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Chapter 7 Lingwu Continent

Although the Han family branch is poor and useless, as the saying goes, "a broken ship has three nails," there are quite a few books in the study room in the mansion.

In the study room, a long table, a wooden chair, and seven or eight bookcases as tall as one person are arranged neatly, and the bookshelves are filled with books.

Bing'er led Han Feng into the study and looked at her head of house with some curiosity. Little Loli always felt that something was different this time when the head of the house came back, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

Han Feng said to Binger.

"Bing'er, you go and do your work, I want to read here for a while."

Bing'er blinked her big eyes and responded.

"Okay, then Bing'er is going to prepare dinner."

After Bing'er left, Han Feng closed the study door tightly and looked at the piles of books in the study. He didn't feel it was troublesome.

As a student majoring in archeology, he has to read and memorize a large number of documents, and find the information he needs from the sea of ​​books. This is commonplace for Han Feng.

He walked to these bookcases and searched the books with his eyes. Finally, through the book titles, Han Feng selected a few books that could reflect the world's customs, worldview, values...etc., and allow him to understand the world in many aspects.

books.

Stacking all these books on the table, Han Feng rubbed his hands and began to turn the pages. Through these pages and words, he began to understand this brand new world...

Han Feng entered the study room when the sun was shining brightly at noon. He kept the door closed for several hours until the sun set and dusk approached.

With a "squeak" sound, the study door was finally opened, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Han Feng's face, making him squint his eyes. At the same time, the ray of shock, hesitation and sadness intertwined with each other were hidden in his eyes.

The eyes are reflected very clearly!

Han Feng stared blankly at the sunset and the world.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the world he was in now was completely different from what he had imagined!

"Lingwu Continent" is a vast and boundless continent. Although the specific area is unknown, it is many times larger than the earth that existed in the previous life.

And this world is not a slave society led by nobles, nor a feudal society led by scholar-bureaucrats, nor a society ruled by law in the Han Feng fantasy, where the world is for the common good.

This world is dominated by a group of beings called "Spirit Warriors"!

The reason why Lingwu Continent is named "Lingwu" is because nearly ten thousand years ago, a wonderful power called "spiritual energy" was produced on the continent, which can be introduced into the human body, strengthen itself, and cause humans to explode with incredible power.

With such power, some people can even move mountains and rivers with their fists and fly through the air!

The existence of such a type of people is called "Spiritual Warriors". The emergence of spiritual warriors has completely changed the pattern and civilization of the continent.

"Martialism is the most important thing" has become the most distinctive brand in this world. A powerful spiritual warrior can make a family, or even a country, prosperous and have the right to speak.

Therefore, everyone aspires to become a spiritual warrior, honor their ancestors, and take charge of their own destiny!

Han Feng was lucky enough to be born in a powerful country called the Qianlan Empire.

This is one of the four most powerful empires in the Lingwu Continent, besides the first continental empire "Tianyuan Dynasty". It occupies a vast territory, the country is rich and the people are strong, and the national power is growing day by day. It can be called a prosperous age.

The Qianlan Empire has twenty-seven provinces, hundreds of counties and counties, and a population of hundreds of millions. The place where Han Feng is now is the "Bailong County" under the jurisdiction of the "Xichuan Province" located in the southwest of the Qianlan Empire.

The Han family, to which the Han Feng branch belongs, is one of the five major families in Bailong County. It is one of the few big families in Bailong County, regardless of military strength, fame and wealth. There are many spiritual warriors in the family.

Logically speaking, being born into such a family, Han Feng is blessed with great blessings.

But a "waste vein" completely separated Han Feng from the ruling class of this world.

If you want to become a spiritual warrior, you must have spiritual veins, but Han Feng's useless vein constitution determines that he cannot practice. This is undoubtedly a great shame for a big family like the Han family, and it also destined him to be incompatible with the powerful.

The word has no fate.

To be able to become the head of this impoverished branch family now, Han Feng had already burned a lot of incense in his previous life.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a bitter smile appeared on Han Feng's face, and a feeling of sadness and powerlessness arose in his heart.

In a world where martial arts is respected, he is actually insulated from spiritual warriors. Could it be said that after traveling to another world, he is destined to live a life of mediocrity? Even his life and death must be controlled by others.

After understanding this world, Han Feng finally understood why Butler Zhang and Bing'er were so frightened when they heard that they were going to sell the mine.

In this world, everything is based on strength. Although the empire's royal power is supreme, the family has extremely high autonomy. It is normal to want to execute a few slaves.

Although Han Feng is the leader of the branch clan, once he goes against the will of the family, even if he does not die, the end will be extremely miserable, so Han Feng has completely given up the idea of ​​selling the mine.

Moreover, he clearly felt that the main line of the Han family did not seem friendly to him, otherwise their branch of the Han family would not be in such a state of decline, and he was forced to become the son-in-law of the Zhou family.

After thinking about this clearly, Han Feng even had the idea of ​​​​leaving the Han family to find another way to make a living, just like escaping from the Zhou family.

However, in this world, without strength, it is impossible to become a master wherever you go.

Now I at least have the identity of the head of the Han family branch and the son-in-law of the Zhou family, so I can bluff others. If I go out alone, I might lose my life.

"Alas...life is miserable!"

With a long sigh, Han Feng walked out of the study dejectedly.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a light and elegant fragrance blew into his face. Han Feng turned around and saw a beautiful snow-white figure at the end of the study corridor, like an orchid in an empty valley, standing quietly.

The woman is tall, with a slender waist and graceful curves. She is a beauty. At this moment, she raises her head slightly and looks at the setting sun outside the fence. The pale golden glow falls on her delicate and cool profile.

At that moment, Han Feng even had the illusion that he saw a fairy descending into the mortal world, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks and stared at the woman blankly.

Han Feng watched for a moment, and the woman suddenly turned her head. Her originally ethereal eyes suddenly turned cold when she saw Han Feng.

Han Feng couldn't help but trembled, and felt a shudder.

But the woman walked slowly towards him, speaking calmly as she walked.

"If you don't stay well at Zhou's house, what are you doing back to the family?

Is it because the eldest lady of the Zhou family looks down on you? Or has your father-in-law kicked you out of the Zhou family?"

"Well……"

Han Feng was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that this wonderful and wonderful woman would speak so sharply when she opened her mouth. Moreover, it seemed that she was very familiar with him.

Just as he was hesitating how to answer the other party, the woman had already walked up to Han Feng, looked him up and down, and suddenly asked.

"Are the injuries on your body feeling better?"

Hearing that the other party was concerned about his body, Han Feng's expression softened and he showed a kind smile.

"I have fully recovered, thank you for your concern."

There was a look of surprise in the woman's eyes.

"Recovered? That's good."

Before Han Feng could answer, the woman's skirt moved and she was suddenly kicked out!

This kick was as fast as lightning. Han Feng had no time to react. He only felt his eyes blurred and a sharp pain in his abdomen. His whole body was kicked with a huge force and his feet flew into the air. He flew more than ten feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

After the woman kicked out, she quickly retracted her legs without any sway in her body. At the same time, she looked at Han Feng who fell to the ground with cold eyes.

At this moment, Han Feng was curled up on the ground, his hands covering his lower abdomen, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he couldn't help but make a low, muffled sound.

He never imagined that such a beautiful woman would suddenly become violent after just two words with him.

What's more, I didn't expect that this woman was so powerful that she could be kicked several meters away with just one kick.

There was an aunt from the Zhou family, and the woman in white in front of him. Han Feng had already met two "female perverts" on his first day traveling to another world.

After curling up in pain on the ground for a while, Han Feng finally regained his composure and pushed himself up with difficulty. Han Feng looked at the woman in white again, but it was no longer the admiring and stunning look. His eyes were filled with a trace of anger, and he was heavy-handed.

vocal tract.

"Are you crazy? Don't think that because you are a woman, I won't dare to beat you!"

Han Feng's angry rebuke caused a flash of astonishment to appear in the calm eyes of the woman in white, and then she glared and sneered.

"Haha... It seems that your skills in the Zhou family have not improved a lot, but your temper has become louder. I want to see how you beat me."

After the words fell, the woman suddenly took a step forward, approached Han Feng again, her skirt fluttered, and kicked Han Feng in the abdomen again!

This kick even had a faint sound of strong wind, and the intensity was even more fierce than before!

Han Feng realized something was wrong the moment the woman approached him. Since absorbing the ancient crystal stone on the carriage, his reaction became much faster. He immediately stepped back and fell backwards.

fall.

This trick was learned by Han Feng from fighting with the older kids in the orphanage when he was a child. When the opponent's movements are not as fast as the opponent's, he retreats and falls down, and then rolls around, which can basically resolve the crisis.

Sure enough, the moment Han Feng leaned back, a snow-white and delicate embroidered shoe almost brushed past his face, and the woman's kick missed it.

Feeling the strong wind brought by this kick, Han Feng cursed in his heart, this stinky bitch was so cunning, if she had been kicked by this kick, she would have destroyed her bladder!

However, before Han Feng could get lucky, the woman's kick was in the air and the force of her kick suddenly stopped, but in an instant it was changed to a "cleave"!

Before Han Feng's body even touched the ground, this kick was like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest hard!

"Bang...!"

With a muffled sound, Han Feng's body suddenly fell to the ground. Before he could cry out in pain, the woman stepped directly on his chest again.

"Well……!"

Han Feng only felt severe pain in his chest, almost suffocating, and almost fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

At this moment, the woman in white put her foot on Han Feng's chest and said with an indifferent expression.

"Is this what you said about beating me?"

Han Feng was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to speak. The woman's foot on his chest was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He couldn't move at all. He could only glare at the woman in white fiercely.

The woman was looking down at him now, her eyes getting colder and colder, and she spoke word by word.

"I don't object if you want to be a good-for-nothing who just waits for death, but if you don't know how to live or die, you will provoke Qin Fengqing again and do such a deed to ruin the reputation of the Han family and bring shame to your father.

No one else needs to take action, I, Chu Hanxin, will finish you off with my own hands, remember what I said today!"

After leaving these words, the woman in white turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Looking at the retreating figure, Han Feng felt angry and depressed. This beating was really inexplicable.

I didn't say anything rude or use any molestation, but I was beaten so violently by this woman. No one else could endure it, let alone Han Feng, who had never suffered a loss since he was a child.

At this moment, he wanted to rush forward, push the woman in white to the ground, slap her hard on her round buttocks, and ask her what he had done to offend her.
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