Chapter 238: A Powerful Existence

Doctor Han told Han Feizu's idea to his second uncle, Han Feiyu, and his wife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Feiyu was originally reluctant to marry the Yang family, and when he heard the words of his eldest brother Han Feizu, he couldn't help but smile, and nodded again and again: "It's still the sect master who is thoughtful, it should be so, my Han family is not something that they can climb among the little men in a small pharmacy, he can prove that he is worthy of my Han family's niece." The seven-rank official is already the lower limit, and it can't be lower. In addition, we must set a deadline for him, otherwise, when he reaches the age of thirty or forty, and our niece and granddaughter are also old, can't we delay her marriage?"

Doctor Han nodded frequently and said, "How much time do you think the second uncle should give him?"

Han Feiyu didn't think about it, raised a finger and said: "One year! Our grandnephew is now sixteen or seventeen years old, and when she leaves the cabinet at the age of eighteen, she still can't reach the seventh rank official, then we have to choose another good match, this must be explained to the niece, and it can be regarded as an explanation." ”

Doctor Han and Mrs. Han glanced at each other, and Mrs. Han had obvious worry in her eyes. She knows that her daughter is stubborn, if Xiaolangzhong can't meet this requirement within a year, then such a marriage, I'm afraid that she won't be able to fulfill her wishes, and I don't know what kind of things her daughter will do.

However, since Han Feizu has this request, and what Han Feizu said is not unreasonable. Although a year is indeed too short, let's talk about this request to the Yang family first, and then probe the other party's tone.

So, Dr. Han and his wife asked their entourage to invite the matchmaker of the Yang family to the hall to discuss.

Of course, after hearing the conditions said by Doctor Han, the matchmaker couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that this condition was too harsh, and this marriage might not be guaranteed, so she talked about the benefits of the Yang family for a long time, just hoping that the Han family could lower the conditions. She also knew that it was a bit of a fool's dream to let a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy become a seventh-grade official within a year. Officialdom is different from doing business, doing business can make you rich overnight, and it is indeed difficult for those who rise to the top in officialdom. After all, officialdom has rules of officialdom. Even if the title of the gold list in the imperial examination is even the third yuan, it is impossible, and it will have to start from the ninth grade and slowly rise, and there is no reason to directly award the seventh grade.

But Han Feiyu didn't wait for Doctor Han to express his position, so he said angrily: "If he can't even do this, and still expects to marry our granddaughter? ”

Hearing Han Feiping's words, the matchmaker naturally knew that it would only be humiliating for herself to continue to say this, so she accompanied Xiao Xiao and said that she would discuss it with the two families.

After the matchmaker left, Dr. Han and his wife were a little uncomfortable, for fear that their daughter would feel even more uncomfortable knowing the news, but the matchmaker's matter must not be hidden from her daughter, and it will definitely reach her ears sooner or later.

When Han Xue'e heard this, she lowered her head and muttered for a long time, and said gloomily: "Let everything be fate." ”

Mrs. Han had the heart to comfort her daughter, but she didn't know how to say it, so she could only let out a long sigh.

Han Feiyu came back and pondered for a long time, although the eldest brother had a clear explanation, he was not allowed to make trouble, but he couldn't swallow the depression in his heart. If you have the opportunity, you have to teach Yang Xianmao a lesson.

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Yang Xianmao and his parents listened to the matchmaker's nagging for a long time before they got to the point, and the most important thing was the sentence "Only if you become a seven-grade official within a year can you be qualified to propose marriage, otherwise it is better to marry a peasant woman." Hearing this, Yang Mingde and his wife were so angry that their faces turned blue.

Yang Xianmao looked indifferent, he knew that as long as he and Han Xue'e were in love, no one could stop him. However, this condition put forward by the Han family made Yang Xianmao feel despised by him.

Of course he wants to marry Han Xue'e, but he will not follow the conditions offered by the Han family, he will use his own way to win this marriage.

Therefore, he said to the matchmaker: "Please work hard again, go and tell the Han family, don't look down on people! I will not accept the conditions they offer, but I will use my way to prove that my Yang Xianmao's achievements within a year will far exceed that of a seven-rank official!"

Yang Xianmao's words reached the Han family, and the Han Divine Doctor and his wife smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and after Mrs. Han told Han Xue'e the news, Han Xue'e was even more overjoyed.

Han Feiyu was so angry by Yang Xianmao's bravado that he blew his beard.

This also made him determined to teach Yang Xianmao a lesson.

At night, Han Feiyu changed into a night clothes, covered his face with a black scarf, and came to the wall outside the Yang family's pharmacy with his long sword.

Then he swept his eyes and saw that it was an open space, the Yang family medical hall still had lights, and the auction house was in the night, so he quickly came to the back of the Yang family's house at lightning speed, under the cover of the night, and was about to find out where Yang Xianmao was, so as to teach him a lesson.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful pressure coming from behind him, almost crushing him.

He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, turned around, and saw a thin old man, standing in the quiet moonlight. Wearing a hat, half of the face covered by the hat, only revealing a thin chin, just standing quietly under the moonlight, but it feels like a mountain of majesty.

Han Feiyu's heart sank, and the other party's powerful deterrent power made him feel a fear that he couldn't get rid of.

He immediately drew his long sword, and all his vitality was poured into the blade, and the cyan sword glowed brightly in the moonlight, and without saying a word, a sword stabbed towards the opponent's thigh.

The old man wearing a hat just stretched out his thin hand, and a dark blue breath burst out of his palm, wrapping one of his palms in it, and at the same time as the blade stabbed over, the blue aura increased sharply, enveloping his whole body, and when the sword pierced into this blue breath, it was like a boat sailing against the current, quickly slowing down, and when it was brought to the old man's palm, it was already difficult to move forward.

The old man in the hat stretched out two withered fingers, pinched them on the blade of the cyan breath sword, and with a slight pull, he heard a click, and the long sword was actually broken by those two fingers.

Level 6 Blue Qi Strongman!

How could there be such a strong man in Yang Xianmao's mansion?

Although judging from the breath of the vitality on the palm, it is only the sixth level of blue qi primary, and Han Fei Ape is a fifth level of green qi and high, and the difference between the two is only one level, but this level is the gap between green qi and blue qi, which is an insurmountable gap, Han Fei Ape has stayed at this level for a long time, and it has always been difficult to cross.

The gap between the two was so strong that his sword couldn't even pierce the opponent's blue qi shield's defense, and it was so strong that the opponent could break his sword with just two fingers, what chance did he have to win?

All he had was to flee.

Han Feiyu didn't hesitate for a moment, he immediately abandoned his sword and retreated, turned around and flew towards the outside of the wall.

But as soon as he reached the wall, there was already an additional figure in front of him, it was an old man wearing a hat on his head, standing under the moonlight, with his hands behind his back, still with his head down, and the hat covered half of his face.

Han Feiyu suddenly broke into a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "This senior, who entered your mansion by mistake, is very abrupt, and I apologize for this." Please also raise your noble hand and put it on the next horse. ”

The old man in the hat didn't speak, and suddenly, the dark blue aura of his body permeated his body.

Han Fei was horrified, knowing that the other party was about to make a move, he immediately mobilized all his vitality quickly, and laid a green qi defense barrier around his body, wanting to block the opponent's blow with all his strength, and then took advantage of the weakness to escape.

The old man's thin right hand slowly stretched out like a ghost hand poking out of hell, passed through the powerful barrier formed by his green qi, and directly broke through the barrier like no one, and with a bang, firmly grasped his neck. Han Feiping couldn't dodge or resist, he was like a baby under the powerful pressure of the other party.

The thin old man's hand grabbed his neck and slowly tightened it, and Han Fei's whole body suddenly lost strength, like a duck pinched in his hand by a butcher, his eyes bulging, staring at the thin half of his face under the hat.

The old man's gloomy voice under the hat finally sounded: "Han Feiping, if you dare to come uninvited again, I will crush your neck, get out!"

With that, Demoiselle's hand shook. Threw Han Fei Ape directly out of the high wall and fell heavily outside the wall.

Han Feiyu didn't dare to make a sound, let alone go back to fight, his soul was already scared away, he had never met such a strong person, except for his sect master eldest brother.

Han Fei Ape can be described as holding his head and running away, with a feeling of escaping death, and fled into the night in a hurry.

Behind a window in the high wall, through the gap in the window, Yang Xianmao quietly looked at the Demoiselle Weng who slowly walked back. He is very satisfied, Demoiselle is indeed a strong man, a super master, and he is extremely vigilant, with him, then he can rest assured and bold to do what he wants, without worrying about the safety of his family.

What Yang Xianmao wants to do most now is to improve his martial arts level as soon as possible, as for being an official, he doesn't have to worry, because Lu Duan has promised him that as long as he is willing, when he arrives in the capital, Lu Duan will personally recommend him to the emperor to become the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital. And the imperial doctor of Tai Hospital is Zhengqipin.

Therefore, the Han family didn't know Lu Duan's promise to him, and he could easily meet the conditions of the seven-rank official, but he didn't want to succumb to the other party's conditions to win this marriage, he wanted to prove his worth in his own way.

The most direct and important way to improve his martial arts level is to obtain a heavenly treasure or magic weapon, and extract the vitality inside to improve his skill, just like he did before, but this involves a question, where does the magic weapon come from?

Fourth-level magic weapons all cost nearly a hundred Yuan Qi Pills, while fifth-level magic weapons cost nearly two hundred. And they are all immortal-level Yuan Qi Pills. At the same time, to extract the vitality in the magic weapon, you also need to use the vitality pill to dissolve the strong power in it, so that it can be absorbed by your own meridians.

In addition, he also needs to refine the Vitality Enhancement Pill, which can be used to build a mansion and improve family life.