I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

Three days passed quickly.

Early that morning, He Ronger finished her meditation and slowly opened her eyes.

She hadn't slept for nearly half a month. But fortunately, she now had spiritual power and could meditate and practice. Even if she didn't sleep, she would be full of energy in the morning.

She got out of bed, straightened her clothes and walked out of the room.

At this time, Zou Mubai was already standing in the yard waiting for him.

"Uncle Zou, why are you up too? Your injury..." He Ronger quickly covered her mouth after saying this, then looked around and breathed a sigh of relief, walking to Zou Mubai.

"It's okay. It's just a minor injury. It will heal the next day after taking your medicine. Today is the first time you accept the challenge of a disciple of the Azure Dragon Sect, so I will naturally go to cheer you on."

Zou Mubai gave He Ronger a gentle smile.

He Ronger smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The two asked many disciples along the way and only then did they find out the location of the Law Enforcement Hall.

When they arrived, the competition stage in front of the Law Enforcement Hall was already surrounded by people.

A few days ago, many people were so excited that they couldn't sleep when they heard that Senior Sister Ye Yurong was going to challenge a new disciple. Today, they came early in the morning before dawn to take a seat, just to see Senior Sister Ye Yurong's grace with their own eyes.

When He Ronger saw Ye Yurong standing on the stage, she put away the smile on her face and walked up the stairs step by step.

Ye Yurong was a little impatient at first, but when she turned around and saw He Ronger coming, she curled her lips slightly, looked at He Ronger with a proud face and said, "Junior Sister He, you are finally here. I thought you were scared and didn't dare to come."

"Didn't you say it's Chenshi? There's still half an hour left. Why are you in such a hurry?" He Ronger said in a deep voice, with a serious expression on his face.

As soon as He Ronger stood on the stage, there was an uproar from the audience.

"Ah? This is the new disciple that Senior Sister Ye wants to challenge? He looks so small."

"Your eyesight is not good. What do you mean by looks small? She is not that big. I heard she is only six years old."

"What? Six years old? I was still wetting the bed when I was six. How could a child like her make medicine?"

"Alas, even if she knows how to make medicine, her level is probably not that good." A disciple said and looked at Ye Yurong on the other side. "Even if Senior Sister Ye really beat this little girl, it was not a fair victory."

Everyone else expressed their agreement, and their faces, which had originally looked like they were injected with chicken blood, drooped in an instant.

What kind of result can you expect when competing with a six-year-old child in making medicine?

If they had known this would happen, they wouldn't have gotten up so early to come here.

What a waste of time.

Ye Yurong's face suddenly darkened as she stood on the stage.

Of course, she heard the discussions of the disciples below, but the challenge had already been issued, and the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall would be here soon. It was too late to regret now.

She turned her head and walked to the rest area on the side and sat down, drinking tea pretending to be nonchalant.

He Ronger looked at the time and simply found a seat on the other side of the stage and sat down.

At this time, a disciple in navy blue clothes came running from a distance. He was very fast and soon arrived outside the crowd.

The man shouted loudly, "Make way! Make way!" while trying his best to squeeze in.

Many people turned around after hearing the voice and saw the man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, his hair tied up high, and a belt of the same color around his waist. He looked very energetic.

But what the hell is that circle of glittering gold ornaments on his belt?

He Ronger waited until the man came closer before she recognized him. It was Xu Chong, who had been entangled with her for a long time on the day of the registration test.

Xu Chong had heard that there was a competition in front of the Law Enforcement Hall today, so he came to take a look. However, when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure on the stage. He pointed at He Rong'er and shouted excitedly, "Hey, little girl, why are you here? Do you remember me? I'm Xu Chong!"

He Ronger looked at Xu Chong who was so stupid, and her mouth twitched. She turned her head away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

But who is Xu Chong? He has been thick-skinned since he was a child. Seeing that He Ronger ignored him, he rushed to the rest area of ​​the competition stage in a few steps and stood directly in front of He Ronger.

"Hey, little girl, how can you pretend not to know me? Let me tell you, I have been asking about you these past few days. You are also a disciple of the Qingling Sect now, right? I can guess that you can come in."

He Ronger was annoyed by him and looked up at him helplessly: "Xu Chong, we are not familiar with each other, you should go down quickly."

"Oh, don't. I heard today that Senior Sister Ye is going to fight someone. Could that person be you?"

Xu Chong finally reacted at this time. He pointed at He Rong'er and asked, "You...you are He Rong'er? I heard that the sect leader wanted to take you as a disciple, but you refused?"

He had been hearing this gossip for several days, but he couldn't find the protagonist of the story. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the little girl he had seen before.

"Haha, that's great. He Ronger, you really impressed me. Haha."

As he said that, Xu Chong wanted to pat He Ronger's shoulder, but when his hand stretched out and was about to touch He Ronger's left shoulder, he was frightened by something and took two steps back. Then he moved to the other side of He Ronger and gently patted her right shoulder.

Zou Mubai, who was sitting in the audience, felt that his action was a little strange.

However, in front of so many people, Zou Mubai did not go on stage to ask questions, but watched their interaction quietly.

He Ronger glanced at Xu Chong, her eyes falling on the gold jewelry on his waist: "Did you rob a bank?"

"How is it? Does it look good? Does it make me look rich?"

Xu Chong deliberately stretched out his arms and took two steps in front of He Ronger. These two steps perfectly explained what it meant to be ruthless and disregard one's relatives.

He Ronger's forehead was covered with a few black lines. He covered his face and whispered, "Stop it. Don't embarrass yourself. Get down quickly. I can't afford to lose this person."

Xu Chong immediately quit when he heard this: "He Ronger, listen to what you are saying. This is a symbol of my wealth. If you make friends with a rich man like me, you will feel proud when you go out. And let me tell you, I earned all this money by myself. I am proud of it."

At this point, he looked up at Ye Yurong across from him, then carefully approached He Ronger and whispered, "How does your medicine refining skills compare to hers?"

He Ronger sneered and said, "She is not good enough for me."

"Okay, then I'll let you follow me and make a fortune."

After saying this, Xu Chong ran off the stage with a sly look on his face and rushed directly into the crowd.

Soon, a cloth banner and a table were set up behind the crowd.

Xu Chong's shouting rang out from behind the crowd: "Come on, come on, don't miss it if you pass by, He Rong'er vs. Ye Yurong, the more you bet, the more you win..."

He Ronger, who was sitting on the stage, heard the voice and covered her face in embarrassment, not daring to look down.