Hanseong.

Today's Han Cheng, as usual, walking on the road of Han Cheng, Han Yun's expression was extremely flat.

From time to time, there was a chatter.

"I heard that the sixth-level spirit fruit appeared in the Northern Regions Mountain Range three days ago, and the spirit fruit was born, and the vision enveloped the entire Northern Regions Mountain Range, and even the genius disciples of the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List went to more than half of them!"

"Your news is long outdated, I heard that it is a Bodhi fruit, as long as it is refined, it has the potential to become the emperor of war, the spirit fruit is born, and the battle is called a fierce one, I heard that the mountains and the earth in the Northern Mountains are shaking, and the blood is flowing like a river!"

"Listen to me, listen to me......"

A teenager stood up excitedly.

"I heard that there are three Bodhi fruits, and they are shrouded by the peerless array, only the battle master can enter the picking, on the day the spirit fruit is ripe, the people of the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List have even invited the stars of the Seven Star Sect in order to win the Bodhi fruit!"

"The result?"

Everyone looked at the boy in amazement.

The young man looked at this scene, his eyes were suddenly full of pride, and he said loudly: "Of course, this astral body was defeated by the peerless genius of my Northern Regions, do you know? I heard that this peerless genius of the Seven Star Sect was trampled on the soles of his feet by life, that scene ......."

The boy's face flushed.

"Even the stars can be stepped on, and there is such a peerless genius in my northern region, tell me who this person is?"

"Hahaha...... He is the young master of the Han family, and he is also the peerless genius who won the Colosseum's eight consecutive kills, Han Yun!"

The boy said loudly.

"Han Yun!"

The people around fell silent.

Who is Han Yun?

In Hancheng, I'm afraid everyone knows about it.

The younger brother of Han Feng, a genius disciple of the Han family, but he is an out-and-out waste, in Han City, if you say that Han Feng is all positive teaching materials.

Then he Han Yun is all the negative teaching materials.

Even some ordinary people couldn't help but take out Han Yun to teach their children a lesson, telling them that if they didn't cultivate well, they would have to be like Han Yun and be a waste completely.

Hear that.

Han Yun smiled indifferently.

He is no longer the waste of the Han family, and as for everything about the Han family, it has nothing to do with him Han Yun.

"Your Excellency is Young Master Han Yun?"

Just as Han Yun was pondering, a surprised voice suddenly woke Han Yun up.

"You are?"

Han Yun frowned slightly.

The old man in front of him, Han Yun, didn't know it, but Han Yun knew that the old man was wearing the housekeeper costume of the Han Mansion, this person was from the Han Mansion.

"Hahaha...... Young Master Han Yun doesn't need to panic, it was the old man who asked me to pick you up!"

The old man smiled slightly and said softly.

"Korean War?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master Han Yun misunderstood, it's not Han Zhan, it's Old Man Han Qi!"

"Han Qi?"

Han Yun paused slightly, and a different emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

"Grandpa!"

An abrupt name appeared in Han Yun's mind.

Han Yun's face suddenly showed a little surprise, and he finally remembered who Han Qi was.

Han Qi.

The old man of the Han family is also Han Zhan's father.

Han Qi, this person is still the legend of Han Cheng, the Han family has only been able to get to this day, and Han Qi's contribution cannot be ignored.

Han Qi is the number one powerhouse in Han City.

He is also a famous genius disciple of the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, when the old man was there, he became the king of war at the age of thirty, and he became the peak powerhouse of the king of war in another twenty years.

Then he went into retreat.

Han Qi has been in retreat for ten years.

In Han Yun's impression, this old man of the Han family was extremely good to himself, even after knowing that he couldn't cultivate, he was extremely kind to himself, without the slightest posture of a strong man.

"When did Grandpa get out of the country?"

Han Yun suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked.

In the Han family, if anyone can still give Han Yun a fluctuating heart, it is only this old man of the Han family.

"The old man came out of the customs yesterday, and now he is rectifying the Han family, and even the head of the family and the head of the family are ......"

The old man's face was slightly embarrassed.

"Grandpa is out of the customs, it seems that cultivation will inevitably break through the realm of the war king!"

Han Yun smiled slightly.

Above the War King.

That's the Emperor of War.

The king is the peerless powerhouse of the Northern Regions, and the Emperor of War is the emperor of the Northern Regions.

"Young Master Han Yun, the old man is waiting for you in the Han Mansion, look ......"

The old man's face was slightly hurried.

When Han Yun saw this scene, he immediately smiled indifferently and said, "You tell the old man, we'll see you in the old place!"

"Young Master Han Yun ......"

The housekeeper was shocked.

But he could only watch Han Yun leave.

"That was Han Yun just now?"

The young man who was talking looked at Han Yun's back as he left, and his body trembled.

"It seems to be him, it is he who trampled the peerless genius astral body of the Seven Star Sect under his feet!"

"He just seemed to have taken a look at me!"

......

There was an uproar.

Han Yun, of course, will not care about these anymore, the body method unfolded, Han Yun found a remote path and entered the martial arts guild.

"Grandpa Zhang Yu, when will the young master come back?"

Han Yun had just entered the Martial Arts Guild when a worried voice suddenly came.

Hearing this voice, a sense of warmth suddenly rose in Han Yun's heart.

"Little girl, didn't the old man tell you, don't call me grandpa, call me master, am I so old?"

Zhang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But those cloudy eyes couldn't help but raise a trace of worry, the charm bones have been gone for three days, why hasn't this stinky boy come back.

"Who thinks so much about me!"

Just when the two were worried.

A teasing voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Young Master!"

Lian'er's face was full of tears of joy.

"Boy!"

Zhang Yu also stood up from the rocking chair with a face full of surprise.

Looking at Han Yun, the look in Zhang Yu's eyes changed from surprise to shock, and then to surprise again.

"Good, hahaha......"

Zhang Yu laughed.

"Thank you, President Zhang!"

Han Yun bowed slightly.

"Hahaha...... Stinky boy, he actually entered the ninth-level battle division, he really deserves to be the person that the old man fancies, hahaha......"

Zhang Yu's laughter echoed in the room.

"Ahem......"

When Han Yun saw Zhang Yu's eyes, he immediately coughed lightly.

This dead old man is more narcissistic than himself, but fortunately he hid his cultivation, otherwise he would have revealed the cultivation of the third-level war division.

Don't just scare this old man.

"Alas...... It's true that I forgot the master when I have a young master, you talk slowly, and the old man is going to drink with an old friend!"

Looking at the two people hugging each other, Zhang Yu smiled strangely, and then walked out of the room with his wine jug.

"Master!"

Lian'er hurriedly pushed Han Yun away, and she was extremely red.

"It's good to be young!"

While walking, Zhang Yu sighed.

Seeing this scene, Han Yun's face suddenly turned dark.

It's so old, and it's still so disrespectful!

"Lian'er, you come with me, the young master has something good for you!"

Looking at Lian'er's ruddy little face, Han Yun suddenly said with a chuckle.

"Ah......h

Lian'er exclaimed, and then followed with a red face.