Chapter 11 Defeating the Strong with the Weak

Seeing his son fall to the ground, Han Yiyuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and asked with a concerned face, "Feng'er, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Daddy, I'm just a little out of strength. Han Feng gasped.

And the two slaves, seeing that their master and young master were both defeated by each other, their lives and deaths were unknown. Shocked for a moment, they looked at each other, turned around and ran.

Seeing this, Han Feng hurriedly shouted to his father beside him: "Dad, stop those two quickly, don't let them run back to report the news!"

When the two slaves heard Han Feng's words, they were even more afraid, how dare they stay for half a moment and run out quickly.

Seeing this, Han Yiyuan knew the seriousness of the matter, so he hurriedly raised his fighting spirit and chased after him. Those two slaves didn't know how to fight at all, how could they be Han Yiyuan's opponents, only to see Han Yiyuan one in one hand, knocking the two out directly and bringing them back.

At this time, Han Feng was already sitting cross-legged and his luck had recovered.

Looking at his son who was doing cross-legged exercises, the shock in Han Yiyuan's heart really couldn't be described in any words.

It's just a few days, and his son's change is really too great, especially the fact that Han Feng defeated Han Zhengping just now, the impact on him is not small. He had personally experienced Han Zhengping's strength, how could he know that he was so easily defeated in the hands of his son today.

However, then he thought that now that his son had beaten the other party to death, the clan would definitely blame him. Thinking of this, Han Yiyuan couldn't help but feel worried.

After a while, Han Feng had already finished his efforts and stood up, although his steps still looked a little staggering, but compared to just now, he was finally able to act.

Han Feng looked at his father with a worried look on his face, and knew in his heart what he was worried about, so he asked, "Daddy, what are you going to do with these people?"

Hearing Han Feng ask this, Han Yiyuan's face kept changing, and he hesitated for a moment before he sighed and said, "Now that your seventh uncle is dead, the clan will definitely not let you go, and I will take the initiative to confess my guilt and carry everything down after a while." It's just that...... In the future, you will be left alone, you must live well, I know that Feng'er will definitely be better than Daddy in the future. ”

Hearing his father's tone as if he had confessed his last words, Han Feng smiled bitterly, it turned out that his father thought that he had beaten Han Zhengping to death, so he quickly explained: "Daddy, that guy didn't die, he just fainted." If the children of the same clan fight, even if it is wrong on our side, at most it is just to expel the family. ”

"What, your seventh uncle is not dead?" Han Yiyuan was surprised and delighted when he heard this. As he spoke, he was about to go and wake him up, but was stopped by Han Feng.

Han Feng grabbed his father and said, "Daddy, even if you wake him up now, you will not be able to escape the fate of being expelled by the family, and in addition, you will have to be punished." If this guy deliberately makes things difficult at that time, he will have to worry about his life. ”

When Han Yiyuan heard this, he felt that his son was reasonable, and he was immediately embarrassed again: "What should I do?"

Han Feng looked at his father and said word by word, "Instead of this, it's better for us to leave by ourselves!"

"This ......" Han Yiyuan hesitated for a while, of course he understood that this was the best choice at the moment, but he was still a little reluctant, it was not because of his problem, he had to stay in the Han family after enduring so much humiliation before, the purpose was to give his son a chance to get ahead. But if he leaves now, won't it delay him?

Seeing that his father was still hesitating, Han Feng understood the concerns in his heart, so he reminded him: "Daddy, don't forget about the white-bearded old man, I can defeat a third-rank martial artist with just a few points of guidance from him, are you still afraid that I will not be able to do anything in the future?"

As if to make up his father's mind completely, Han Feng continued: "Take a step back and say, over the years, our father and son have been bullied in the Han family, how could those people treat us as clansmen, can you still expect me to learn anything useful from them?"

Han Feng's words suddenly woke up Han Yiyuan, and for a moment reminded him of all kinds of encounters over the years.

At that time, when his wife was seriously ill, she had no money for medical treatment, so she begged everywhere, but no one in the clan was willing to lend a helping hand.

And his son was forcibly dragged to "martial arts" from time to time, and was repeatedly beaten and bruised, and he almost lost his surname a few days ago.

Today, if it weren't for the fact that his son was lucky enough to be designated by the mysterious white-bearded grandfather, the father and son would not know what would happen.

With such a family, what's the point of keeping it for yourself, it's better to leave.

Thinking of this, Han Yiyuan let out a long sigh and said with a sigh of interest: "That's it, since we can't stay here, let's pack up and leave!"

Han Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his father nod, and then Han Yiyuan dragged Han Zhengping and the four of them into the house, and then Han Feng asked his father to find some thick ropes and use a special technique he had learned in his previous life to tie the four of them together to prevent several people from waking up and escaping.

Han Feng got it done here, and Han Yiyuan also hurriedly packed up the softness, originally their father and son were poor and white, except for two sets of change of clothes, and a small amount of money, it can be said that they have nothing to grow.

After Han Yiyuan finished cleaning up, he saw that the four of them were tied together, and he didn't pay attention to it, and shouted at Han Feng: "Feng'er, without further ado, let's leave now, so as not to be afraid of life for a long time." ”

Han Feng nodded, and was about to leave with his father, but then stopped again and shouted, "Daddy, wait first." ”

As he spoke, Han Feng was in Han Yiyuan's puzzled gaze. He walked back to the four of them, reached out and took off the small money bags on the four of them, and then took off the valuable accessories of the four of them and put them in his pocket. Then he was satisfied and left with his father.

"Feng'er, this ......" Han Yiyuan said in surprise, but was immediately interrupted by Han Feng.

Han Feng said with a nonchalant expression: "I was bullied by the two of them like this before, and this money should be regarded as interest, and they are not bad for that money anyway." ”

Hearing Han Feng's explanation, although Han Yiyuan felt that it was inappropriate, he stopped talking.

The father and son fled from Han's house at night.

Avoiding the crowd along the way, the two fathers and sons soon stepped out of the Han family's territory.

And when Han Yiyuan officially stepped out of the Han family's territory, he couldn't help but turn around and gaze, and a trace of reluctance rose in his heart, after all, this is where he grew up, and he has worked so hard to get the family's recognition in the past few decades, but he didn't expect to end up leaving his hometown.

Han Feng on the side saw his father like this, and knew what he was thinking, so he had to speak out and comfort: "Daddy, there is no need to be like this, I believe Feng'er! We will come back sooner or later, and Feng'er will definitely let you appear in front of everyone in the Han family in a beautiful manner." ”

At this time, Han Feng thought in his heart that after three years, the Han family would suffer a catastrophe, although he had no feelings for this family, but for his father's sake, he had to help when he couldn't get it.