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"Hehe, I'm diligent enough!"

Looking at Han Chen, who was practicing cross-legged in the room, the middle-aged man shook his head and smiled lightly.

Raising his hand to flick the hem of his robe, he sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, then turned over his hand and took out a wine jug from the empty ring, and took out two more wine glasses.

The two wine glasses were filled, one wine glass was pushed to the opposite side, and it was quietly placed, and then he picked up the wine glass in front of him and slowly tasted the tea.

At this time, with a 'crunch', the door of the hut opened, and Han Chen, dressed in a green shirt and carrying three ancient swords, stepped out and walked out.

"Sit!"

Turning his head to look at Han Chen, the middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, raised his hand and said in a gentle voice.

Hearing the voice, Han Chen's eyes flashed, he didn't know this person, but he didn't feel any hostility in this person, but he didn't have any fear, he strode over, and sat down directly with a long robe on the side of the stone table.

The wine glass in front of the table was already full, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and it was extremely mellow, Han Chen took a deep breath, grabbed the wine glass, and drank it all with his neck up.

"Good wine!"

When the wine entered the throat, it was like a fire, and it was like a cold spring flowing and falling into the abdomen, but the feeling of water and fire blended in an instant, turning into a warm force, spreading all over the body and limbs, that kind of transparent and refreshing feeling, so that Han Chen couldn't help but praise it.

"Ice and fire are drunk, cellaring for five hundred years, I specially brought it this time!" said the middle-aged man with a warm smile on his face, raised his hand to pick up the wine jug, and filled Han Chen with another glass.

"Drunk with fire and ice, good name. Another 500-year-old cellar, comparable to extraordinary wine!" Han Chen was very crisp, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all again.

In fact, fine wine, like famous tea, needs to be tasted slowly. to taste it.

Like Han Chen, drinking it all in one go, it is like a cow chewing a peony, and it is really a bad scenery.

However, the middle-aged man was not displeased in the slightest, the smile on his face became more and more intense, raised his hand to pick up the wine jug, and poured another glass for Han Chen.

"Wine is good. But the drink is so unclear, but it is a little tasteless!" Raising his hand and drinking the third cup in one gulp, Han Chen did not praise it again, but sighed and looked up at the middle-aged man, "Senior, you didn't accompany Aunt Yue at night, but you came to me." I'm afraid it wasn't specifically for me to drink!"

Han Chen's perception was very keen, as early as when the middle-aged man had not yet fallen into the hospital. He had already noticed it, and he hadn't guessed the person's identity at that time.

Now, with three glasses of wine in his stomach, he suddenly understood.

In the Han clan, he didn't know many people, very few to be exact. And even fewer people can visit him so late at night and come to him on purpose.

And there's only one person.

The patriarch of this lineage branch, the father of Han Ling'er, Han Cang!

"What? Even Aunt Yue can shout. When you come to me, can't you call Uncle Cang?" Han Cang was not surprised that Han Chen had discovered his identity, but looked at Han Chen playfully and said.

"Uncle Cang!"

Han Chen touched his nose, he was originally going to call it that, but after all, he hadn't seen Han Cang, and he didn't know what Han Cang's attitude was, so in order to avoid trouble, it was better to be more estranged, but he didn't expect that Han Cang's attitude surprised him a little.

"You guessed it right, I came here this time, and I really want to talk to you about something!"

Picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and felt the pleasure of the wine entering his stomach, Han Cang suddenly regretted bringing this ice and fire drunk over, just now this kid drank three cups at once, it was really a tyrannical thing!

Listening to Han Cang's words, Han Chen didn't interject, holding a wine glass in his hand, swaying it gently, waiting for the following.

"What happened at the mountain gate today, your Aunt Yue has already told me, you don't have to worry about this matter, it's over, no one will trouble you!" Putting down the wine glass, Han Cang looked at Han Chen and said.

"Thank you Uncle Cang!" Han Chen nodded, and there was no surprise.

As a patriarch, it would be really disappointing if he couldn't even settle this matter.

"But don't be too complacent, although this matter has subsided, it has spread throughout the Han clan, except for those who can't come out of retreat, almost everyone already knows about it, and the younger generation has also regarded you as a thorn in the eye, I'm afraid that from tomorrow morning, someone will come to look for you." ”

Glancing at Han Chen, Han Cang said again: "Of course, it also includes the young generation of my branch!"

"Is it necessary to mobilize the people so much?" Han Chen touched his nose, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Although he had long been mentally prepared for this situation, he still felt deeply helpless when he heard Han Cang's words at this time.

Moreover, although he is not sure, he estimates that in this situation, I am afraid that there are also those older generations of the Six Veins Branch who are secretly promoting.

Even, Han Chen was a little skeptical that Han Cang was also involved.

Thinking about it, Han Chen looked up at Han Cang, his gaze was extremely strange.

"Hmph, you're right, I did make a contribution to this matter!" Sensing Han Chen's gaze, Han Cang didn't understand what this kid was thinking, so he immediately snorted and said, "If you want to marry my daughter, how can you do it if you don't have some strength?" This is your first test, if you can't survive it, dispel this idea as soon as possible!"

Han Linger is obsessed with Han Chen, this is something he can't change, and because Han Linger grew up in the Han family in Dongzhou since he was a child, he is very weak about his father's affection, plus Han Linger himself is very assertive.

So for her and Han Chen's matter, he could only compromise.

However, compromise is compromise, he is not doing nothing, like now, making Han Chen the public enemy of the young generation of the entire Han clan is still a very simple thing for him.

As he just said, how can he marry his daughter if he doesn't have any strength?

"Don't worry, I won't let you get your wish!" Han Chen didn't expect Han Cang to admit it directly, but he didn't have anything to say, but he was already scolding the old bastard in his heart.

"Hmm!" Ignoring Han Chen's murderous gaze, Han Cang took a sip of wine, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This is your first test, and then it's the second level!"

"There's a second level, old guy, don't you have to make an inch!"

Hearing Han Cang's words, Han Chen immediately couldn't sit still, suddenly got up, gritted his teeth, and said.

Even the title has changed, and Uncle Cang doesn't shout anymore, and directly calls him an old guy. (To be continued.) )