After entering the Valley of Hundred Flowers, after the matter was decided, the brothers of the Qin family had different thoughts, so they dispersed to deal with a son of a poor family, and their Qin family was more than enough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How is your father?" Old Man Ouyang squinted his eyes slightly and asked the young man in the hall.

"My father is well." Han Yu was stunned and asked with a little doubt, "Do you know my father?" ”

"Although there is only one side, it is unforgettable!"

Old Man Ouyang's eyes flickered, with a slight look of reminiscence.

Han Yu's face was full of suspicion, his father had never said anything about intersecting with the people of the Ouyang family.

"If you have the chance, the old man wants to talk to your father." Old man Ouyang said with a smile.

"Grandpa, when did you and Uncle Han meet?" Ouyang Ziyue next to her was also full of doubts.

"Hehe, you may have a chance to know about this in the future." Old man Ouyang sneered, "Boy, this trip to the Valley of Hundred Flowers is a rare occurrence in a hundred years, you have to take advantage of it!" ”

"I won't miss an opportunity like this." Han Yu shrugged his shoulders and said.

"In this case, you can go back to the house first, and when you go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the old man will send someone to inform you." Old man Ouyang said lightly.

Han Yu nodded, and then after a reluctant struggle with Ouyang Ziyue, he left Ouyang Mansion.

"Hehe, boy, the old man is looking forward to you becoming my Ouyang family's grandson-in-law!" Old man Ouyang stroked his beard and looked at the departing figure of the young man, revealing a pleasant smile on his face.

Leaning on the comfortable carriage, Han Yu's face looked a little solemn, although this time the old man Ouyang came forward and blocked the Qin family brothers, but next time?

"It's still not strong enough!"

Sighing, Han Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but look forward to entering Huatianmen, if he could learn from these great sects to attack with divine consciousness such as Tao Jushi, why should he be afraid of them!

After returning to Han's house, Han Yu briefly informed Han Zifeng about going to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and said, "Father, perhaps, I am going to disappoint you." ”

Han Zifeng smiled faintly, "You have grown up, it is too late to be happy for your father, how can you be disappointed." ”

"It's just...!" Seeing his father forgiving him so much, Han Yu was very moved.

"No matter what, as long as you identify it, the Father will support you." Han Zifeng smiled, when he was so desperate for Han Yu's mother, he felt so empathetic to his son at this time, how could he blame him.

After a pause, Han Zifeng sighed, "It's a pity that my Han family's strength is too weak to back you up." ”

"I will definitely work hard to cultivate, given time, the Han family will definitely be able to make those so-called family members look up to them." Han Yu's eyes were firm, this time the matter was over, he would definitely worship the Huatian Gate.

Han Zifeng smiled bitterly, seventeen years ago, he had already entered the realm of half-step mystery, if he hadn't fallen from his cultivation at the beginning, he was afraid that he was already a strong man at this time, why should his son suffer from these nests.

"Father, do you know, the old man of the Ouyang family?" Han Yu asked suddenly.

"Ouyang family?" Han Zifeng shook his head, "Back then, when I went out to train for my father, I didn't stay in Jingyang City for long, and I didn't have any intersection with the people of these families. ”

"Is that weird?" Han Yu shook his head secretly.

"You can go to explore this Valley of Hundred Flowers, perhaps, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Han Zifeng paused and said, "It's just that sometimes, you need to think twice before acting, after all, your cultivation is still too weak at this time." ”

"Yes, I'll take care of it." Han Yu nodded, it's just that there are some things, trouble has come to the door, and it is not just a matter of blindly retreating......

For the next few days, Han Yu spent the next few days in retreat and penance.

It was extremely difficult to make a breakthrough in the realm of True Martial Arts, and many cultivators in the early stage of True Martial Arts could not break through to the middle stage for several years, and cultivators such as Han Zhenshana could not break through for more than ten years.

Han Yu has the assistance of the Pure Yuan Dan, and the improvement of his cultivation is far from being comparable to that of ordinary cultivators, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body have begun to penetrate gradually, but it still takes a lot of time to step into the middle stage of True Martial Arts.

After devouring the flames in the tomb, his innate fire devouring technique seemed to have entered the third level, and each time the condensed fire yuan qi would be condensed and fused by the true fire in the fire tire, and after continuous cultivation, the cluster of golden flames in the fire tire gradually became majestic, no longer only a small cluster of flames.

What is surprising is that with the continuous consolidation of the third level of the Innate Fire Devouring Technique, the four-legged snake phantom in the fire tire has gradually become clearer, and the vitality that is absent is also much more condensed than before, and it seems that the improvement of the Innate Fire Devouring Technique also has great benefits for this phantom.

"If it goes on like this, the True Fire Technique is advancing, won't this four-legged snake be even more vigorous, will it come back alive in the end?"

Looking inwardly at the phantom of the four-legged snake that began to change, Han Yu couldn't help but feel terrified in his pores, such a thing is unpredictable in the fire tire!

"Stinky rascal, come out to Miss Ben!"

Han Yu, who was looking at the fire fetus, was disturbed by a shout in vain.

"Nangong Wei?" Hearing the sound from outside the house, Han Yu was slightly surprised, and immediately stretched his muscles, got up and pushed the door out.

Outside the house, the cold wind was cold, the hunting sounded, Nangong Wei was wearing a white mink fur, crossed her waist, and stared at Han Yu with an angry face, with an indescribable sourness in her beautiful eyes.

"Hehe, Miss Nangong, are you here to play with me?" Han Yu touched his nose with his hand and looked at Nangong Wei with a full and evil smile.

Every time he saw this fierce girl who once dared to go to the Qinglou, he couldn't help but ridicule him.

"Hmph, stinky rascal!"

Seeing Han Yu's unscrupulous eyes, Nangong Wei's eyes showed fear, and the jade hand subconsciously protected her chest.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you." Han Yu raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Stinky rascals die hooligans, dare to ignore me!" Nangong Wei muttered in a low voice.

"What, do you want me to touch you once?" The girl's whispering voice was clearly heard by Han Yu, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, striding towards Nangong Wei.

"You... What are you doing? Nangong Wei looked at the man who strode forward with a frightened face, his body involuntarily retreated, and after retreating to a giant tree in the courtyard, there was no way out, looking up at the man, his body trembled, and his breathing became rapid, as if he felt that something was going to happen, and he was frightened and faintly with a hint of anticipation.

Han Yu's right palm was lowered on the giant tree, looking at the girl who was close at hand in front of him, and his left hand stretched out to hold up the girl's delicate chin, and his eyes with a slight evil smile kept flowing as if he was admiring a work of art.

The thick snort kept stimulating Nangong Wei's senses, she only felt that her mind was blank, and she actually let Han Yu drag her chin, her eyes were as moving as porcelain dolls, and her curved eyelashes trembled nervously and gently, staring towards the man in front of her.

"Still too young to be interested!" Han Yu withdrew the hand that was dragging his delicate chin, shook his head, and said.

When the man's palm was released, Nangong Wei only felt that her breathing eased, and her tense nerves were also stretched, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable loss in her heart.

It's just that the man's subsequent provocative words made her put all these losses aside, and the anger in her heart rose, and she said angrily, "You are blind, where is Miss Ben?" After speaking, he stood up quite strongly.

"Where do you think you're going, I mean you're too young!" Han Yu rolled his eyes and said with emotion on his face, "The mind is so impure, it's really the world's trend!" ”

"You...!" Nangong Wei's face blushed, and then, her chin was raised slightly, and she said coquettishly, "People are not young anymore, they are all seventeen." After speaking, he lowered his head slightly shyly.

"Seventeen? I can't really see it. Han Yu muttered.

After a pause, Nangong Wei raised her eyebrows and said, "Aren't you only seventeen, what are you pretending to be mature!" ”

"I'm mature in my thinking." Han Yu shrugged his shoulders and said with his head tilted.

"You're a first-class scoundrel, and you're still mature?" Nangong Wei rolled her eyes, looking at Han Yu with disdain on her face.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?" Han Yu shook his head helplessly, feeling that this girl has been haunted by the Qinglou incident.

"My sister set up a banquet in Tianxiang Building, saying that she was grateful for your life-saving grace and asked me to invite you." Nangong Weimen Lu muttered aggrievedly, "I knew that you stinky rascal, such a bully, I wouldn't have come in person." ”

"How did I bully you?" Han Yu's face was full of innocence, this little girl, every time the hooligans shouted, her reputation was ruined by her, but she didn't trouble her, and now the wicked people sue first.

"If you say I'm small, you're bullying me." Nangong Wei raised her head slightly, and said with a face full of grievances, "Besides, people are not small no matter where they are, you are ignoring me and discriminating against me... You're not a good person, woo woo woo ......"

Seeing that Nangong Wei had become like a little woman in vain, Han Yu, who was accustomed to her sturdiness, suddenly felt that her pores were terrifying, and hurriedly said, "Okay, you are not small anywhere, it's my eyes that are not good, it's okay!" ”

After a pause, Han Yu said timidly, "By the way, your sister, how is she doing?" ”

"My sister is very good, she lives happily every day, but sometimes, she always loves someone, she is in a daze, stupid and smirking, I really don't know if she is because of the change in her physique, leaving sequelae." Nangong Wei bent her eyebrows and her beautiful eyes narrowed, nodded and said to herself, "Well, when the time comes, you should go and ask Xie Lao if there are any sequelae." ”

"Not a little girl yet?" Seeing Nangong Wei's moody appearance, Han Yu shook his head again and again.

Tianxianglou is located in the extremely prosperous street of Jingyang City, with rampant cars and horses, bustling with people, it seems quite lively, Han Yu followed Nangong Wei into a box on the second floor, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

In the box, Nangong Tong was wearing a white mink fur, the chair was leaning on the chair next to her, her jade hand dragged her chin, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she laughed from time to time, and the innocent smile set off the girl's beautiful face, which made people feel amazing.

Han Yu was surprised not by the girl's beauty, but by the fact that Nangong Qi and the others who were imagining in the house did not know about it.

"Master Han, you're here." The girl who sneered for some reason heard the sound of the door opening, raised her chin slightly, and stood up and smiled.

"Yes." Han Yu touched his nose and said, "Why, the city lord, they haven't come here?" ”

"Tsk, it's Tong'er who is looking for you today, so my father didn't notify you." Nangong Tongjiao laughed, and then said slyly, "However, I invited Sister Ziyue." ”

"What... Purple Moon? Han Yu's heart jumped, and he saw the girl's sly smile and exclaimed.

"Don't worry, Master Han, I will definitely convince Sister Ziyue." Seeing Han Yu's nervous expression, Nangong Tongyu covered her lips with her hand and smiled.

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