She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"You newcomers will live in a big house in the future, so I hope you can live in peace with each other in the future."

"Although Zongheng has never restricted private fights between disciples, it does restrict disciples from killing each other. So if you want to despise me, I don't mind the arena in front. You can use it at any time, but you are not allowed to kill anyone in secret."

"From now on, I will be responsible for your daily life. As for your courses, there are other teachers. If you encounter any problems in life, you can come to me at any time. Of course, if you want to fight with others, you can also come to me. Now that you understand, come with me."

"By the way, you can call me Aunt Wang."

After saying this, Aunt Wang did not stay any longer and led everyone to where the newcomers lived.

In the following period of time, under the arrangement of Aunt Wang, all the new students who became disciples of Zongheng this year lived in a very spacious courtyard. Everyone had his or her own room, and the courtyard was spacious enough to accommodate all these people.

It didn't take long for these people to pack their bags and come to the courtyard out of curiosity.

It is easy for young people to foster affection and become harmonious with each other. All they need is a drink and a few dirty jokes.

What's more, among these people there is the reckless Tang Shijiu.

Tang Shijiu may have many shortcomings, but he has one huge advantage that ordinary people cannot replace, that is, he is a chatterbox. He can make any scene lively, even if the people present did not know each other before.

Therefore, under Tang Shijiu's performance, everyone was very lively and had a great time talking to each other, but there was one person among them who seemed out of place, and that person was Canlang.

Chen Pingan noticed this keenly. He didn't know how Canlang passed the exam and successfully joined Zongheng. He also couldn't figure out why Canlang insisted on joining Canlang, so he took the initiative to walk over with some curiosity.

"I'm very curious why you wanted to join Zongheng even though you had already lost the competition. How did you do it?" Chen Pingan asked in a relaxed tone.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Canlang still had that cold attitude, but this time there was a bit of hostility in his cold words.

"Old rules, one question, 100 Purple Spirit Stones." Chen Pingan smiled slightly, then shouted to Tang Shijiu who was not far away, "Lend me 500 Purple Spirit Stones first."

Although Tang Shijiu didn't know what Chen Ping'an was going to do, this money was a drop in the bucket for him, so he threw the money over without thinking.

Without hesitation, Chen Pingan placed the spirit stone in Canlang's hand: "From now on, you must answer five questions for me. Can you accept this deal?"

Canlang took the spirit stone without hesitation, and then said slowly: "I accept this deal, and you have already asked a question."

"Wait a minute, when did I finish asking a question?" Chen Pingan had not expected that the crippled wolf in front of him would actually play tricks on him, and he asked with a somewhat amused look.

"You have already asked two questions just now." Canlang said expressionlessly.

"I..." Ping An never thought that one day he would suffer at the hands of a man like Canlang, but he did not hate this feeling. Instead, this feeling made him feel more and more interesting. However, for his own problems and his own money, he stopped saying those useless words, "Why do you have to join Zongheng? From what I know about you, you should not be so obsessed with joining Zongheng, and you are short of money. Joining Zongheng will not bring you so much money."