Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Old Days

―― The beginning of the chapter - >

Hanchen stood hesitantly at the door of the Bai family's mansion, looking at the familiar gate and feeling a little distracted.

Should I go in, should I go back to this house?

If you want to count it, I haven't been back for several years. Bai Xiaotian, the so-called grandfather, will he recognize himself again?

"Young Master Chen, is that you?"

Just as Hanchen was hesitating, a middle-aged woman's voice came. Hanchen was stunned for a moment and looked up. Not far away, I saw a dignified-looking middle-aged woman standing.

"Lan, Aunt Lan. Hanchen called softly.

"Oh, Young Master Chen, it's really you. The woman called Aunt Lan showed a strong joy on her face, and hurriedly walked over, held Hanchen's shoulder, and looked up and down carefully. "Young Master Chen, do you see that you have grown so tall, you look more and more like Miss, look at your eyes, just like Miss,"

As she spoke, Aunt Lan's expression couldn't help but darken. The young lady she said was naturally Hanchen's mother, Bai Muxuan. Aunt Lan was the maid who served Bai Muxuan back then, although she was a subordinate. But the relationship between her and Hanchen's mother is like a sister. is also one of the few people who is really good to Hanchen.

"Hey, look at my stupid mouth. ”

"It's okay, Aunt Lan. Hanchen smiled, a faint sadness flashing in his eyes.

"Young Master Chen, I haven't been home for so many years, how are you doing in Xuanyuan Peak?"

"Well, that's good. "In Hanchen's eyes, Aunt Lan is no different from her relatives. From the other party's concerned eyes, I got a little warmth after going home.

"Alright, let's go in quickly! the master of the house will be glad to know that you are back. Aunt Lan took Hanchen's hand and walked towards the house.

The head of the family, Bai Xiaotian. Hanchen muttered softly, "Will Grandpa really be happy?"

A moment later, the lobby of the front yard of the Bai family. Hanchen stood at the door anxiously and waited, for several years, the one qiē here is still not the same as before, there is no major change.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Hanchen was overjoyed, and got up to greet him. But when he saw that Aunt Lan was the only one who came, his face was suddenly covered with loss.

"Young Master Chen,"

"Outside, grandpa, doesn't he want to see me?" Hanchen asked with his fists slightly clenched.

"How could it be?" Aunt Lan hurriedly smiled and comforted, "The head of the family is practicing in retreat, and even your eldest and second uncles can't disturb them! Don't worry! When he comes out, he will definitely see you." ”

Bai Xiao was born with two sons and a daughter, the eldest Bai He and the second Bai Hao. Hanchen's mother, Bai Muxuan, is the youngest. Regarding Aunt Lan's explanation, Hanchen just smiled and didn't say anything more.

The north courtyard of the Bai family, a courtyard with relatively remote terrain.

This is where Han Langyu, Bai Muxuan, and Hanchen's family of three lived. Deserted, silent. Usually almost no one comes, but Aunt Lan will come over to clean up in her spare time. So there's not a lot of dust on the ground.

Familiar scenes, but things are different.

Hanchen said goodbye to Aunt Lan and returned to the room where he used to live. One qiē is still the same as a few years ago. Simple table chairs, beds. On the wall, there is also a portrait. There are two people in the painting, a man and a woman, who are Hanchen's parents.

Bai Muxuan has pink and willow eyebrows, and her eyes are like stars. A shallow smile outlines a charming arc. Han Langyu is handsome and extraordinary, and there is a faint heroism between his eyebrows.

It seems that this pair is made in heaven, but in the eyes of the world, it is extremely incompatible.

"Dad, where are you?" Hanchen muttered.

As soon as Bai Muxuan left, Han Langyu fell into an extremely low period. He was originally in the Bai family, not to mention his status. Even the young Hanchen was bullied in the Bai family.

This dark life lasted until Hanchen was ten years old. Han Langyu made a decision, he sent Han Chen to Xuanyuan Peak to learn art. I'm running around outside, and I'm never telling Hanchen about what I'm busy with.

In the first three years, Han Langyu was every once in a while. went to Xuanyuan Peak to see him, and brought Hanchen back to the Bai family to live for a while.

"Chen'er, today is your thirteenth birthday, do you have any wishes?"

The table was full of delicious dishes, and only Han Langyu came to celebrate his son. Thirteen-year-old Hanchen, serious game eyes, folded his hands, and secretly said in his heart. "Mother, I miss you, I want to see you again. ”

For eight years, Hanchen has remained the same wish.

After seeing his son make a wish, Han Langyu cried, and a big man cried. As if he knew what Hanchen's wish was, but he didn't let Hanchen see him cry.

"Chen'er, Dad is leaving. ”

"Then when will you come back next time? I don't want to stay in Xuanyuan Peak, Dad, I don't have natural powers, they say I'm a waste. ”

"No, Chen'er, remember what Dad said, you are not a waste, you are a genius, a real genius. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, when did Dad lie to you? I'm gone, don't go look for me. ”

Han Langyu left, and since then, he has never appeared in front of Han Chen, and no one knows about asking everyone in the Bai family. Whenever I look at children of the same age, I snuggle up to my parents and be spoiled. Hanchen will be sad alone.

After that, Hanchen rarely returned to the Bai family in Qianting City. And because his talent awakened relatively late, he was mistaken for "waste", so that he has not had a good life over the years.

Unconsciously, Hanchen, who was standing in front of the portrait, was already in tears. Where did my father go? Why didn't he say goodbye? It's still unknown.

"Whew!" Han Chen breathed a deep sigh of relief, as if he wanted to expel all the depression in his heart.

Wiping away the tears on his face, a wave of tiredness swept in. The injuries he suffered in the psychedelic forest have not yet recovered, and he has been in a continuous hurry for the past few days, so he is now a little unwell.

After sorting out the situation, Hanchen immediately sat down cross-legged on the bed and began to use Wu Yuanli to repair the injuries in his body.

While healing his wounds, Hanchen also ran the "Nine Turns of Killing Gods" exercise. At present, the first layer of his cultivation has to open up two meridians. Less than a quarter of them are still left, which is relatively impressive.

Time passes quietly and inadvertently.

Hanchen in the room, his whole body was surrounded by a faint red light. If you look closely, there is a slight hint of black on the red surface. The surrounding heaven and earth spiritual power, as soon as it came into contact with the black light, was sucked in. Then he integrated into Hanchen's body and turned into Wu Yuanli.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth here is relatively thin, and it is not as rich as that of Xuanyuan Peak, so Hanchen's progress is not very fast.

At that moment, a slight noise in the air reached my ears. Hanchen's mind moved, and he tried to listen attentively. This was originally a subconscious act, but what I didn't expect was. The slight fuzzy sound grew clearer and clearer. It's actually a few people talking about something.

"Have you heard? Hanchen's waste is back. ”

"Oh, you're back, when is it?"

"It's morning! He still has the face to come back, most likely because he can't get along in Xuanyuan Peak. ”

"Then do you need to say it? He doesn't even have natural powers, what else does Xuanyuan Feng have to do? I think he was probably driven out. ”

Back a few years ago, cold

The news that Chen is a "waste supernatural power" was transmitted back to the Bai family from Xuanyuan Peak. As soon as this news came out, there was a lot of fluctuation in the Bai family and even in Qianting City.

Everyone knows the importance of supernatural powers. If only Hanchen was just a child of an ordinary family. But his parents are Bai Muxuan and Han Langyu. With this alone, some well-wishers with bad intentions have taken this as a joke after dinner.

Hanchen in the room, listening to the topics that everyone outside was talking about. I couldn't help frowning, my breath was chaotic, and my breathing became quite rapid.

"Why didn't Hanchen's waste come back sooner? ”

"Are you stupid? This must have been done on purpose! If he came back before the clan, he wouldn't have been beaten to a cripple?"

"That's right, haha. ”

Although it was the sound of their voices, they were far apart. However, the Nine Turns of Killing God Decisive Technique made those words and words clearly enter Hanchen's ears. Word by word, it hit his heart. Hanchen's whole body trembled, and his handsome eyebrows tightened. Dense sweat oozed from his forehead.

"A bunch of bastards. Hanchen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The martial arts power in the body was running high, and it was attacking towards that meridian with all its might.

Hanchen's body shook suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and the beam of light projected from his eyes was as sharp as a sword.

"It's finally a meridian. Hanchen gasped for breath, his face showing a hint of relief. Fang was stimulated by those words, and he stiffened his head and forcibly rushed away from the meridians. It's kind of funny.

Feeling the abundant strength in his body and the healing of most of his injuries, Hanchen secretly marveled at the magic of the Nine Turns Killing God Decision. He breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes, and then got up and got out of bed and walked towards the outer door.

"Hey, tell me, how much strength does Hanchen's waste have?" The Bai family's martial arts practice ground, four or five young disciples, there was an exchange of words and laughter. On their faces, there is a mixture of banter and contempt.

"I don't think it will be too much Qi Refining Quadruple at most. "The one who spoke was a slightly shorter disciple of the Bai family, and his strength was the fourfold refining of qi.

"What about the fourfold qi refining? I don't think he has any qi refining realm, and most of them are still wandering around the body refining realm. ”

Several people suddenly burst into laughter, and Han Chen was completely degraded as worthless in their mouths. Just as they were chatting, a cold aura instantly swept from behind several people.

"Then do you dare to fight with me, a waste of the Quenching Realm?" - the end of the chapter - >

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