The sun was like fire, and the dazzling sunlight scorched the land of the Haoyue Domain, making the whole land look extremely hot.

Now the entire Haoyue Domain belongs, the Han family, the Murong family, the Sun family, and the Xia family, these four families are the strongest. And it is rumored that the Han family is a big family that came to the Haoyue Domain first, and it is rumored that the Han family seems to be guarding some "strange treasure" in the Haoyue Domain?

But as the rumors spread, the overlords of one side of this vast world have all come to this low-grade Haoyue Domain and visited the Han family to investigate, but they have found nothing.

At this time, in Haoyue City, on a stone platform in a forest in the backyard of the Han family, there was a plainly dressed young man with scattered and pitch-black hair;

Usually he always has a persistent smile on his delicate but sunny face, which makes people feel warm and comfortable when they look at it.

At this time, the young man's eyes were tightly closed, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly revolved around his body, only to see that his whole body was exuding slight spiritual power fluctuations.

This young man's name is Han Xuan, he is just sixteen years old this year, and because he was born with withered meridians and was unable to cultivate, he became the recognized number one waster in the entire Haoyue Domain Great Family.

It can be seen from his simple and simple dress that his status in the Han family is very low.

At this time, there was a very cute-looking girl not far from him, her eyes were staring closely at Han Xuan on the stone platform.

This girl's name is Han Xin, and she is the daughter of Uncle Han Xuan.

Her figure is petite, only about 150 centimeters, and her figure does not seem to be fully developed, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a green apple.

Watching the aura continue to enter Han Xuan's body, Han Xin's face showed a look of surprise.

At this time, her heart was extremely shocked, and she secretly thought in her heart: Wasn't Han Xuan's meridians withered and he couldn't cultivate all the time?

How could there be a fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, this is clearly a sign that he has stepped into the early stage of stepping into the realm of spiritual stepping! Could it be my delusion?

The so-called cultivator who steps on the spiritual realm is the initial contact with and perception of the aura of heaven and earth, and can slightly use a little aura of heaven and earth.

She rubbed her eyes and was about to step forward to check, when Han Xuan suddenly stood up quickly, frightened her a little at a loss, turned around and immediately turned around and ran into the distance.

Han Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of disdain and intense anger flashed in his eyes.

He said to himself, "Are you here to spy on me again?" It's almost noon, so I'd better go back and change my clothes first, and then go to the council chamber!"

A nonchalant smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards where he lived.

Because he received a notice yesterday that the head of the Murong family would bring his daughter Murong Yi to discuss the marriage.

Moreover, Han Xuan also heard that Murong Yi was the number one beauty in the entire Haoyue Domain, so he also wanted to see this Murong Yi who had been married to him since he was a child.

Ten minutes later, Han Xuan was wearing the best blue robe at the moment and was walking in the Han family's compound.

Suddenly, a young man's roar sounded from behind: "Little waste, you stop for Lao Tzu." ”

After Han Xuan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned around and looked at a man and a woman behind him with slightly squinted eyes, running towards him quickly.

This man and woman are the sons and daughters of his uncle, Han Huhe and Han Xin, who was peeping at him just now.

The strength of these two people is almost in the middle stage of stepping on the spirit, and every different realm in this world is divided into: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the Great Perfection. And the early stage is weaker than the middle stage, the middle stage is weaker than the later stage, and so on.

Han Xuan had just reached the early stage of the Spirit Stepping Realm, and now he was no match for these two people at all.

He said secretly: "Not good. ”

Within a few breaths, Han Hu arrived at a place three meters away from Han Xuan, and shouted loudly: "Little waste, take Lao Tzu's punch." ”

He jumped up, clenched his palms into fists, and quickly punched Han Xuan.

Seeing this, Han Xuan's face was full of anger, in recent years, Han Hu would come and beat him every once in a while to test if he could cultivate?

But because of his body, he couldn't practice, and he was miserably abused every time.

Within a few breaths, Han Hu appeared in front of Han Xuan, only to see a slight fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from his fist.

His face was full of tyranny, and he punched Han Xuan in the chest.

At this time, it was too late for Han Xuan to dodge, and he immediately put his hands in front of his chest to resist Han Hu's attack.

There was a sound of "bump", and I saw Han Xuan's body quickly fly upside down five meters away, and finally fell to the ground fiercely.

"Look, Young Master Tiger, you're fighting that waste again?" said a maid not far away to another maid.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Han Xuan endured the severe pain, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

At this time, he felt extremely painful all over his body, and the spiritual power he had just cultivated was also dispersed by Han Hu's punch, and he was currently scurrying around in his body.

His eyes were staring at Han Hu, and his anger could be seen in his eyes.

Han Hu saw Han Xuan staring at him deadly, his face was full of anger, and he said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu, I can't get used to your eyes the most, and then take my punch." ”

Seeing that Han Hu was about to hit Han Xuan, suddenly a woman's burst of applause sounded:

"Han Hu, don't deceive people too much. If Grandpa knew about this, do you know what the consequences would be?"

After Han Hu heard this voice immediately, he immediately stopped his movements.

He turned around quickly, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he saw a beautiful woman in the distance, running towards Han Xuan, this woman was Han Yun, the third lady of the Han family.

She wore a long white dress today. Her hair has a slight bright purple color, showing a slight wavy curl, and with her cold melon seed face, she exudes an icy temperament, which is amazing.

Her slender waist outlines a graceful curve, and although she is not tall, she is so perfectly proportioned that she looks much taller.

Han Yun's strength is in the late stage of stepping on the spirit, this world is a world where the strong are respected, and her status in the Han family is higher than Han Hu's with her strength.

Han Yun quickly walked to Han Xuan's side, supported Han Xuan with his hand, and asked heartbrokenly, "Xiao Xuan, are you okay?"

Then with her snow-white little hand, she gently patted the dirt in front of Han Xuan.

"It's okay!" Han Xuan said softly.

"Hehe, Sister Han Yun turned out to be you! I have no ill intentions, we are just a friendship exchange. It seems that waste will always be waste, and I hope you can have such good luck for the rest of your life, and have a woman to protect you. Han Hu smiled evilly at Han Yun, turned his head to look at Han Xuan and said with a laugh.

Then he ignored Han Xuan, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and turned around and walked arrogantly into the distance.

"Sister Yun, I'll also say goodbye first. Han Xin said softly, and as soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly ran towards Han Hu.

Han Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the disappearing backs of Han Hu and Han Xin, he clenched his palms into fists, and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Han Hu... He will repay today's humiliation by Han Xuan. ”

Han Xuan slowly turned his head, looked at Han Yun and said softly, "Sister Yun, thank you." I still have some business, and my grandfather is waiting for me in the council hall, so I'll go over first. ”

After speaking, he endured the severe pain and slowly walked towards the council room.

Han Yun watched Han Xuan's thin back slowly disappear in front of her eyes.

She sighed alone in her heart: from that day two years ago, to now, your personality and body have changed dramatically.

I don't believe you're still a wreck, but why can't I feel your spiritual power all the time?

Could it be that my sixth sense has gone wrong? Maybe we'll have to wait until two years later, when the rites of passage come.

She let out a long sigh, she didn't believe that Han Xuan would be a waste?

Her sixth sense told her that Han Xuan should be a character like "born like a summer flower", how could he be a wasted person?

Then she shook her head helplessly and walked alone towards her place of residence.