Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh teasing the wind elders
"Okay, be quiet." Elder Han Yu raised his hand, and all the children of the Han family fell silent immediately, but there was still a look of excitement on their faces that could not be concealed.
"Han Yi, I haven't seen you for a few days and your aura has become so restrained. It seems that you have completely mastered your own power." Han Yu looked at Han Yi and said with some surprise, "When I broke through this realm,
But it took me three full months to fully master the power of the Spirit King Stage."
"It seems that the decision of those old guys is right. You may really be able to lead the Han family to glory again."
"Although Han Yi has no sense of belonging to the Han family, those seniors gave up their lives and handed their inheritance into my hands. Han Yi will never let them down. I will definitely avenge the Han family.
"Han Yi said with a serious face.
Hearing the first half of Han Yi's words, Han Yu's expression was incomprehensible. At first, Han Yi was possessed by Yin evil spirits, lost all his cultivation and became a useless person. He was humiliated in Tianhai City. Originally, Han Yu also planned to let Han Yi undergo some training.
Then I helped him refine the evil spirit, but it was still a little late after all.
Han Yi gained experience and his temperament changed drastically. He was no longer the domineering and arrogant person before. But they also lost a genius who cared about the Han family. For Han Yi, revenge for the Han family was just to repay the Five Spirit Envoys.
and the kindness of the old man.
He has obtained the inheritance of the Five Spirit Envoys and Han Xiu, and will definitely do something for the Han family. From the beginning to the present, this matter is just a transaction, and there is no other emotion.
"Actually, I should say sorry to you. Five years ago, your cultivation was frozen by the Yin evil spirit. I should have taken action to refine the Yin evil spirit for you, but at that time, your temperament also needed some tempering. Three years of experience may be enough to
It really made you what you are today." Han Yu said with some sigh.
"Yeah, if I hadn't gone through those hardships, Han Yi wouldn't be where he is today." When Han Yi said this, there was an undisguised sarcasm in his tone.
Training, you said it nicely, is the bullying of Han Yi by those in the Han family a training? It is simply murder. Together with those guys in the Han family who bullied Han Yi, you murdered him and the scarred child.
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Does being pampered and domineering mean that he will suffer humiliation and die? The child's remaining obsession with hatred has been eliminated, and now there is only despair for the family, and nothing else.
"Okay, take them away. I still have to go back and make final preparations. We will set off tomorrow." After Han Yi said that, he turned into a purple stream of light and rose into the sky, flying towards the direction of Kongling Mountain.
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The passers-by around were startled. They had no idea that the young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old was actually a Spirit King monk. For a moment, they looked at Han Yu and others in a different way.
The six Spirit King Stage monks in Cangzhou City all released their spiritual power and sensed Han Yi's aura. It was not until Han Yi left the range covered by their spiritual power that the six of them withdrew their spiritual power.
"It seems that they are just monks of the Spirit King stage passing by here." The elder of the Ling Mansion stationed in Cangzhou City said lightly, and then continued to practice with his eyes closed.
In the eastern area of Cangzhou City, in the underground training room of a certain chamber of commerce where people were coming and going, a burly middle-aged man was thinking about something secretly. After a moment, he shook his head.
"It seems that he is a guy from other places. His aura is so unique that it does not match the Spirit King monks of Lanyue Island."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
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After Han Yi returned to Lingfu, he did not return to his residence, but went straight to Lingfu Palace. The Lingfu disciples who recognized Han Yi on the way greeted him enthusiastically, and then looked at Han Yi's back and discussed in whispers
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"Is Elder Feng here?" Han Yi walked to the counter and asked. The female disciple in charge of exchanging items raised her head and looked at Han Yi. She was suddenly stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
Han Yi raised his hand and waved it in front of the female disciple's eyes before the female disciple reacted.
"Brother Han, Han, Han Yi?" The female disciples couldn't believe it. You must know that although they are responsible for exchanging items in Lingfu Palace, they have never seen Han Yi come to exchange items from the time they took up the job here until now.
The only time Han Yi walked into Lingfu Hall was a year ago. He won the first place in the foreign competition and came to Elder Feng to receive his reward.
"What's wrong, do I look too white?" Han Yi joked to himself. Before, his skin color became as black as charcoal after practicing the Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body Technique. Now that his skin color has recovered after completing the technique, he is somewhat unrecognizable.
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"No, no."
"Oh, it's not very white. It seems I still need some maintenance." Han Yi touched his face.
"No, Senior Brother Han Yi, that's not what I meant. You are very white, really very white." The female disciple explained in a panic.
"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. Is Elder Feng in there? I have something to do with him."
"Here, Elder Feng usually won't leave Lingfu Hall. Senior Brother Han Yi, just go in directly."
"Okay, thank you."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he walked straight into the inner hall, leaving the female disciple looking at his back with eyes full of peach blossoms.
In the inner hall, Elder Feng was still sleeping on the table with an imageless look. His gray hair looked a little messy, as if he hadn't been groomed for a long time.
"Elder Feng." Han Yi approached the table and called.
But Elder Feng, who was lying on the table, showed no response, and even snored softly. Han Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He patted Xiao You in his arms, and Xiao You showed his head.
"Xiaoyou, go wake up Elder Feng."
"Why do you want me to go? You can't go yourself?" Xiaoyou rolled his eyes at Han Yi and whispered.
"Elder Feng likes you so much. If you wake him up, he won't be angry."
"No, that old guy still wants me to be his spiritual pet."
"Well, doesn't this just give you a chance to tease him?" Han Yi thought about it and said with a slightly seductive tone.
"Tease him." A playful look flashed in Xiaoyou's eyes, "Okay." It got out of Han Yi's arms, jumped onto the table, and then turned to look at Han Yi, with a grin on its face.
Smile with good intentions.
Han Yi's heart tightened and he secretly thought something was wrong. He was just about to catch Xiao You back when a deafening sound suddenly echoed throughout the Lingfu Hall.
"Old guy, wake me up quickly."
The loud sound frightened Elder Feng, who was sleeping on the table, to jump up. He suddenly fell to the ground and his face turned pale. The disciples coming and going outside the hall were all startled by the loud sound. In front of the counter
The female disciple turned to look in the direction of the inner hall, thinking that Senior Brother Han Yi was so domineering, he even dared to shout at Elder Feng.
Elder Feng, who was still in shock, slowly locked his eyes on Han Yi, and his anger surged.
"You brat, you are so brave. You dare to tease me." Elder Feng slapped the ground and disappeared.
Han Yi helplessly glared at Xiao You, who was sitting proudly on the table, and raised his hand to slap in a certain direction.