The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

With the end of the preparatory group assessment.

The enrollment of the preparatory group has started again.

For the enrollment before March, the four major warehouses push candidates to enter the preparatory group, and then pass the assessment to enter the preparatory group.

Today's enrollment is direct enrollment. Regarding the tasks and difficulty, it is a thousand times more difficult than usual, and the number of enrollments is extremely rare, only about a dozen people.

But even so, there are still a large number of casual cultivators queuing up at the gate of the reserve group, waiting for selection.

After all, the people promoted by the four major organizations are either rich or noble, at least they are also disciples from first-class families. Ordinary people like them don't even have the opportunity to participate.

Therefore, their only chance is to pass this assessment and enter the reserve group.

This morning, the entrance to the warehouse of the entire preparatory team was full of people.

Hundreds of casual cultivators lined up there, and as the team slowly entered the reserve group, many of them entered the reserve group for the first time. After they entered, they all stared at him in surprise. The surrounding scene.

"Brother, there are more people here than before. I saw quite a few half-step profound practitioners alone."

among the crowd.

Lu Yue and Fat Five both walked around in it, looking curiously at everything arranged in the preparation group, feeling extremely novel.

Among hundreds of casual cultivators, only about ten disciples were selected to enter the reserve group.

It is conceivable that the difficulty is great.

"Play well, you can do it." Fat Five cheered up from the side, "Those brothers are waiting for your good news outside, they came all the way, it is impossible to fail and go back?"

"Ah."

Lu Yue nodded and looked around enviously.

In the warehouse, there were reserve group disciples wearing team uniforms. When Lu Yue kept searching, he never found any sign of Mu Sheng.

"Brother, why can't I see Mu Sheng?"

Lu Yue couldn't help but wonder.

Fat Five also felt strange. Didn't Mu Sheng say that he was a disciple of the preparatory group? He had never seen him since he came in.

"Hehe, I must have lied to you, sister Lu, you are still too naive."

At this time, a more handsome man beside him grinned.

The man's name was Zhen Liang, and he was also a casual cultivator. When he saw Lu Yue at the door, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but Lu Yue never paid attention to him.

"Sister Lu, let me tell you, this kind of man, after knowing that you want to enter the reserve group, will deliberately say such things to attract your attention. Don't be fooled by him."

Zhen Liang, with a persuasive appearance, opened his mouth to advise.

"Brother Mu is not this kind of person, why don't you sow discord with me here!"

Fat Five frowned and looked over, and snorted coldly.

If it weren't for the fact that this is the warehouse of the reserve group, hands are prohibited, and this annoying fly would have been driven away long ago.

"Fat five, why did you even get fooled? Since you said that Mu Sheng is in the reserve group, you should check to see if he is in the reserve group?"

Zhen Liang glanced at his mouth and sneered.

He walked to the side, stopped a disciple of the preparatory group respectfully, and asked, "Senior, may I ask, is Mu Sheng a disciple of the preparatory group?"

"Mu Sheng?"

The disciple of the preparatory group who was walking suddenly changed his face when he heard these two words.

How could he not know such a thunderous name?
Looking at the expressions of the students in the preparation group, Lu Yue also thought there was something going on, and subconsciously stopped.

The disciple frowned slightly and asked, "Why, do you know Mu Sheng?"

"No, no, I don't know him, so I just want to ask, is Mu Sheng a disciple of the preparatory group?"

Zhen Liang waved his hand and continued to ask.

"do not know?"

Hearing these three words, the attitude of the disciples in the preparatory group changed 180 degrees in an instant. He smiled coldly and said, "Mu Sheng is not a disciple of the preparatory group. Get out of the way!"

Say it.

He directly and brutally pushed Zhen Liang away, and walked away.

Zhen Liang took two steps back and almost fell down, but he didn't dare to say anything about the attitude of the disciples in the reserve group.

He could only turn his head around, vent his anger on Fat Five and Lu Yue, and said coldly, "Did you see that? I said earlier that Mu Sheng is not a disciple of the preparatory group, and you still don't believe it. Now it's all over." Right? I was scolded too."

"This"

Hear this result.

Lu Yue's face suddenly turned pale.

Could it be that this Mu Sheng is really not a disciple of the preparatory group?
If he is, why did the disciple in the preparatory group deny it?
Even Fat Five was speechless, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, I didn't mean to mock you two, I just want to tell you, don't be so easily deceived in the future, even the disciples of Mu Sheng's preparatory group, it is impossible to bring people into the preparatory group at will."

Seeing the expressions of the two, Zhen Liang smiled triumphantly.

He already knew that Mu Sheng was not a disciple of the preparatory group, and now he asked, as expected!
It's a pity that Mu Sheng's liar is not here, otherwise the expression on his face would be extremely exciting, right?
The two followed the passage of the preparation group to the registration point.

Due to inquiries on the road, when the two arrived at the registration point, it was a bit late, and there was a long queue behind them. According to the order, they were all registering and entering.

The arena of the reserve group was also used, but there were very few people around the arena watching. Obviously, not many people like to watch such immature novice battles.

The group waited for more than two hours before it was their turn.

As a result, when they were about to reach them, the one at the door stood up directly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go away, this year's casual repair applicants are already full, and the rest will come back next year."

"what?"

"Full? So fast?"

"I came here from Donglin Island. It took me a whole week. Why did it end? It's too unfair!"

Someone couldn't help but said loudly.

The voice attracted several disciples from the preparatory group sitting at the back, and one of them was the grumpy preparatory group disciple who pushed Zhen Liang earlier.

"What's the noise?"

The violent disciple frowned and stared at everyone.

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"I said that there is a limit on the number of people in the selection of the reserve group every year. This year, if the number is full, you can go back wherever you came from. Don't waste my time here, do you hear me?"

"Xiao Ming, clear the field!"

The grumpy disciple said.

The preparatory group disciples registered at the gate began to clean up the team members.

Lu Yue's face was full of unwillingness, even if she was eliminated and left, she would admit it, but she was really unwilling to be driven away like this.

Come back next year? Who knows what will happen again?
However, Fat Five, who was standing in the crowd, touched his pocket at this moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, he suddenly walked forward quickly.