"Qing'er, where have you been, I've been waiting for you for a long time for my father!"

As soon as he pushed the door in, Han Ding'an's voice came from his ears, and Han Wenqing subconsciously showed a trace of panic, but then quickly suppressed it. An innocent smile reappeared on www.biquge.info face of the pen, "Father, I just went out for a walk, why are you here!"

"I came to tell you that there are countless killings of masters in this chaotic city, not to mention that this is still the place of the Hundred Poison Gate!" slowly stood up and looked at Han Wenqing lovingly, touched his head, Han Ding'an said slowly, "You must not go out and walk around at will, in case something happens, how can I explain to your mother!"

"Besides, this time the opening of the Treasure Pavilion in the City of Chaos will also gather countless masters, and many of these masters outside are not easy to deal with, and the slightest carelessness may cause a wave of turmoil. The martial arts of these masters are not weak, you must not go out casually during this period, do you know?"

"Father, don't worry, the child understands, the child will stay here and concentrate on practicing!" Looking up at Han Ding'an, Han Wenqing said when he was a child, "But father, the pavilion master sometimes does things without thinking about the consequences, knowing that the city of chaos is so dangerous, why does he still do this, aren't you afraid that those people will have bad intentions when they see money?"

"And father, are we going to live here forever?"

"The pavilion master saved your life, and the grace of saving your life should be repaid by the spring, don't say anything like this in the future!" staring at Han Wenqing tightly, Han Dingan then whispered, "What's more, your 'Hundred Sources Poison Sutra' only has the acquired exercises, and you can't completely refine the poison seeds in your body by relying on these alone!"

"Besides, if there is no follow-up exercise. Your martial arts will stagnate in the future, unless you choose to rebuild them. In the final analysis, the Hundred Sources Poison Sutra is a poisonous skill, which is different from other martial arts, once it is abolished, it has to be started again. You're sixteen years old now, and you've missed the best age to practice. If we want to scrap the work and rebuild, I am afraid that the future achievements will be limited. So now we don't have a choice, you know!"

"The child understands!" hurriedly bowed his head, but an inexplicable look flashed in Han Wenqing's eyes, "The child remembers his father's teachings!"

"It's good to understand!" patted Han Wenqing's shoulder, but then the tip of Han Dingan's nose shrugged slightly, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, "Strange, how can there be a smell of blood here?"

"The smell of blood?" Lowering his head to avoid Han Ding'an's gaze, Han Wenqing said in a low voice, "Father, the child accidentally injured himself when he practiced a few days ago, so there is a smell of blood!"

"Why are you so disobedient, didn't I tell you not to be impatient when practicing, you know?"

"The child knows that there will never be such a thing again!"

"Okay, remember my father's words, don't go out casually!" Glancing at Han Wenqing again, Han Dingan then prepared to leave and said, "Father is going out first, you stay here!"

"Yes, congratulations to my father!" sent Han Dingan out of the door, and Han Wenqing's originally peaceful face suddenly became a little gloomy. Sitting straight in front of the bed and unbuttoning his clothes, revealing the wound that was soaked in blood and wrapped at will, he endured the severe pain and slowly untied the belt that wrapped the wound, revealing a slightly hideous wound inside, which was clearly wounded by a sword.

"Uh!" With the last bit of strength, he untied the blood-stained clothes and threw them aside, carefully picked up the gold sore medicine and applied it to the wound again, and then took out the bandage from under the bed and quickly wrapped it around his body. It didn't take long for everything to be back to normal!

Asked about the faint smell of blood around him, Han Wenqing frowned slightly, and then picked up the incense burner in front of the table and lit it. The curling green smoke rose with a faint aroma, gradually masking the not-so-strong smell of blood. Han Wenqing, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to exercise slowly again.

Inside the house, Han Wenqing began to quietly practice cross-legged, but outside the house, the situation was already in full swing. The flyers of the Treasure Pavilion written by Zhao Yi himself have spread all over the Chaos City, and I am afraid that no one knows about it for a long time, and now the street is talking about almost all the things about the Treasure Pavilion.

Its content is also exaggerated, in short, what low-level cheats goods are exchanged for high-level cheats goods, what is no longer a dream to get rich overnight, what is entering the treasure pavilion and quickly walking to the peak of life. In short, how to attract people and how to write, is to gather the masters of the chaotic city here on the day of opening, so that the Treasure Pavilion will become famous overnight, and its reputation will spread all over the world.

In the previous life, it is estimated that others will not even read such a leaflet, and even if they do, they will subconsciously think that it is a lie. And in this chaotic city, such a flyer really effectively aroused everyone's interest. Believe it or not, but most people come in with the idea that they won't lose by seeing. As long as they are willing to come in, Zhao Yi doesn't believe that they resist the temptation!

Now on the day of opening, there are indeed a lot of people in the Treasure Pavilion, and these masters are gathering in groups to chat with each other. Of course, anything can happen in the City of Chaos, and it is not uncommon for them to be chatting eagerly one second and stab in the back the next. Therefore, although these people are together, they will inevitably guard against each other!

"Yanze Sect Master has arrived!" With a loud shout, a large number of Yanze Sect disciples poured in, making the already somewhat crowded Treasure Pavilion even more congested. However, after seeing the arrival of the people from Yanzezong, most of them changed their expressions and chose to consciously give up their positions, and only a few did not give them face.

Then several innate masters slowly walked in with a sedan chair, and several people seemed to be moving very slowly, but their feet did not touch the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they quickly swept over everyone and stopped in the center. After getting off the sedan chair, Du Jiangyuan immediately looked at the four directions with cold eyes. Everyone who looked at each other couldn't help but feel a chill on their bodies, and subconsciously looked away!

"The congenital master carries the sedan chair, this Yanze Sect is really a big pomp!"

"It's been some time since the three major forces dominated the City of Chaos, and it's reasonable for the pomp to be bigger!" Seeing Du Jiangyuan's arrival, there were some small conversations in the crowd one after another, "But I heard that this Great Elder of the Yanze Sect died here in the Treasure Pavilion, this time the Sect Master of the Yanze Sect personally went out, and there was a good show to watch!"

"And this matter, isn't the Great Elder congenitally perfect, how can he ......." Hearing the words of the person next to him, this person immediately said, "Could it be that Yan Zezong came here to take revenge, then let's hide, the province will affect the pond fish!"

"What are you afraid of, since the Treasure Pavilion dares to blatantly oppose it and open such a high-profile opening, it must have confidence. Besides, I've heard that there are countless treasures in this treasure pavilion, and as long as you can afford it, you can get everything you want, so everyone gathers here. Among the great forces in this chaotic city, they are not the only ones who come here, Yan Zezong!"

"What, you mean there's someone else, ........"

"The master of the Hundred Poison Gate has arrived!" Just as a few people were talking, a deafening voice sounded in their ears again. Accompanying this voice was a group of masters dressed in black with evil aura on their faces. Seeing their arrival, everyone retreated in unison.

If they saw Yan Zezong retreating, it was nothing more than that they didn't want to offend Yan Zezong. But when I saw the people of the Hundred Poison Gate retreating, I was really afraid. These black-clothed people are dead soldiers in the Hundred Poison Sect, all of them have strange poisons, and they may be poisoned if they encounter them at the slightest encounter, so they don't want to be even more afraid to get together with them!

"Yo, it turns out that Brother Du has already arrived!" Seeing Du Jiangyuan, who had arrived early, the face of the master of the Hundred Poison Sect swept a trace of arc, and he couldn't help but faintly read, "I heard that the two elders of your Yanze Sect have been folded in the hands of the people of the Treasure Pavilion, you are really embarrassed to come here!"

"What's so embarrassing about this, it's just a misunderstanding that the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled!" In the face of the other party's cynicism, Du Jiangyuan was not angry, but said with interest, "But I heard that Han Ding'an, the former Qifeng Sword, once broke into the Hundred Poison Gate at night and stole a treasure from the Hundred Poison Gate, oops, the Hundred Poison Gate is really in decline, and even a mere Han Ding'an can't stop it!"

"And I also heard that now that Han Ding'an has entered this Treasure Pavilion, now is a good opportunity to get your treasures back. Master Jiangmen, you can't let everyone down!"

"Hmph, this is a matter of our Hundred Poison Sect, so don't worry about Brother Laodu!"

"The head of the Xu family has arrived!"

With a loud shout, a large number of masters in the same costumes poured in, filling the already small space. Seeing this scene, everyone was silent, just quietly retreated again. In the face of the three major forces that have dominated the City of Chaos for many years, most of them have only retreated. The few who can straighten their backs in front of them are not willing to do more crimes!

"The three major forces are gathered here, and there is really a good show to watch now!"