Chapter 47: The Conversation of Ancestors and Grandchildren
When Han Shan saw Han Yu disappear into the martial arts training ground, his heart moved, and a figure like a legend flashed in his mind, "Maybe he can help Brother Han Yu survive this matter safely." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info [first release]"
Thinking of this, Han Shan endured the pain and ran towards an inconspicuous courtyard.
"What, the second brother actually shot at Yu'er?"
In the simple hut, Han Zifeng heard Han Shan spit out half of his words, and the whole person suddenly collapsed on the chair as if struck by lightning.
If other people dare to touch Han Yu for half a point, he, Han Zifeng, will definitely go immediately to take his 'life' to vent the hatred in his heart, but this Han Jinpeng is his own brother, do you want to kill him with your own hands to avenge Yu'er?
If so, wouldn't it be a complete break with the Han family?
Han Zifeng was short of breath, his mind was blank, his surname was Han, the Han family was everything to him, the Han family spent a lot of effort and countless financial resources in order to cultivate him, but when the Han family needed him the most, he missed the game because of a 'woman', which made the Han family slump from then on.
Although Han Zhenshan punished him for this, Han Zifeng still felt guilty, he knew that he had not only disappointed the Han family, but also broken his father's heart, so no matter how the Han family ridiculed and ridiculed their father and son over the years, he had been silently suffering, because this was what he deserved, and he was the sinner of the Han family.
Breaking with the Han family is obviously not something Han Zifeng can do, he has regarded the 'gate' lintel of Guangzong as his own responsibility since he was a child, and instead of making the Han family strong, he has become a sinner of the Han family, how can he break with it at this time?
It's just that Han Yu is his own son, how can he allow others to move at all?
Han Zifeng's whole heart was pinched together, and he didn't know how to choose, but in an instant, there was a 'battle' between heaven and man in his heart.
One picture after another flashed in his mind, Han Zifeng's eyes flickered in vain, flashed a touch of sharpness, and his palms were clenched tightly, how can my son allow others to be bullied, if he has three long and two short, Han Jinpeng, don't blame me for ignoring brotherhood!
Han Zifeng's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the touch of it was even more terrifying.
Seeing Han Zifeng's big reaction, Han Shan's face turned pale, and he said tremblingly, "Uncle Han, are you okay!" ā
After calming down the emotions in his heart, Han Zifeng remembered that the young man's words didn't seem to be finished, so he paused and said, "It's okay, how is Yu'er now?" ā
"Uncle Han rest assured, Brother Han Yu is safe and sound now." Han Shan hurriedly said, if he didn't explain Han Yu's situation in time, this Uncle Han was only afraid that he would be anxious.
"Nothing? That's good. Han Zifeng was relieved, and the tense nerves in his whole body relaxed in vain, "The second brother is an elder after all, and he still has a bit of proportion. ā
"Brother Han Yu is not only fine, but he also beat the second master to the ground." Han Shan shrugged his brows and smiled innocently, thinking of Han Jinpeng's embarrassed appearance at the beginning, he looked quite excited.
"What? The second brother was beaten by Yu'er and fell into a 'flower' water? Han Zifeng snorted, stood up from the chair and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, "Look at his appearance, it doesn't look like a lie, it's just that the second brother is a cultivator of the Innate Realm, Yu'er defeated him, is this possible?" ā
"Where is Yu'er now?" Glancing at this young man, Han Zifeng frowned, and secretly thought, "This kid, he spoke intermittently, and he almost didn't scare me to death." ā
"Brother Han Yu was taken away by the head of the family, Uncle Han, go and save Brother Han Yu!" Han Shan said a little anxiously, if he was half a late, maybe Han Yu would accept what kind of cruel punishment he would accept, it would be a big crime to attack the elders in the Han family!
"Father!" Thinking of Han Zhenshan's stern appearance, Han Zifeng frowned, without any hesitation, his figure flashed and walked towards a courtyard of the Han family, no matter what, his son could not be hurt in the slightest.
The clean and tidy study room was cleaned up spotlessly, and the 'fine' elegant arrangement made it obvious that the owner of this study was a very particular person.
On a table with carved 'fine' beauty, a bottle of bronze incense burner emits this curling cigarette, which makes people smell refreshed, this is the most cherished rosewood sandalwood, worth a thousand gold.
Han Zhenshan sat peacefully on a couch next to the table, his eyes flashed with brilliance, sadness, joy, and helplessness......
When there was a sound of small footsteps outside the 'door', a flash of relief flashed in his old eyes, he took a deep breath, and said tepidly, "The 'door' of the house is open, come in." ā
With a "creak", the "door" of the house was gently pushed open, and a touch of sunlight "shot" down.
In the sunlight, a Han Yu was walking slowly, with a slight nervousness when his fingers held the placket of his clothes, but there was a trace of hatred and questioning on his delicate face.
The young man's indifferent look made Han Zhenshan's heart tighten, he frowned, and then his face was like an ancient well, pointing to a chair next to him, without the slightest expression, and said, "Sit!" ā
"No need, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." Han Yu's tone was cold, his eyes looked directly at the old man in front of him, the scene of the Xue family coming here to 'force' persecution came to his mind, it was the same Han family's bloodline, how could he bear it?
Han Yu's heart was tightly pinched together, as if he was crying blood!
"This child, that stubborn temper has not changed at all." Han Zhenshan smiled dumbly, glanced at Han, and asked with a slight squint, "Do you hate me in your heart?" ā
"Hmm." Han Yu nodded noncommittally, he really couldn't imagine how Han Zhenshan could be so ruthless.
"Because of what happened last time?" Han Zhenshan's expression remained unchanged, and it seemed that Han Yu's answer had already been expected.
"Do you think of me as a child of the Han family?" Han Yu tightened his palms and did not answer the rhetorical question.
"Your surname is Han, how can you not be a child of the Han family." Han Zhenshan's eyes are 'dew' and the complex 'color'.
"Surname Han? I'm not rare! Han Yu smiled coldly, this surname only brought him ridicule and ridicule again and again, and the Han family did not have the slightest sense of warmth, this was just a powerful family.
The young man's indifferent words made Han Zhenshan's heart tremble, he took a deep breath, and said, "I'm afraid that your hatred for me has something to do with your father!" ā
"Yes, how many honors did my father win for the Han family? Even if there are all kinds of mistakes, they will not end up like this. Han Yu gritted his teeth and said.
"He is my son, how can there be parents in this world who do not care for their children? That's the 'meat' of the heart, how can you give it up? Han Zhenshan's words were slightly sad, these words seemed to be saying to Han Yu, but more to inform himself and let him listen to his heart.
Han Yu sneered: "The 'meat' in my heart, how can I give it up?" My father has been plagued by cold and poison for more than ten years, when have you ever been to see him? You don't deserve to be my grandfather at all! The words flashed fiercely in his eyes, as if he was about to burst out the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for many years.
"I really don't deserve it, I don't de......serve it" Han Zhenshan's voice was slightly choked, the palm holding the couch trembled slightly, there are still several hideous scars on his body, one of the ribs is even more dented like a bowl, every rainy season, the old wound is like a cone of pain, the pain is unforgettable, making people palpitate!
This is that he once went deep into the Taiyan Mountain Range, in order to find the thousand-year-old fire 'essence' was injured by the demon beast, and finally returned in vain, that time it was not easy for him to come out alive, after the injury was healed, he wanted to go to the Taiyan Mountain Range again countless times, but he hesitated, because he was the spine of the Han family, if he fell, the Han family would inevitably suffer a catastrophe.
For the sake of his son, he can go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, but as a strong man in the family, his responsibility makes him unable to act recklessly, who knows the suffering?
Han Zhenshan smiled bitterly, and then said lightly, "Your father, violating the clan rules has caused the entire family to collapse, as the head of the family, I must do so." ā
"Hmph, you're cold-blooded." Han Yu snorted coldly and said.
Seeing Han Yu's look, Han Zhenshan didn't explain, and asked after a while: "My Han family was among the top five major families in Taiyan Town twenty years ago, and has a huge industry, do you know why it has fallen here?" ā
"Why?" Han Yu frowned, he had also heard of the strength of the Han family back then.
"In Taiyan Town, every few years, a family 'exchange' competition will be held, and all the top 20 families in Taiyan Town can send their descendants to participate." Han Zhenshan stroked his beard and 'revealed' the 'color' of reminiscence, "This competition is said to be a 'crossing' competition, but in fact, it is a major family, in order to compete for the quota in Jingyang City. ā
"Saga competition?" Han Yu's eyes were 'revealed' with curiosity, he had heard of this competition, but the Han family had not participated in it over the years, and the reason for this was unknown.
"Anyone who participates in the family competition needs to bet on the clan property, and if they fail to get the place, those industries will be lost, and the winning family will eventually divide it." Han Zhenshan said slowly, "If the family can win this competition, the profit obtained cannot be estimated, but many families have declined every time. ā
After a pause, Han Zhenshan's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity, and his mood seemed a little 'excited', "Back then, your father was amazingly 'gorgeous' and famous in Jingyang City, and our Han family won that family competition, and even bought real estate in Jingyang City, ready to enter Jingyang City." ā
"Which one was when my Han family was full of ambition, but your father suddenly disappeared because of a 'fathomed' person who fell in love with a 'female', and that was your mother." When talking about Han Yu's mother, a complicated look flashed in Han Zhenshan's eyes, if it weren't for this 'girl' son, how could his son be so unfortunate in this life?
Han Zhenshan continued: "I thought that your father would rush back during the competition, but your father never appeared until the competition, that time was beyond everyone's expectations, our Han family lost most of the industry because of this, and I didn't want your father to come back, but he was cold and poisonous, and his face was haggard, but there was one more you in his arms." ā
"Because of that game, our Han family suffered heavy losses, and there was a lot of infighting in the clan, so we had no choice but to expel your father from the inner courtyard." Han Zhenshan's eyes were 'dew' sad and 'colorful', if Han Zifeng had not been injured, with his cultivation, the rise of the Han family was just around the corner.
"So there are so many reasons for this." Han Yuluo 'revealed' suddenly, although he knew that his father had violated the clan rules, he didn't know that the decline of the Han family had a direct connection with Han's father.
These things have long been forbidden to be discussed in the Han family, and few people know about them, and only Han Wu and others have heard what their father said, which is why the descendants of the Han family are quite resentful of Han Yu.
"As the head of a family, many times, I often can't help myself." Han Zhenshan took a deep breath, his eyes 'revealed' helpless.
"But......" Han Yu was confused, and wanted to question, but he swallowed the words when he saw the tiredness on the old man's face.