the supervisor."

Manager Yang looked at Zhang Ying, shook his head and said, "I know your Qian family has money, but it is not spent like this."

Mr. Qian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. My father can make money. If I don't help him spend a little, he has no motivation to make money."

Manager Yang shook his head and finally said, "Then you guys come."

The two followed the supervisor. Jia San originally wanted to join in the fun, but he was now responsible.

The two of them came to a side hall, and Director Yang said to Zhang Ying: "The detection is divided into three parts. The first step is bloodline detection. If the bloodline does not match, you will be eliminated directly."

Zhang Ying nodded.

Soon, two servants dressed in, carrying a crystal stone, walked in.

Manager Yang said: "This is a bloodline stone, which can reflect your bloodline. I want to explain it here that even if you detect other bloodlines are excellent, but they do not meet the bloodlines of our Tianhu Villa, we will not accept it. But we will give you a recommendation."

Zhang Ying nodded. He had no choice at this time.

Put your hand on a crystal stone that is one person tall, and the crystal stone gradually brightens up.

The first thing that appeared was a monkey. This monkey was very small, probably the size of a fingernail. When everyone saw this monkey, they were silent. Zhang Ying's heart sank. This was not a good sign.

At this moment, a snake suddenly appeared and swallowed the monkey. The snake was one foot long. After swallowing the monkey, it still licked its mouth with unsatisfactory desire.

What does this snake mean? Zhang Ying thought to himself.

Before he could finish his thoughts, a night owl suddenly flew out and swallowed the snake in an instant. It was like eating spicy strips, and directly ate the snake into its stomach.

At this time, Zhang Ying heard Manager Yang say lightly behind him: "Is it Ye Xiao? Pupu..." Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew, and a five-colored peacock jumped out and pecked Ye Xiao to death.

"It's a peacock! Five-colored peacock! That's good! What a pity..." Mr. Qian's eyes lit up when he saw it.

But the matter is not finished yet, because the crystal stone continues to change.

A stream of water swept by, and the five-colored peacock emitted five-colored light to resist, but the light was too weak and was broken by the water flow. A divine dragon flew out and stomped the peacock with one kick!

"It's the dragon!! The dragon's bloodline! The golden elixir is expected!" Manager Yang suddenly let out a pig-like howl and pointed at the dragon in the crystal stone and shouted.

His roar made Mr. Qian's face slightly stagnate and his expression fell into deep thought.

But at this moment, the crystal stone suddenly shook slightly and suddenly made a tiger roar.
To be continued...