174 Integrating into Chinese [Chinese]
"Isn't it!"
"How is that possible?"
"Don't be fooled!"
Lei Zhenyao's three roommates were obviously not convinced.
The Lei family's lineage and collateral line have always been two groups, and they are clearly differentiated, especially when they were in the martial arts academy, the descendants disdained the collateral at all, and the collateral faction was unwilling to provoke the descendants.
This is also in Ding Wuyuan, the number of collateral factions far exceeds that of the descendants, and they are only a little more bold and dare to show hostility to the descendants.
If this is in the Bingwu Academy or the Yiwu Academy, when the number of descendants exceeds the number of collateral lines, how dare the collateral faction, show some hostility, and it is estimated that they will be crippled by the descendants.
Now suddenly tell them that a young master of the lineage and a side line are called brothers, and it would be strange if the three of them could believe it.
Lei Jianyao was a little annoyed: "Although I'm a little naΓ―ve, I'm not stupid, can't I tell if I'm true or false?"
The black-faced young man waved his hand again and again: "Where, of course we believe you, it is said that this young master Han Feng grew up in the Han family, maybe for this reason." β
When the handsome boy and the tiger-headed boy heard this, they nodded, and there was only this possibility.
Those young masters who have been descendants since birth, which one of them does not squint at them.
Since this young master Han Feng grew up in a small family, it is not impossible not to have such habits.
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Seeing that the three partners were not so hostile to Han Feng, Lei Jianyao took the opportunity to say, "Today we will hold a dinner to welcome Han Feng, and you will know by yourself to contact and contact." If Han Feng really doesn't suit your appetite, it's a big deal that you won't have contact with Han Feng in the future, if you have an appetite, we will have one more partner in the future, all in the same courtyard, and you won't see anyone who looks up and looks down, is it true that you have been a stranger all the time?"
The three roommates hesitated for a while, and finally nodded in response.
Also, anyway, that person is also the son of Lord Yuanjia, if he really isolates the other party all the time, when the time comes, Lord Yuanjia will know about it and turn his anger on them, and their fate can be imagined.
It's better to find a way to get along with each other.
Listening to Lei Jianyao's meaning, this young master is not such an arrogant person, and he may really be able to become a friend.
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There are several wooden houses in the entire courtyard, not all of them are full of people, and there are all of them, plus Han Feng, there are only eleven or twelve people.
The black-faced young man's face in this courtyard is obviously quite large, and he basically attends with face.
Han Feng sat on the side, talking to Lei Zhenyao.
At present, everyone is still a little suspicious, and they didn't talk to Han Feng as soon as they came up.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the black-faced boy and the others found out that Han Feng was indeed befriending Lei Zhenyao, not pretending, and gradually a teenager joined the conversation.
These people were born in the Lei family, although they are higher than ordinary families, but they also limit their freedom.
From birth to now, they have not stepped out of Tianlin City.
Han Feng is different.
Even if Han Feng went out to travel for only three months, his knowledge was limited, but he was better than these teenagers, and he picked a few things from his travels to tell them, and these teenagers were gradually attracted, and their hostility towards Han Feng dissipated unconsciously.
The black-faced young man glanced at each other and walked over.
Lei Zhenyao immediately got up and introduced: "Han Feng, this is my three roommates, and this is the eldest of the four of us, Redley!"
Redred was the black-faced boy.
Redrei stretched out his hand: "Welcome to join us, our courtyard is also in the top ten in Ding Wu Yuan." β
There are more than 1,000 people in the entire Ding Wu Courtyard, and according to Cheng DΓΉ, there are at least 60 or 70 courtyards in a courtyard, and it can be ranked in the top ten, which is not bad.
Han Feng shook back: "Give me a lot of advice in the future." β
Lei Zhenyao pointed at the beautiful young man and said, "This is the second of the four of us, Lei Sifan!"
Lei Sifan looked annoyed: "Don't call me second!"
A group of half-grown children laughed out loud, in this world, the second child is also a very obscure word, Han Feng subconsciously glanced at Lei Sifan's crotch.
Lei Sifan noticed Han Feng's eyes and became even more annoyed.
Han Feng coughed dryly: "I'm sorry." β
Lei Sifan snorted: "I heard that the fourth child said that your strength is good, I will have a good discussion with you later, don't let me down." β
The fourth is Lei Zhenyao.
Han Feng smiled: "I won't let you down." β
This world, after all, is strength to speak, only when the strength is strong, can you get real respect and friendship, just rely on a mouth, just a matter of a moment, you can still have a story to tell every day?
A group of teenagers coaxed: "Han Feng, Lei Sifan is the second in our courtyard, you can't be careless." β
"Yes, if you lose, Lei Sifan will definitely laugh at you for a long time. β
"Lei Sifan, Han Feng is a newcomer, you have to let go of it. β
"Lei Sifan, don't lose, otherwise you will lose face. β
Lei Sifan rolled his eyes: "If you can beat me, then it will be the best, and it is best to win even the boss." β
is the second oldest among the four roommates, and the second in the armed forces in a courtyard, Lei Sifan has long been resentful in his heart, if he can get rid of one of the second titles, Lei Sifan is desperate.
Of course, that doesn't mean he's going to release water.
Several teenagers also knew Lei Sifan's grievances on weekdays, and they all let out a 'haha' laugh.
Everyone laughed enough, Lei Zhenyao pointed to the tiger-headed young man and said: "This is the third Lei Shijun, in fact, he is only a few days older than me, and he always likes to pretend to be a big brother in front of me on weekdays!"
Lei Shijun smiled: "A few days are also big, don't be unconvinced, you will call me brother in the future." β
The crowd laughed again.
Han Feng felt that the feelings between these people were sincere and did not cheat, and he couldn't help but have a few smiles on his face.
Han Feng found that the feeling of staying here was like returning to the feeling of staying in his previous life, when the relationship between a dormitory was the closest.
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"Come on, come on, Han Feng, play with me first!"
Lei Jianyao was the first to stand up, and the Korean wind invited him to fight.
"What's the hurry, let me come first!"
Lei Sifan also said lazily.
All the martial artists looked at Han Feng at this time.
Lei Zhenyao is currently fifteen years old, although it is only a low-grade qualification, but in such an environment as the Lei family, there are also people who have a five-star cultivation.
Lei Sifan is seventeen years old, and he is the peak of the eight-star rank!
And Han Feng is only fourteen years old, and he has been in the little Han family for so long, how strong can he be now?
Don't look at Ding Wuyuan on the surface, it is the worst, they are all a group of inferior qualifications, but in fact, Ding Wuyuan's force is not bad.
The younger generation above the Xuan rank all went to another place, and the four major martial arts academies did not have masters above the Xuan rank. UU reads books.
Ding Wuyuan is because of the low qualifications, so there are many seventeen, eighteen, ten-year-old and ten-year-old young generations, although the qualifications are not high, but at such an old age, the cultivation will naturally not be bad.
On the contrary, in the previous few major martial academies, especially the First Martial Academy and the Second Martial Academy, there were almost no young people over the age of seventeen, because they had all broken through to the Xuan Rank and went to another place to cultivate.
This also leads to the fact that the younger generation of the previous martial arts academy is younger, and the combat experience is not so rich, and sometimes at the same level, the martial artists of the Ding martial academy have a greater chance of winning.
Lei Sifan's eight-star human rank is also at the top level in the Bingwu Academy, of course, if you count the age, it is nothing.
Han Feng didn't know this, he was startled when he saw that Lei Sifan had a rank of eight stars, in Han Feng's opinion, Ding Wuyuan should be the worst of the four martial arts, how could he just come out casually and be a person rank eight stars!
Lei Jiajia is only ten stars in Yiwu Academy, and he is already a top-level martial artist, and he is eight-star in Yiwu Academy, how can he be medium-level, and he is by no means at the bottom.
But Han Feng thought of Lei Jiajia's age, and he was relieved, the ages were not equal, it was normal for Ding Wuyuan to come out of a stronger one, and Lei Jiajia was only fifteen.
In this way, it is estimated that this Ding Wuyuan will really have a surpassing human level nine-star existence.
The heart of Ding Wuyuan's contempt for Ding Wuyuan was put away by Han Feng at this moment.
The Lei family has a deep heritage, and the martial arts skills practiced are not bad, and these martial artists of the Lei family definitely have the ability to fight beyond the stars.
Under the gaze of several teenagers, Han Feng slowly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll learn from the two of you!"