Reston sat on the stool in the martial arts field and was very pleased to see the two disciples he was competing. The two children have made great progress compared to the previous month.

At this time, a blue-haired boy looked into the martial arts venue with a piece of paper in his hand, and walked towards Reston as hesitantly.

"Where did you get this emblem?" Reston immediately jumped from the stool when he saw the vermilion emblem in Han Feng's hand. Just as Han Feng was about to speak, Reston suddenly remembered the code.

[Don't ask any of the judges for the true information.] Immediately shouted: "Don't tell me!"

Reston took a deep breath: "What did he say?"

"The old man said he wanted to accept me as a disciple. I was afraid that the group would disagree. So the old man gave me this emblem and asked me to show it to the leader, saying that the leader would release people after seeing it."

"Are you from our group? What profession are you? Who was the first to be responsible for? Didn't you find a suitable mentor? How could you be taken seriously by the judge?" Reston immediately refused to do it when he heard that the child was from the group. He asked a series of questions like a bullet. Since he could be taken seriously by the judge, there must be something extraordinary.

"I came back with the deputy regiment commander. I have a bad qualification. I am from the assassination profession. At first, it was taught by the Latin uncle. Now I am learning to cook with Uncle Ram. Is the ruling the ruling the old man?" Han Feng thought for a while, and finally he ignored Uncle Ram.

"Who is Ram? Is this person in the assassination profession in our group? You are actually an assassination profession, how could you learn to cook?" Reston immediately became more confused after hearing this.

At this time, the deputy regiment commander, the deputy regiment commander, happened to take Hughes and Ryan, who had just returned, and was about to go to the restaurant to find Han Feng. Seeing the regiment commander talking to a blue-haired boy, Lao Zheng felt that the blue-haired boy's back looked familiar.

Ryan had already shouted out, and swept towards the cold wind like a wind. "Cold wind!"

"Ryan! You're back!" Han Feng turned around immediately after hearing the sound, and saw a figure rushing towards him. The two of them gave each other a warm hug.

"Where is my barbecue?" Ryan immediately asked loudly when he saw that Han Feng was fine.

"Haha! I'll wait to go back and make it for you to eat. Uncle Ram's craftsmanship is really not enough. Although I only learned 40% or 50%, it's enough." Han Feng patted his chest and promised.

"Lao Zheng, come here, you're here just right, I want to ask you something." Reston looked at the familiar two people with complicated expressions, and looked at Lao Zheng with a somewhat ugly face. When Lao Zheng approached, Reston handed the emblem in his hand to Lao Zheng, "You can take a look for it yourself."

"Is this... this the emblem of the ruling? Have we received the ruling order?" Lao Zheng's face suddenly became very ugly.

"No, the ruling lord asked us to release the person. He wanted to accept this blue-haired child as his disciple. The child said, "You brought him back. Explain to me why our group missed such a talented child." Reston asked in a condescending tone.

Lao Zhenggang breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard this, he immediately became nervous and said intimately, "Not good!"

When Lao Zheng was hesitating and didn't know how to speak, Ryan heard Reston's question, immediately jumped forward, and interrupted, "He will not say it! I'll tell you!" Han Feng had already promised the deputy commander to abandon this matter, and he was unwilling to mention it again, nor did he want to cause trouble for the deputy commander. When Ryan interrupted, he hurried to pull it.

Unfortunately, Ryan's strength has improved very quickly this month, and his ability to dodge has become much stronger, and Hanfeng can't catch Ryan even if he wants to stop him.

"Hanfeng was originally the number one person in the assassination test! But he was jealous by the second-place bastard, afraid that Hanfeng would steal the position of his elder's personal disciple. As a result, he cut Hanfeng's finger in the second test! Hanfeng was unable to become an elder's personal disciple, and was sent to the cafeteria to become a non-combatant! Almost everyone in the group knew about this matter!

Hanfeng, don’t stop me! I must say it! I don’t understand! Why don’t you punish that bastard!”

The more Reston heard, the more angry the eyes became. He stared at Han Feng’s right hand, which was missing a finger, and his voice was a little low, and his whole body exuded a bit of a sharp aura, which was very terrifying. "Old Zheng! Is this child's words true?"

Lao Zheng looked ugly, and he struggled in his heart, but finally nodded with difficulty.

"Okay! Very good! Don't report it! You can do the serious crime by yourself! Say! Who is he!" The terrifying momentum covered the entire martial arts field. Everyone around the martial arts field looked at Reston at the center of the momentum with fear on his face.

"Yes... it's Del..." Lao Zheng was at the center of his momentum, feeling very uncomfortable. His Adam's apple moved, swallowed, opened his mouth with difficulty, and smiled bitterly for it.

"Hahaha! OK! Very good!!! Ask everyone to gather at the martial arts venue!" Reston was stunned when he heard this, then laughed, lowered his head and gave an order with red eyes.

The entire martial arts venue was filled with people, and everyone was discussing in a low voice.

"Why did you think the good leader suddenly summon everyone to the martial arts venue?" A member of the group who had just returned from outside asked the person who arrived first.

"I don't know either, I just heard that the commander of the group got angry today." The person who arrived first explained in a low voice, as if he was afraid that the commander of the group would hear it.

"Is something big happening again?" the man guessed just now.

Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, Reston stood on the high platform where the group flag was planted. He quickly glanced at the noisy crowd, and the crowd quickly calmed down. Those who were a little smarter found that today's group leader was not normal.

After seeing everyone he wanted to see, Reston began to exude the aura of a legendary powerhouse.

"Now all the relevant persons in charge of training the first batch of preparatory team members are standing up." Several people were pointed at and went on stage with surprise.

"The first batch of preparatory team members also stood up." In addition to those who had not returned from their mission, nearly two hundred children stood off the stage.

"Very good! I'll ask you now, do you know this child?" Reston pointed to the cold wind standing not far away. The cold wind was stared at by thousands of people, and he was suddenly a little scared.

Everyone probably understood why the leader got angry this time when they saw this child. They just didn't understand why they started to deal with this matter after so long. Many people who didn't understand the tricks felt that they should have dealt with this matter long ago.

"Very good! You don't talk, right? That's what I know. This child was originally the best talent in assassination, but now he is a useless person. I believe you all know more than me what's going on."

Reston paused for a while, and looked at everyone with sharp eyes, "Now! I need you to identify the murderer! If you are afraid, you can not say it, but please turn your eyes to this murderer!"

When Ryan heard this, he immediately climbed up to the platform and looked for the familiar figure. Finally, he found the dodging figure behind a tall child! Ryan immediately drew an arrow and shot at the tall child.

The tall child was also very agile and suddenly dodged the arrow shot by Ryan. Del did not expect that the person in front would dodge suddenly. He did not check for a moment. The arrow branch with arrows pressed against Del's crotch and shot into the soil behind Del. The arrow branch was relatively long, and the feathers at the tail of the arrow just stopped under Del's crotch. Del trembled with the arrow branch, and almost urinated his pants.

"Tsk... I didn't even shoot, I'm so lucky..." Ryan murmured in a low voice, cursing with evil.

With Ryan's guidance, everyone who knew about this turned their attention to Del. Thousands of people stared at Del with disgust, disdain, contempt, ridicule, and shame. As more and more people stared at Del, Reston's murderous intent suddenly appeared and locked on Del.

Del, who was already scared by Ryan, was immediately frightened by everyone's different gazes and legendary aura, and immediately became incontinent and wet his pants.

The people around frowned and covered their noses and retreated, and immediately a hollow round open space appeared.

"Very good! Del, what else do you have to say!" Reston jumped off the platform and walked towards Del.

"I...I...I..." Del trembled in fear, and kept me and me.

"If you actually choose the profession of mercenaries, you must understand the rules of mercenaries. What mercenaries hate the most is stabbing the knife in the back. If you actually violate the rules, you must be mentally prepared! Everyone, what should you do!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Ryan was the first to shout out. After living in the jungle for a month, Ryan was no longer the simple child, and had developed killing power. Then more and more people shouted the word "Kill!"

Gradually, the entire martial arts performance was filled with shocking shouts: "Kill! Kill! Kill!..." and continued.

"You are the ones who have committed public anger. Don't blame uncle for being cruel!" Reston drew out his newly obtained double swords inch by inch.

"No! I don't want to die! Uncle, please spare my life! Del will never dare again!" Del could no longer withstand the pressure and cried loudly, as if crazy, climbed in front of Reston, hugged Reston's thighs, and shook his thighs desperately.

At this time, many people realized that Del was the nephew of the regiment commander, and he had never been dealt with.

When Reston gritted his teeth and was about to slash his sword, he suddenly shouted: "Reston! Stop!" The person who came was full of momentum, even overshadowed Reston's momentum.
Chapter completed!