Chapter 2: Arranged Plainly

In the lobby of the Han family, the atmosphere was serious at this time, and Han Tianheng sat on the seat of the head of the family.

Eighty-seven-year-old Han Tianheng has slowly entered his old age, and he is the oldest person in the Han family except for Han Fei.

Without him, only Da Fanger!

"Today, the ancestor suddenly fell ill, he must have heard what happened to my Han family, and he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and we have embarrassed the ancestor!"

Han Tianheng looked at the others in the lobby and said in a deep voice.

Outside the lobby, a few snot babies, you ran in after me, and the first big snot baby shouted when he entered the door:

"Grandpa, grandpa, the ancestor asked me to call you over, and the ancestor said, let all the people in the family from ten to twelve years old pass!"

"Ah, Zhihao, did the ancestor say anything?"

Seeing that it was his own grandson, the fourth Hanwen's face suddenly softened, and he hugged the little boy with a smile and asked.

"No, grandpa, the old ancestor only said let me call you over!" Han Zhihao scratched his head.

Han Tianheng stood up:

"Fourth, go and gather the children between the ages of ten and twelve, the second, you go and inform the other rooms to come, try to come,

Tell them that this may be the last time our ancestors have summoned us, so let's get ready, if it doesn't work...... Get ready for the back road!"

Several people nodded and left, Han Tianheng took Han Zhihao from Han Wen's hand: "Xiao Zhihao, do you know if you want to be obedient later?"

Han Zhihao was a little ignorant, but he still nodded obediently, and the six-year-old child also faintly felt the somewhat oppressive atmosphere in the big courtyard, and did not dare to disobey the elders in the slightest.

Han Tianheng sighed when he saw this, as soon as the ancestor fell, it was a complete nightmare for the Han family.

Holding Han Zhihao to the back house, all the people who could come to the other rooms gradually arrived, and the big lawn of the back house was crowded with people for a while.

From the seventy or eighty-year-old man to the baby who is still nursing in swaddling clothes, there are no less than 200 people.

Han Fei sat in a gazebo by the lawn, teasing Han Xiaotuan, glanced at the black head on the lawn in front of him, and sighed silently in his heart.

He still remembers a popular saying before Reiki was revived:

Give me a girl, and I can create a nation!

He felt that he was not far from this ultimate goal!

At this time, he saw the hope of living, he was in a good mood, humming a little song, and watching his children and grandchildren gather together.

[Ding, the system warm-hearted little assistant, send you a warm reminder: in order to prevent the ancestors from not being able to have a detailed understanding of reality, blindly optimistic, feeling confused about their life goals, and indifferent to their own lives, the system warm-hearted assistant solemnly launched the "Ancestors Daily Record Book" for you to light a bright beacon for the confused life of the ancestors!]

There was an electric spark shining in front of him, as if an electric current began to run, and after a while, a blue panel appeared in front of Han Fei:

[Old Ancestor]: Han Fei

[Level]: Nine-Star Warrior (Peak Grand Master)

[Condition]: Critical

[Talent]: Nine Pins (Emperor's Asset)

[Lifespan]: 2 days, 12 hours, 47 minutes, 36.66 seconds

[Main Quest]: Choose a family junior and train him to become a one-star warrior!(Reward: Reversal Card*30)

[Side Quest]: ??? (Ancestors are invited to explore on their own)

[Skill]: Insight (Elementary) (You can check the basic qualifications of the children of the family)

[Item]: None

[The system warm-hearted assistant warmly reminds you that your life is decreasing every 0.01 seconds, in order to let more children and grandchildren feel the care and love of your ancestors for a longer time, please pay attention to maintaining a good mood,]

Han Fei looked at his clearly arranged lifespan, 0.01 seconds and 0.01 seconds passed, and it was impossible to say no.

Although I have long known that I will not live for three days, anyone who arranges your life expectancy to the level of 0.01 second will ask you if you are afraid?

"Ancestor, it's all here!"

Han Tianheng knelt obediently outside the pavilion, and with a bang, all the children of the Han family on the lawn knelt down.

Touching the scene, looking at the old ancestor who was dying and about to fall, some women suddenly burst into tears.

"Cry, cry, cry, I haven't died yet, Han Tianheng stayed, the descendants of the Han family who were ten to twelve years old stayed, and the others ...... Go back first!"

Han Fei was a little irritable, thinking of the system's heart-warming prompt, he took a deep breath to suppress his irritability, waved his hand, and lived for more than three hundred years, the last thing he believed was tears.

Han Tianheng opened his mouth, just wanted to persuade him, but he was afraid of provoking this irascible old ancestor, so he could only silently drive the others away.

The Han family immediately walked away, and there were only fourteen eleven or twelve-year-old teenagers left on the lawn.

"Ancestor, there are only fourteen of them staying at home, most of the rest are in other cities, and some are in school!"

Han Tianheng said.

The Han family is too big, so naturally it is impossible for everyone to live in the Han family compound, and only the descendants of the descendants can have this opportunity.

Han Fei nodded, looked at the children and said with a smile: "Come here, line up in front of me!"

The fourteen teenagers glanced at the usually majestic grandfather (grandfather, grandfather...... At this time, in front of the old ancestor, he was well-behaved like a quail,

The children suddenly didn't even dare to raise their heads, and when they heard the words of the ancestors, they all pushed me, I pushed you, and no one dared to approach Han Fei after waiting in line for a long time.

Seeing this, Han Tianheng's face turned black and shouted: "What are you pushing, your skin is itchy, right? Hurry up and line up!"

"You roared wool, Lao Tzu didn't roar, is it your turn to roar?"

Looking at the fourteen teenagers who were scared like quails in front of him and immediately lined up, Han Fei got up and kicked Han Tianheng's buttocks.

Look at what kind of soft appearance this has made the Han family look like in the future?

Not even a little bit of pride of the children of the Great Grandmaster Family!

[Ding, the system warm-hearted assistant detected that in the last second, your emotional changes once again made the descendants of the family enjoy ten minutes less care and love from the ancestors, please pay attention to your emotions!]

Hearing that his life had been reduced by ten minutes in an instant, Han Fei took a deep breath, suppressed his irritable emotions, and looked at Han Tianheng in front of him and gritted his teeth:

"Rebel!"

"Old Ancestor, you are messing up again!" Han Tianheng sat on the lawn with an aggrieved expression.

"Get out!" Han Feili ignored this great-grandson who was almost ninety years old and still selling cuteness to him.

You think you're a little tuan?

Thinking of Han Xiaotuan, Han Fei turned around and saw Han Xiaotuan looking at him with a frightened expression.

Han Fei's face suddenly turned unpleasant, his body moved, and he appeared beside Han Tianheng in an instant, and before Han Tianheng could see Han Fei's shadow clearly, his whole person flew directly.

"Next time you scare my little tuantuan, I want you to look good!"

Han Tianheng who flew over the courtyard wall: (ಥ_ಥ)

Han Fei ignored Han Tianheng, after all, he was the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and his strength was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so his shot would naturally not cause harm to Han Tianheng.

This old great-grandson, although his martial arts talent is a bit scummy, he has done a good job in charge of the Han family!

"I have seen it, and whoever will yell in front of you again in the future will be an example!"

Han Fei turned around and looked at the fourteen submissive teenagers with a serious face.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, thinking that even if he had not yet become a grandmaster, he had never been cowardly in the face of the great grandmaster, at this time, these teenagers just saw their own ancestors, and they were like quails, no wonder the system evaluated.

If you want to change these things, it is not possible to do it in a short time, Han Fei said a word, and then did not speak again, but looked at the first teenager, and an information panel began to appear in front of him at the same time:

[Name]: Han Yiliang

[Age]: 11 years old

[Grade]: None

[Qualification]: on a product (not recommended to focus on training)

Shaking his head, Han Fei looked at the next one:

[Name]: Han Jiaren

[Age]: 10 years old

[Grade]: None

[Qualification]: three products (can be properly cultivated)

Han Fei shook his head again, and then looked at the other teenagers, but after looking around, his face became even more unsightly.

Fourteen people, the worst qualification is just a first-class person, and the best qualification is actually Han Jiaren.

If the qualifications on the three products are placed in ordinary small villages, they may be considered geniuses.

However, in a martial arts family of this level of the Han family, it is not even ordinary.

"No wonder since my Han family, no one has become a grandmaster in three hundred years!" Han Fei sighed in his heart.

Then he looked at a somewhat weak girl who was in second place among the fourteen: "Han Jiaren stays, and the others go back first!"

The remaining teenagers immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and left quickly in a panic, and Han Fei, who was watching, felt a sadness in his heart.

The Han family has no grandmaster other than him, and it is not just a qualification limit.

How can a person who can't grasp the opportunity become a strong man?

"The Han family must change!"

Looking up at the sky, Han Fei turned his head to look at the submissive girl in front of him, sat back in the pavilion and asked, "Han Jiaren, how many generations are you from the Han family!"

"Ancestor, I am the ninth generation of the Han family!" Han Jiaren glanced at Han Fei with some fear.

The old ancestor who can train his wife and grandfather to be like a quail is a legendary figure in her young heart.

"The ninth generation of the Han family!" Han Fei sighed when he heard this.

Hearing this, Han Xiaotuan pulled Han Fei's beard, and pouted: "Old ancestor, my mother said that Tuan Tuan is the sixth generation of the Han family, and the beautiful sister wants to call Tuan Tuan Grandma!"

Han Fei: "......"

Han Fei picked up Han Xiaotuan with his hand: "My little Tuan Tuan knows a lot!"