In front of the huge tomb in the back mountain of the Han family, the smoke is filled, the Sanskrit sound is bursting, and the dark paper is constantly flying and swaying in the air under the caress of the bleak autumn wind, revealing the atmosphere of sorrow everywhere

The Han family memorial, under the auspices of Han Xiong, the ancestor of the Han family, is being carried out in an orderly manner.

At this moment, an old man in green clothes rushed to the altar with a panicked expression, ran to Han Lin's side, and whispered a few words in his ear, and Han Lin's face suddenly turned pale.

"Father, what's going on!" Han Fengqin, who was standing on the side, looked a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"Your Uncle Liu said that there are several strong people outside the door, and they want to see you by name!" Han Lin said softly.

"See me?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice to Liu Fu next to him, "Uncle Liu, how many people are here!"

"Nine people!" Liu Fu said: "Six old men, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe, and a pair of handsome brothers and sisters!"

"Hehe! it turned out to be them!" Han Feng smiled faintly.

"Feng'er, do you know someone here!" Han Lin asked.

The enemy is far away, and he hates the secret after being cold

"Hmm!" Han Feng said: "If my guess is correct, the person who came should be from the royal family, and the pair of brothers and sisters should be Prince Mu Yan and Princess Mu Xue!"

As soon as Liu Fu's words fell, Mu Bifan, who was originally dying, sat up suddenly.

"People from the royal family?" Han Lin was stunned.

"Yes, father!" Han Fengxuan turned his gaze to Liu Fu and said lightly: "Uncle Liu, you go out first, bring them to the council hall, let them wait for me there, and I will meet them with the patriarch and ancestor after the sacrifice!"

"Feng'er, they are members of the royal family, I'm afraid this is not appropriate!" Han Lin said with some worry.

"Father, it's nothing!" Han Feng smiled faintly, and immediately glanced at Han Ye and Su Xiwen who were not far away, and said, "Uncle Liu, go ahead, if they ask, you will say that I am accompanying Ye Lao and my mother to sacrifice!"

"Okay, young patriarch!" replied respectfully, and the housekeeper Liu Fu gently pinched and retreated from the altar, his body drowning in the surging crowd.

In the Han family conference hall, an old man dressed in a golden brocade robe, exuding a faint black atmosphere, was in a state of malaise, sitting weakly on a carved wooden chair, like a dying person, he was Mu Bifan, the founder of the Canglang Empire, the ancestor of the Mu family, and behind him stood five old men who were the same age as the old man, compared to the golden brocade robe old man Mu Bifan on the carved wooden chair, these five old men all had bright eyes, and their bodies released a breathtaking aura, and they were definitely super strong above the monarch level! Next to Mu Bifan, the old man in the golden brocade robe, a middle-aged man dressed in a five-clawed golden dragon robe inlaid with nine lifelike embroideries, releasing a noble atmosphere, sat quietly on another carved wooden chair, and two young men and women stood behind them, the male was handsome and handsome, and the female was peerless.

Half a moment passed quickly, and the five old men standing behind the languishing old man looked a little impatient.

"Your Majesty, I didn't expect the little Han family to dare to provoke my royal majesty, it's really damned!" one of the old men in blue snorted coldly.

"Grandpa Leng, are you exaggerating, we came to the Han family this time, it was anonymous, not to mention that there were bursts of Sanskrit sound coming from the back mountain of the Han family, I think that the Han family should be holding activities such as ancestor worship now, and it is reasonable to come later

Something!" Mu Xue on the side said coquettishly.

Mu Leng, the younger brother of Mu Bifan, the ancestor of the Mu family, the president of the Alchemist Guild of the Canglang Empire, cultivated to the peak of the eighth order of the Spirit Monarch, and what was even more terrifying was that Mu Leng was still one of the few alchemists in the Dark Night Continent who could refine a high-grade elixir.

"Girl, you are presumptuous!I didn't expect you to talk back to your grandfather for the sake of this little Han family!" Mu Leng suddenly stared at Mu Xue fiercely when he heard this.

"Grandpa Leng, isn't Xue'er just a matter of things?" Mu Xue chuckled.

"Xue'er, okay, don't quarrel with your cold grandfather, the old man of the Han family is back!" The middle-aged man who had been sitting on the carved wooden chair with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, and when everyone heard the sound, they hurriedly looked in the direction of the gate

A thin figure appeared at the gate, and this figure was Liu Fu, the head of the Han family who introduced them into the Han family's meeting hall.

After the revenge, the ghost is hated and the cool star is hated

"Steward Liu, didn't you go to inform the young patriarch of your family, why did you come back alone, what about the young patriarch of your family?" Mu Leng snorted at Liu Fu.

Hearing this, Liu Fu stared at Mu Leng calmly, and then slowly walked in front of Mu Yan and Mu Xue, and respectfully saluted: "The two of you are His Royal Highness Mu Yan and Princess Mu Xue!"

Mu Yan and Mu Xue nodded, and Mu Yan said, "Steward Liu, what about the Feng brothers?"

"Young patriarch, young grandmother, Su Xiwen and senior Ye are sacrificing in the back mountain!"

As soon as Liu Fu's words fell, Mu Bifan, who was originally dying, sat up suddenly.

"Steward Liu, is the night senior you are talking about called Han Ye!"

"Yes!" Liu Fu nodded.

"It's really him!" Mu Bifan sighed lightly, and then said to Liu Fu: "Steward Liu, I've worked hard for you, please go and tell the young patriarch of your family, the sacrifice is big, we are not in a hurry!"

The ship is not far from the cold enemy ball learning

Hearing Mu Bifan say this, Liu Fu's whole person was stunned for a moment, who were the night seniors and young grandmothers, who actually made the royal family of the Canglang Empire so low.

"Steward Liu, do you have anything else?" Fu looked like this, Mu Bifan thought that Liu Fu had other things to explain, so he asked in a low voice again.

Later, the enemy of the Ke side made trouble with the enemy Cha Ke Lengtai

Houdi Ke Qiu Kefang made trouble with the enemy Chake Leng Tai, "Grandpa Leng, isn't Xue'er just talking about things?" Mu Xue chuckled.

"No!" Liu Fu came back to his senses and saluted Mu Bifan respectfully: "The villain will go and report to the young patriarch!"

After speaking, Liu Fu walked out of the conference hall lightly.

"Ancestor, who is Han Ye?" Mu Lengfu, who was originally angry, asked angrily after his body completely disappeared.

"Back then, I was alone against the god-level powerhouses of the two great gods, Ao Nan and Jun Xie!" Mu Bifan said lightly.

"Alone against Ao Nan and Jun Evil God?" Hearing this, Mu Leng couldn't help but gasp.

In the legend of the Dark Night Continent, there are six god-level powerhouses, and among these six god-level powerhouses, the top ones are Feng Lei Aonan and Feng Lei Junxie of the Wind Thunder Family, fighting against two super-powerful god-level powerhouses alone, what kind of realm is this Han Ye?

"Ancestor, this Han Ye has such strength, why is there no name for him on the Star and Moon List?" Mu Leng continued to ask.

"Star Moon List!" Mu Bifan said: "The Star Moon Pavilion was originally a tool for the Wind Thunder Family to unify the Dark Night Continent, if you want to unify the Dark Night Continent, what the Wind Thunder Family needs is absolute prestige, can you imagine that the Wind Thunder Family can announce the strength of the Night God?"

"I see!" Mu Leng nodded in understanding.

"Yan'er, this trip to the Han family, if Han Feng can't cure the poison in me, after you ascend the throne, you must also find ways to encircle the Han family and make friends with it, don't offend the Han family!" Mu Bifan turned his eyes to Mu Yan, who was listening quietly, and said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, don't worry about this, Yan'er will never have a bad relationship with the Han family!" Mu Yan said.

"Very good!" Mu Bifan once again set his eyes on the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, Mu Yuchen.

"Chen'er, this time as the city lord of Wind Thunder City, you must let it fall to the Han family!"

"Why? Wind Thunder City is a city that has been positioned by my royal family as an amnesty city, and the Han family's strength is in charge of the amnesty Wind Thunder City, isn't this a slap in the face of my Han family?" Mu Yuchen was stunned.

"I know this, but this is the meaning of the Star Picking Pavilion!" Mu Bifan said.

"Star Picking Pavilion?" Mu Yuchen said, "Father, what is the connection between this Han family and Star Picking Pavilion?"

"Su Xiwen, the young grandmother of the Han family, is the Pavilion Master of the Star Picking Pavilion who has always kept my Canglang Empire safe!"

"What! Su Shen is Han Feng's son!" Mu Yuchen suddenly stood up from his seat when he heard the voice. And the five old men behind Mu Bifan also showed shocked expressions at the same time.

"I didn't know that until I left. Mu Bifan said: "The great god of the psychedelic city, plus the night god and the Su god, the three great gods all have a direct connection with the Han family, let me ask, is the Han family still a small family? Wind Thunder City was originally an abandoned city, giving such a city to the Han family, and enclosing the Han family into my Canglang Empire, this is definitely a good deal!"

"Father, I know how to do it!" Mu Yuchen nodded.

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