Chapter 549 Which Class

"I'll call that guy from Humang Mountain to find out what's going on, and I'll give you an answer later."

"Um."

Ye Ziheng nodded, and then hung up the phone.

"Meow~"

At this time, Xiaokui who was sitting next to him let out a soft cry, Ye Ziheng showed a helpless smile, took out a Wang Liguo and put it beside her, and then Xiaokui consciously ate the Wangliguo up.

Looking at Xiaokui's chubby body, Ye Ziheng suddenly became envious of her life. She eats, drinks, and sleeps every day, and someone waits on her. She doesn't have to do anything, and no one bullies or scolds her. She just needs to lie down all day long. Enough.

"Oh~"

Ye Ziheng sighed, and couldn't help feeling emotional, but he hadn't finished feeling, when the phone rang again suddenly.

Ye Ziheng turned it over and saw that it was Qin Feng who called back.

"Hello."

"That's what I asked for you, but now that guy from Humang Mountain is in seclusion, he might not be able to get out for a while, and most of the things to clear up the cult this time were directly issued by him, and the other elders also I don’t know if the Black Tiger Clan disciple over there is real or not, we have to wait for that guy from Humang Mountain to come out.”

Ye Ziheng nodded after listening.

"That's fine. If you can't find it out, forget it. I will check it myself in the past two days and get in touch with him. If it is really a disciple of the Heihumen, then it will be fine, but if it is not a disciple of the Heihumen, then I am afraid. Things got a little bigger.”

"Um."

Qin Feng over there couldn't help but nodded when he heard this, and responded.

Heihumen is notoriously violent in the entire martial arts world, especially the leader. Basically, every generation is a powder barrel. Whoever dares to say a word is equivalent to directly throwing a fire into it.

And this kind of thing of pretending to be a disciple of the Black Humen can be imagined as throwing a small firecracker into the gunpowder keg. Firecrackers may not be very loud, but powder kegs are absolutely terrifyingly loud.

"Be careful over there. Before contacting people, check to see if they are warriors. Don't just get in the car without looking at anything. It's good luck for you to be alive this time, but it doesn't mean your luck will last forever. Can be that good."

Qin Feng educated him orally there. And Ye Ziheng naturally knew that what Qin Feng said was what happened after he was picked up by the cult driver a few days ago.

"Okay, I won't say anything else. If you have anything to do, you can go directly to Yang Cheng. He is in charge of the Tianxing Gate in Hengshui City."

"Um."

Ye Ziheng responded, and not long after, the phone was hung up.

Putting away the phone, Ye Ziheng lay down on the sofa, sighed a long time, Xiaokui ran to his side, and licked his face. Ye Ziheng stretched out his left hand, lifted her up, and showed a smile.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Ziheng ran to the school at 10:00, and then got his student ID card at the freshman office.

Ye Ziheng glanced at the information on the student ID card, but because the students' classes were randomly divided by the computer, Ye Ziheng didn't know if he was in the same class as Ye Ziheng, and then he was about to call Lin Ya Call to ask which class she is assigned to, but before the call can be made, Ye Ziheng hears a familiar voice ringing in his ear.

"Boss!"

When Ye Ziheng heard it, he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that guy He Qiming.

(to be continued)