The dog didn't bark and hurriedly waved his hand: "It's not that I'm not me, this young dragon broke into my territory by accident, and I found it by chance, so I thought about collecting the mount." ”

Han Feng nodded and looked at Yueli: "You ask him what the hell is going on." ”

Yueli nodded, and began to communicate with the cyan young dragon in a special dragon language.

The cyan young dragon screamed for a long time, and said a lot, and Yueli's expression was sometimes solemn, sometimes envious, sometimes angry, and constantly changing.

In the end, Yueli told Han Feng the origin of the cyan young dragon.

His origins are huge.

The continent is respected by the dragon clan, and the strongest leader of the dragon clan is the dragon god, and there are three elders under it, and the cultivation of each elder is enough to be proud.

The cyan young dragon is the descendant of the Flying Dragon Clan's elder Divine Wind Dragon Ink Tea.

Her mother is not a dragon, but a white Peng bird, the Peng clan, which is also strong in the Dragon God Continent, although it is not as good as the human race, but few people dare to provoke it. However, her mother still had an accident.

Although she hadn't met her father, her mother had her take Mocha's surname, and her mother sent her out before she died, telling her to find her father.

However, a young dragon born less than three years ago, how much survival experience can she have, she has been sleeping in the open all the way, almost in distress, she has been chased and killed several times, and she has died nine times, and now, she has fallen to the realm of the human race.

Being able to meet Han Feng shouldn't be said to be meeting Yueli, she was lucky.

Yueli, able to take her to her father.

"Han Feng, I'm afraid I'll have to go back and take it back to see Elder Mocha. Yueli said softly.

Han Feng nodded: "How long will it take to come back?"

"Twenty days or so. Yueli said.

Han Feng was a little reluctant, the two of them didn't get along for a long time, but Han Feng was already a little used to Yueli by his side.

"Send you back to the Han family, and I'll take you lightly. ”

"Hmm. Han Feng was silent.

"Let's go, let's go back. The dog doesn't bark, you change back to your original form, in my house, you don't look like this. ”

"Master, I...... Can I finally see my former little master. The dog didn't bark and said in a rambling manner.

"The previous little master?" Han Feng was stunned.

"It's right behind the cave. ”

"Good. Han Feng was also curious.

Behind the mountain, there is a tomb with bluestone as a monument, engraved with the name of the owner of the tombstone:

The tomb of the owner, Zhan Qing'er.

The dog didn't bark and kowtowed three times: "Little master, I'm afraid Hanhan won't be able to come to see you again in the future, Hanhan has a new owner, don't worry, there will be someone else to sweep the grave for you." Hanhan is here to say goodbye to you. ”

"Hanhan, is this another name for you?" Han Feng said strangely.

"I'm not a wild dog, I used to have a mango. "The dog doesn't bark.

"Zhan Qing'er, Zhan ......" Han Feng pondered, he had never heard the name, the family surnamed Zhan seemed to have one in Tianhai City.

"It's not a big family, it's just a small farmer, and the small owner is just an ordinary person. "The dog doesn't bark.

Han Feng nodded, no longer dwelling on this, but asked, "Why is her tomb here with you?"

"The village was washed in blood by the Weishan Blood Sect, and there was no survivor. ”

Han Feng was silent.

It's the Weishan Blood Sect again, but fortunately, this evil sect has been exterminated.

The dog didn't bark and silently wiped the bluestone stele. The blood sacrifice of the Weishan Blood Sect was very cruel, and there were no bones left in the entire village. Therefore, there is no Zhan Qing'er's bones in the coffin in the tomb, nor is it a well-dressed mound, only a wooden ball that Zhan Qing'er used to play with the dog without barking.

"Let's go. The dog stood behind Han Feng without barking.

......

The night, the silence, the cold wind blew, Han Feng sat on Yueli's back, staring blankly ahead.

The eastern sky gradually brightened, and the white of the fish's belly drove away the darkness of the night.

"Yueli, can I go with you to the place of the Dragon Clan?" Han Feng suddenly asked.

"Now is not the time for you to go. "I believe that one day, you will be qualified to walk in." ”

Han Feng nodded, falling silent again.

......

Early in the morning, Han Yue rubbed her sleepy eyes and came to the compound to practice breaking the spirit finger and wind escape.

Huh! Yueli took Han Feng and suddenly landed in front of Han Yue.

"Brother, you're back!" Han Yue was surprised, her purple dress swayed, she trotted to Han Feng, and stretched out her little hand: "I've been out for two days, do you have any gifts for me?"

Han Feng smiled and took out a cyan long sword from his personal space.

"Space equipment?" Han Yue's eyes flashed.

Han Feng smiled and revealed the ring on his finger. That's from Han Yuexin, which can be used to disguise his personal space.

Han Yue turned out his long sword and stabbed forward.

The blade of the sword moved forward crookedly, Han Yue had never practiced swordsmanship, and he had never practiced basic sword styles.

Still, she loved the sword.

Yueli let go of Han Feng's hand: "Then, I'm leaving." ”

"Sister Yueli, are you leaving?" Han Feng put the sword behind his back and grabbed Yueli's hand.

"I'll be back. Yueli blinked a pair of large, alien-colored eyes.

"Go early and come back early, and I'll cook meat for you when you come back." ”

"You can't cook meat, I'm going to eat grilled. ”

“...... Good. ”

......

Yueli soared into the air and flew away from Han's house, and Mo Qing was already waiting with his wings flapping in the air.

"Brother, my wife ran away, how do you feel?" Han Yue pulled Han Feng's sleeve on the side.

"Wife?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I don't have that kind of relationship with Yueli. ”

"Hmph, who believes it, do you know no, my father and mother originally discussed that I wanted to give you Sister Xiaohuan as a concubine, but after Sister Yueli came, they never mentioned it again. Han Yue provided shocking news.

"Give me Xiaohuan as a concubine?" Han Feng opened his mouth in shock.

"Yes, they've been talking about it since you came back from Spotted City, and I overheard it. Han Yue raised her little head.

"I think, Sister Yueli is gone, and Dad may mention this to you. Han Yue grinned and looked at Han Feng playfully.

Han Feng felt a little worried in his heart, he was a person in two lives, but in the previous life, he had traveled here before he got married.

Wait, a concubine, not a wife?

In other words, his father wants him to marry at least two women?

Just kidding! He, Han Feng, is a serious monogamous mind!

"Hey, dear sister, did you hear what Daddy said?"

"Dad said that Xiaohuan's background is pitiful, she has been by your side and served you for so long, she is meticulous, she can't treat others badly, and she wants to mention her status and treat you as a concubine. ”

Han Feng nodded, in his fused memory, Xiaohuan was indeed an orphan, wandering to eat, and was adopted by Han Juding.

"Hey, even stupid brother, Sister Xiaohuan is so good to you, thinking about you everywhere, when did my mother hang you up and beat you, didn't Xiaohuan help you intercede?

"Ah, actually, I see Xiaohuan as a sister like you. Han Feng said.

"You tell your dad about this, and you see how dad handles it. Han Yue turned her head and was about to leave.

"Wait, the teacher has newly improved the Spirit Breaking Finger, and I'll pass it on to you. Han Feng pointed at Han Yue's forehead.

After receiving the information, Han Yue pursed her lips: "Change back and forth, there is no big change." ”

Feng Yiqing in the Dragon Soul Hall sneezed.

"You can practice the new Broken Spirit Finger yourself, the dog doesn't bark, keep up. Han Feng walked towards his room.