Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Eccentric Han Family

Because he stopped this punch abruptly, did he suffer internal injuries due to the backshock?

Zhu Xiaoyan was stunned, but saw that Han Tongshan had regained his former cheerfulness, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and laughed: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I have already risen to the mage level, I heard that I went out of the city to the Great Wilderness a few days ago, what benefits did I get?" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan wanted to answer honestly, and he was lucky to break through after entering the ownerless space debris for nine deaths, but remembering Han Tongshan's murderous blow just now, he suddenly changed his words: "I wanted to go to the Great Wilderness to find the ownerless space debris for a chance, but I had no clue, but instead saved the son of the Fu family of Tianxiong Country named Fu Moqing in the Great Wilderness." In order to thank him for saving his life, Fu Moqing gave him an elixir refined from the Howling Ling Root, and after taking it, he broke through to the mage level. ”

Zhu Xiaoyan instinctively felt that something was wrong with Han Tongshan, Han Tongshan's words just now revealed that the sudden attack was to try his catties, but as a veteran general with extremely rich combat experience, since he made a tentative move, he would naturally have spare strength, how could he be strong and hurt himself?

And if Han Tongshan really wanted to kill himself just now, why did he retract his strength at a critical moment and hurt himself at the same time?

The two are completely contradictory, full of a kind of weird and extremely weird.

Originally, Zhu Xiaoyan wanted to answer, after that thunderstorm, he had already been promoted to the mage rank, General Han, you were in a coma at the time, so I don't know.

It can be seen that Han Tongshan specially asked about the Great Wilderness, and his heart moved, so he deliberately pushed the realm ascension time to the Great Wilderness, and explained it half-truthfully.

"Howling Linggen? Good stuff! can get this kind of thing, could it be that this Fu Moqing is the son of the Fu family? But wasn't the sister-in-law of the Fu family Fu Shijie killed by a little soldier? Han Tongshan scratched his head, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore, he raised his hand and patted Zhu Xiaoyan's shoulder, "Zhu Xiaozi has a deep fortune, it's not in vain that my old Han values you!" The plasma on your arm just now, this is not something that can be done by the ordinary mage level, it is worthy of a top-level talent, but this tabula rasa resistance is really a pity......"

Looking at the normal Han Tongshan, Zhu Xiaoyan's heart also wavered, the weird feeling just now was that suspicious?

Han Tongshan couldn't control his strength just because his injuries hadn't healed? Or maybe the real answer is as simple as that.

Seeing that Zhu Xiaoyan was silent, Han Tongshan thought that he had been hit by the resistance of the tabula rasa again, so he couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and comforting: "Zhu boy, don't be discouraged, it is said that there is a magic medicine called Thunder Grass in this world, which can not only enhance the qualification and talent of the thunder system, but also greatly improve the resistance of the thunder system......

Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, and he no longer bothered about Han Tongshan's weirdness, and hurriedly asked, "General Han, is there really this kind of magic medicine called Lei Zheng Cao?" ”

"Thunder Tribulation Grass does exist, but I don't know much." Han Tongshan touched his head, "This Thunder Tribulation Grass has been rumored since ancient times, if you go to Yuhai Academy and ask the teachers of the Thunder Department, they should give you an accurate answer." ”

Zhu Xiaoyan's heart is hot, if he can increase his thunder resistance, with his top talent, he can definitely make a long way on the cultivation road.

Zhu Xiaoyan was even more looking forward to the trip to Yuhai Academy, and was about to chat with Han Tongshan more, but he felt that the air was cold, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling burst out from the inside out.

This extreme discomfort caused even the sleeping dark golden beast head in the sea of consciousness to let out a grunt in his consciousness.

What happened? Zhu Xiaoyan looked up, but found that Han Tongshan's wife was holding Han Xi'er, who was holding the silver fox rabbit ball, and was staring at him with a cold face.

This cold gaze like a substance made Zhu Xiaoyan tremble again, if the gaze could kill, he would definitely have been stabbed with a thousand holes.

Under the silent gaze of Mrs. Han and Han Xi'er, Zhu Xiaoyan was as embarrassed as if he had been scolded for being bloody, and could only laugh dryly: "General Han, it's not too early, I'll go to the south gate to concentrate, General Han's grace, Zhu Xiaoyan will always remember it!" ”

Although Han Tongshan didn't look back, he seemed to know that something was wrong, and said with a straight face: "Well, go ahead." ”

Zhu Xiaoyan grinned and wanted to say hello to Mrs. Han, but under the cold and gloomy eyes, all his courage disappeared.

How could this Mrs. Han put such terrifying pressure on herself? God knows that after the last thunderstorm, he fled from the Han Mansion, but in fact, he only had guilt in his heart, and he didn't have such fear from the bottom of his heart?

Before Zhu Xiaoyan turned to leave, he glanced at Mrs. Han again, and when his eyes turned to Han Xi'er, who had a tight face, his heart also shrank.

Hell, why are these mother and daughter so crazy?

Zhu Xiaoyan didn't dare to look at it anymore, but when he turned around, he heard Mrs. Han say coldly: "Han Xun, you dog slave, go and get the family law!" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan knew that Mrs. Han was angry at Han Xun, and wanted to defend Han Xun, but if he thought that if he stood up for Han Xun, Han Xun was afraid that he would be taught a worse lesson.

Zhu Xiaoyan sighed secretly, and could only turn around and leave, until he reached the end of the long street, and the feeling behind him was still very strong.

After that thunderstorm, all the people in the Han family seemed to have changed, becoming cold and indescribable.

Although the sun was high, the gloomy coolness in my heart lingered, and it was not until I passed through the market in the city that the bustling crowd and noisy and lively sounds gave me a little warmth to return to the world.

In front of the market stall, I spent a few copper coins to buy a string of sugar gourds similar to the earth, but the dark green fruit called sea buckthorn jujube here is poured with a thick sour pulp, the entrance is sour, the aftertaste is sweet, and when you bite it, the bottom of the tongue is full of relish, which is very satisfying.

Eating the food of the other world, Zhu Xiaoyan's mood gradually improved, and when he arrived at the south gate of Yuluo City, although it was not noon, it was already full of people of all colors.

There are muscular strong men, there are also handsome men with good manners, a little girl around the corner is full of shyness, the woman on the street is arguing with others, all kinds of martial arts and law systems that have not yet entered the real cultivation gate are gathered together in this South Gate Square.

It is precisely because they have not yet entered the path of cultivation that this group of students selected by Yuhai Academy can be regarded as geniuses in the countryside and county under the rule of Yuluo City, so their faces are full of spirit, even the eyes of the shy little girl hiding in the corner are full of confidence and pride.

Zhu Xiaoyan "gurgled" and bit down the crunchy sea buckthorn jujube in the sour pulp package, and shook his head secretly, poor man, this world is backward in information, and I don't know how many geniuses there are in the world?

They have been known as geniuses since they were young in their hometown, and if they really enter the Yuhai Academy, where the geniuses of the Qingxuan Continent are gathered, they don't know what they will be hit into.