Text vip_Chapter 288: A Monarch-level Handmaiden!
"Senior Night, you have a good plan for this old man, junior thank you!" As soon as Han Ye's words fell, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the green bamboo forest.
Hearing the sound, Han Ye, Han Feng, the blue-shirted girl Ayaxing and all the Han family members under the altar looked in the direction of the sound source, and saw that in the green bamboo forest, ten figures slowly stepped out, led by Han Xiong, the ancestor of the Han family, and behind Han Xiong, in addition to Han Lin and the five elders of the Han family, there were also Han Feng's mother Su Xiwen, sister Han Yu and another girl wearing a yellow shirt, holding a guqin, and Ling Xing's makeup.
These ten people, except for Han Feng's mother Su Xiwen and the girl in the yellow shirt, who seemed to be weak, Han Xiong, Han Lin, Han Yu and the five elders of the Han family were all strong and outward, worthy of the name of the Spirit King realm powerhouse.
"Grandpa, you're out of the customs!" However, when Han Feng saw his mother Su Xiwen and sister Han Yu, he was stunned at first, and then flew into Su Xiwen's arms.
"Mother, sister, when are you coming back, why don't you notify Feng'er in advance!"
"Mother has informed you, then how can I see my family's Feng'er showing its might in the Fenglei family!" Su Xiwen stroked the back of Han Feng's head and said softly.
"Mother, were you there at the time?" Han Feng was stunned.
"Well, not only my mother was there at that time, but your grandfather and Ye Lao were all present!" Su Xiwen said.
"This is impossible!" Han Feng said, "At that time, I almost covered the entire Wind Thunder City with my soul power, but I didn't find any suspicious characters!"
"Feng'er, your mother and Senior Ye are veritable god-level powerhouses, how can you find out about your cultivation!" Han Xiong on the side replied with a smile.
Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help scratching his head and smiling bitterly.
After a while, Han Feng asked again, "Grandpa, aren't you in retreat, how can you be with your mother and Ye Lao?"
"Feng'er, after the Han family's bloody case, grandpa was indeed disheartened for a while, and made an oath to close the death pass and not break the Spirit King's exit, however, just as I pulled down the secret room rock gate, your mother and the night seniors came, that night, I went with your mother to the Canglang Empire's Protector Sect to pick up the star pavilion to train and cultivate hard, until I broke through the realm of the Spirit King!" Han Xiong said.
"Grandpa, you've broken through the Spirit King realm!
"Feng'er, did you have the idea of beating your grandfather!" Han Ye said with a smile.
"Ye Lao, you can't say that!" Han Feng smiled bitterly: "Tomorrow in the battle for the city lord of Wind Thunder City, grandpa and father are the protagonists, can grandpa not be able to do it?"
"Feng'er, this time it's different!" Han Ye said: "Since the appearance of the Tianyan Grottoes, the climate of Wind Thunder City has improved strangely, and the current Wind Thunder City, with its rich aura, is only higher than the nine first-class cities of the Canglang Empire, therefore, the royal family of the Canglang Empire announced to the whole country that the Wind Thunder City is a city of amnesty, the level is equivalent to the superior city, and they can enjoy the treatment of the superior city, but only families above the second rank can participate in the competition for the position of the city lord of Wind Thunder City!"
"First-class city, second-class family?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment.
"Feng'er, Canglang Empire, the city is divided into three classes, upper, middle and lower, among them, the city lord of the upper city must be controlled by the first-class family, and at the same time, the family in the upper city can only be the first-class family; Han Xiong on the side explained with a chuckle: "The first-class family means that there must be more than two Spirit Monarch realm powerhouses, more than two king-level alchemists, one king-level array mage, one king-level talisman master and one king-level alchemist, and the second-class family must have two Spirit Monarch realm powerhouses and two king-level alchemists in the family!"
"Grandpa, in this way, our family can only give up competing for the position of the city lord of Wind Thunder City this time!" Hearing this, Han Feng exhaled helplessly. After all, he knows the strength of the entire Han family at present, and the entire Han family, counting his own strength, is the strongest, followed by Long Xiang, whether it is Long Xiang or himself, his strength cannot compete with the powerhouses of the Lingjun realm.
"Feng'er, did you really choose to give up?" Su Xiwen heard Han Feng say this, and said with a chuckle: "This is not my son's personality!"
"Mother, it's not a question of having a personality!" Han Feng smiled bitterly: "There is no absolute strength as the backing, no matter how much personality you have, others can only fart!"
The masked girl in the blue and yellow shirt on the side couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle when she heard Han Feng say this.
"Feng'er, it's really good that you can have this kind of consciousness and mentality!" Su Xiwen nodded, and then said, "Don't you feel a pity to give up this battle for the city lord?"
"Mother, aren't you talking nonsense? Amnesty City Lord, the level is equivalent to that of a high-class city, and he enjoys the treatment of a high-class city, who doesn't want such a fragrant glutton! The problem is that we don't have this strength, and it's in vain to think about it!" Han Feng sighed helplessly.
"Don't have this strength?" Su Xiwen chuckled: "Feng'er, let me ask you, are you now an alchemist at the peak of the king level?"
"Yes, Feng'er is indeed an alchemist at the peak of the king level!" Han Feng nodded.
"Is that little girl Han Xue a king-level alchemist now!" Su Xiwen asked again.
"Hmm!" Han Feng nodded: "Xue'er has indeed broken through to a king-level alchemist!"
"Did your master teach you how to refine the best pills!"
"Yes!" Han Feng nodded, and then said: "Mother, Xue'er and I are indeed king-level alchemists, and we also master the method of refining the best pill, but we don't have a powerhouse in the Spirit Monarch realm!"
"Who said that the Han family doesn't have a powerhouse in the Spirit Monarch realm!"
"Xing'er, Xing'er, come here!" Su Xiwen waved at the two masked girls standing side by side.
"Yes, master!" responded in unison, and the two girls walked lightly and slowly came to Su Xiwen and Han Feng.
"Xing'er, Yue'er, you will be your teacher in the future, and you will follow my son Han Feng's side for life, are you willing!" Su Xiwen said lightly.
Hearing this, the two girls immediately bowed to Su Xiwen Yingying, and said in unison: "The apprentice is willing!"
"Then you will change your surname to Han in the future!"
"Yes, master!"
"The maid of the Lingjun realm!" Seeing this scene, Han Feng looked up at his mother Su Xiwen in a daze, and his thoughts instantly short-circuited.
After a while, Han Feng came back to his senses and said in a resolute tone: "Mother, this can't work!"
"Why is that?" Su Xiwen was stunned.
"Mother, these two sisters are Lingjun powerhouses, aren't you difficult for strong people?" Han Feng was completely speechless.
"So you really don't want to compete for the position of the city lord of Wind Thunder City!" Su Xiwen said with a smile.
"Of course I want to!" Han Feng gently pushed Su Xiwen away: "Mother, but you can't force the two sisters to be my maids because of this! The two sisters have their own happiness, have the right to choose love, and pursue their own happiness, mother, if you make such a decision, what is the difference between it and the robber, Feng'er really can't accept it!"
In the Dark Moon Continent, the personal maid is the concubine, and in terms of status, the personal maid is much lower than the concubine.
However, as soon as Han Feng's words fell, the two women knelt down suddenly.
The blue-shirted girl had tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Young Master Feng, you can say this, we are really happy in our hearts, but serving the young master for life is what our sisters proposed to the master first, this really has nothing to do with the master, the master She didn't force us, we are really willing!"
"Yes, Young Master Feng, we are really willing!" the girl in the yellow shirt chimed in.
"Two sisters, don't be like this, get up first and talk about it!" Han Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the two girls up, but unexpectedly made a mistake in his busy and accidentally ripped off the veils of the two girls.
At a glance, Han Feng immediately went crazy.
The two women look exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold, the face is condensed with goose fat, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the gods are like autumn water, indescribably soft and delicate, the whole face is delicate and beautiful, refined, simply without a trace of fireworks in the world, and it is so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.
"Young Master Feng, my sisters once swore to heaven that between heaven and earth, if a man unveils us at the same time, my sisters will regard him as a husband and follow him for life, since this is the case, please don't abandon my sisters!" The two girls saw Han Feng staring at themselves obsessively, and their pretty faces suddenly flushed, and said softly.
"Ah, I'm sorry, two sisters, I really didn't mean to, please don't be surprised. Han Feng was suddenly startled when he heard this, and woke up from seeing the stunning appearance of the two girls, and hurriedly explained.
"Young Master Feng, don't explain, if you don't agree, my sister will die in front of you immediately!" After speaking, the two women's jade bowls turned slightly, and they put the extra white as snow long sword in their hands on their jade necks. Han Yu, Su Xiwen, Han Xiong and Han Lin on the side saw the actions of the two women, glanced at each other, and did not say anything to stop them, chuckling.
"Two sisters, you ......!" Han Feng was speechless for a moment, at this moment, it was not that Han Feng didn't like the two girls, but the unforgettable love in the previous life!
After a moment of struggling in his heart, Han Feng sighed lightly and said reluctantly: "Two sisters, you can take back the sword in your hand! ”
"Thank you, young master, for making it happen!" the two girls withdrew their long swords, put the veil on again, and slowly stood up.
At this moment, Han Yulian, who was standing on the side, came to Han Feng's side and said with a smile: "Brother, are you content! Do you know! Xingxing Shuangjiao, her fame shocked the entire Canglang Academy, how many young talents, in order to see their peerless faces, they don't even want their lives, you are good, you are cheap, and you are good!"
"Sister, you ......!" Han Feng was speechless again.