Just after the cold wind finished speaking, an old man stepped into the ring.

The old man's clothes were not gorgeous, and even very ordinary, so ordinary that they were the same as those worn by the old man of the peasant family. If there is someone in the Han family who wears the same grade of clothes as this old man, then there is only Hanguang. Because in the Han family, even ordinary people have silk soft to wear.

But at such times, the appearance of this old man in this kind of clothing did not make anyone despise him in the slightest.

Because most of the people present knew the origin of this person, this old man was the father of the cold wind. Since Han Mengli was born, Han Mengli has never heard of his grandfather's name, and many people only know that this old man is called Feng Lao. Han Mengli only heard his father say that there is a lot of secret in this.

With the appearance of Feng Lao, the younger generation was shocked by the vague momentum exuded by this old man. And some famous or influential people looked at this old man with a bit of respect in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start recruiting relatives now. Which of you will be the first to come up?" said Feng Lao lightly. does not give face to the tens of thousands of people below who "have heads and faces".

But that's exactly what people eat. All of them didn't show any displeasure on their faces, they all looked at each other, you look at me, I looked at you, although they looked forward to it. But no one wants to be the first bird and be beaten down all at once.

Just when you look at me, I look at you. Han Mengli also watched coldly at all these "outstanding" young people from her seat, and she wanted to find out the shadow of Hanguang from these people. But every time you sweep a figure and show your eyebrows, you will lock a point.

Suddenly, Han Mengli's gaze stopped in a corner. She seemed to see the cold light.

But when Han Mengli looked over, he realized that it was not cold light. It's Hanguang's cousin, Han Hang, who used to bully Hanguang all day long!

"Why is he here today......" Han Mengli was a little surprised, but even more worried. In the past year, Han Hang's true qi cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and even in terms of talent, he almost has Han Mengli's own qualifications. Even if you can meet Han Yueying, you have the power to fight.

In today's competition, only the younger generation can participate. The people who came here to participate in the martial arts competition and recruit relatives could not have a genius with extremely demonic talents. Most people are even in the state of quenching, and only a few people are in the state of yin and yang. And Hanhang's current strength is enough to stand out from the crowd.

I saw that Han Hang seemed to have discovered Han Mengli's gaze, glanced deeply at Han Mengli, and turned his head with a sneer.

"It can be said that even if I marry a chicken dog, I will never marry this Hanhang. If it really doesn't work, then I'll have to choose someone. Han Mengli thought to herself. But he was immediately frightened by this idea: "I didn't say that if Hanguang didn't come back in time when the competition was recruiting." Why did you have the idea of adapting it now?"

Han Mengli's slender fingers pinched her legs fiercely, trying to calm herself down. The skirt of the entire skirt was also wrinkled with Han Mengli's movements. This detail was naturally seen by the cold wind. He seemed to know what Han Mengli was worried about, and opened his mouth to say something to Han Mengli, but he closed his mouth again and shook his head helplessly. seems to be muttering to himself, and seems to be saying to Han Mengli:

"It's all your father, I'm incompetent. Why didn't I save the cold light at that time, so that the cold light wouldn't be because of ...... And went down the mountain. Why, why didn't I go this year when I had the energy to arrange for someone to find Hanguang's whereabouts? Mengli, it's my father who is sorry for you...... I'm sorry for you...... Today's thing, if Mengli - my good daughter wants to terminate. Then I lost everything in the Han family, so why don't I do it?"

Han Mengli didn't seem to hear it at all, just sat there in a daze.

And the cold wind flocculated, but fell into memories. Memory, as if there was a smart woman with ice and snow, once said to him: "Brother Fengxu, is power really so important? Why, why can't you let go of everything here." And I escaped from this place. How about being free on the continent from now on?"

The heart of the cold wind was like a knife, and it was cut to pieces......

Because he once made an answer that he regretted for the rest of his life, even without knowing it: "Yes, power is very important to me." These are my everything. It's all of me. I can't lose you, just as I can't lose power. I don't want you to live like this from now on, I love you, I should give you a name......"

And then, and then......

Then, and then the next day, right in front of herself, she plunged the poisoned dagger into her atrium in front of her fiancé. In his mouth, he still tells the confession of the last moments of his life......

The cool breeze of the early morning blew a trace of white temples in the cold wind, and it seemed that the hand of a beautiful woman gently caressed his face, which was no longer young...... There were a few crystal tears on the face of the cold wind......

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Han Mengli asked cautiously.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, I thought of your mother......" Han Fengxu said with a sneer, but he immediately readjusted his emotions.

Among the people who weren't peeking at Han Mengli in the distance, there were also people who discovered the gaffe of the cold wind floc. But no one thought of anything, just thought that it was a tear of reluctance before marrying a daughter......

"I'll ...... You people cower, fucking heroes!" A white-robed man with a delicate face jumped into the ring, swaggered in front of the ring, and said, "You guys fucking get me up!

"I'll meet you! "A young generation from a poor family who is not very well-known jumped into the ring.

At the moment when the person from the Han family jumped into the ring, the competition began. The man who jumped up earlier immediately launched an attack, directly knocking down the young generation of the Han family, who was unstable.

The man who was knocked down collapsed on the ground and said with difficulty: "You are shameless......"

"Hahahaha, I'm just using the rules. He was shameless, cold ...... You, a kid surnamed Han, are nothing more than that......" Originally, he wanted to say that the kid of the Han family was nothing more than that, but he suddenly thought that this was in the territory of the Han family, so he immediately changed his words.

Seeing this seemingly weak scholar take advantage of the rules so much, knocking out a person who doesn't seem to be weak from the stage. Such a trick, such as the contrast between the surface and the heart, made Han Mengli's sad face stretch a little. Han Mengli took a sip of tea and said lightly: "This scholar can also be regarded as a talent......