Looking at the bustling crowd in front of his house, Chen Che also felt something was abnormal.
When he returned to the city, he saw many informants from major families, and he also knew that those informants also saw him.
But no matter what, it’s not like this, right?
In the eyes of outsiders, after all, he is just a bronze-skinned warrior.
No matter how young a bronze-skin warrior is, logically speaking, he cannot afford such treatment.
"Has my Iron Bone Realm cultivation been exposed?"
Chen Che felt a little guilty in his heart.
The twenty-year-old Bronze Skin Realm warrior is considered the top genius warrior in Stone Fire City, while the twenty-year-old Iron Bone Realm warrior is considered the top in the entire Jizhou.
If his cultivation was exposed, it would indeed be worthy of everyone's attention.
Before he could continue to think about it, Wang Zhen pulled him back and said in a low voice: "When you were seriously ill a few days ago, many of them were gloating about your misfortune... If you pretend to be like this now, I guess
I'm afraid you'll hold a grudge."
Hearing this, Chen Che suddenly felt enlightened.
Lin Wan has to be blamed for this.
She was too domineering at the beginning and warned many girls from small and medium-sized families not to get close to her.
Later, when he became critically ill, these small and medium-sized families would naturally take pleasure in his misfortune.
Now that I am feeling well again...this group of people has changed their attitude again.
I have to say, this world is really speechless.
…
"Where's Feng Dachuan? Was he really washed away?"
Wang Zhen asked again in a low voice.
In fact, he vaguely guessed something, but his nephew didn't say it explicitly, so he didn't ask in detail.
"It was indeed washed away."
Chen Che's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.
This statement was something he came up with after careful consideration.
If he said that Feng Dachuan and others died after encountering powerful bandits, then it would be too suspicious for a seriously ill Bronze Skin Realm warrior to return safely.
If someone with intentions takes advantage of this matter, he might be framed for colluding with others for evil purposes.
But it would be different if they were dispersed.
It's possible to disperse and come back.
Of course, he knew very well that Feng Dachuan and the others would never come back.
However, by the time others notice the anomaly, I don’t know how long it will take.
At that time, he had probably entered the Zang Refining Realm, or had simply left Stone Fire City.
Even if others find something abnormal, what will happen?
…
"Brother Sun, what do you think of this person?"
On the periphery of the crowd, a few people from the Jishi League who had arrived long ago moved to the side, allowing a young man with white eyes riding a black horse to come to the center of them.
This man's name is Sun Linhui, nicknamed White-Eyed Man. Although his strength is average, he is born with strange eyes and has amazing eyesight.
Not only can he roughly see the strength of others, he can even see evil spirits.
When others asked him how he was, he knew very well that they were asking about his strength.
Sun Linhui rode his horse closer and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a while, he said softly: "This person is indeed very unusual."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Several other people immediately became interested.
Sun Linhui pondered for a moment and replied: "Don't look at this person's fair skin. He looks fragile, but in fact his skin structure is extremely tight.
If my inference is correct, his skin is much tougher than ordinary bronze-skin warriors.
As for the reason...
Probably because this person has a very solid foundation... and his cultivation is close to the Iron Bone realm."
In fact, he very much suspected that Chen Che had entered the Iron Bone Realm.
After all, people in small places like to keep a low profile and bide their time.
But he didn't say this.
The other people were all quite shocked when they heard this.
A warrior who has just entered the bronze skin realm at the age of twenty and a warrior who is about to enter the iron bone realm at the age of twenty are not the same concept at all.
What is even more rare is that this person was born into a civilian family.
In other words, this person is not in a position to polish his body since childhood.
Under such circumstances, it is even more rare that he can step into this realm so quickly.
“I didn’t expect that there is a baby dragon hiding in this small county town.
Haha, this time our Jishi League found a treasure.
If we can take this person back and train him carefully, I estimate that he will be able to enter the innate realm within five years."
Another person concluded.
"I really can't understand how this kind of person could become so seriously ill..."
"It's normal. Strangers have their own strange features, as long as they don't die."
"Then how about I call my eldest brother to come over and take him in now?"
"No rush, we will stay in Stone Fire City for some time this time. Let's do some things first and then recruit people."
…
At the door of his home, Chen Che had long noticed that there was a man with white eyes like cataracts observing him on the periphery of the crowd, but he didn't pay much attention to this.
What really concerned him was Yang Xuan, the head of the Yang family who had just left with a gloomy face.
"This old boy is probably thinking of some bad idea again."
Chen Che thought to himself.
As the top family in Stone Fire City, the Yang family is said to have people in the Zang Refining Realm.
But he wasn't too panicked.
With his current ability to kill Feng Dachuan, even if he encounters a Zang-Refining Realm warrior, it will not be easy to kill him.
Moreover, he will never let the Yang family take action against him again.
At this moment, he saw several people carrying a sedan in the alleyway not far away walking towards this direction.
Beside the sedan, Zhang Ruoyuan was winking at him.
Seeing this scene, Chen Che was completely relieved, and then quickly separated from the crowd and headed towards the sedan.
Seeing this, everyone consciously gave way, and Chen Che quickly arrived in front of the sedan.
"Student Chen Che...has met the teacher."
Chen Che took a deep breath, then bowed to the sedan chair.
The person in the sedan chair was none other than the former teacher of the original owner of this body, the great Confucian Wang Jingming, who was quite famous throughout Jizhou.
Although many people in the city thought that he would join the Jishi Alliance.
But in fact, he never placed his hopes on a force he didn't understand at all.
He knows this teacher better than Ji Shimeng.
He knew very well that this teacher was an upright and upright person.
What's more important is that the teacher is a great scholar, has great influence, and has the ability to make decisions for him.
"Since you have chosen to practice martial arts, you are no longer my student. You don't need to call me teacher anymore, and I won't recognize you as my student."
A rather cold voice came from the sedan.
Hearing this, Chen Che felt a little embarrassed.
As a teacher, he is good at everything, but he doesn't like warriors. As for the specific reason, he is not very clear.
"It's too noisy here, let's go."
In the sedan chair, Wang Jingming spoke coldly.
After hearing this, several sedan bearers immediately lifted up the sedan and walked towards the other side of the alley.
Zhang Ruoyuan scratched his head when he saw this scene, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Chen, I don't know how it became like this."
Chen Che looked at the leaving sedan, feeling a little helpless and could only comfort him: "It doesn't matter, since the teacher doesn't want to help me, then forget it."
There is no other way, if the teacher doesn't help, then he can only find Jishimeng.
However, at this moment, a little book boy of thirteen or fourteen years old suddenly walked up from behind the sedan.
The little book boy coughed lightly, and then said seriously to Chen Che: "Ahem, Mr. Wang heard that you are a well-known warrior, and he happens to be lacking a bodyguard recently. I wonder if you would be willing to be Mr. Wang's bodyguard?"
Chen Che's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he blurted out: "What's the price?"
After thinking for a while, the little book boy stretched out five fingers.
"For a bronze-skinned warrior, it's five taels of silver a month."