After sending away Xu Maochang, who was crying for his father and mother, Han Feng was finally able to be a quiet beautiful man in the Hanging Sword Division.

After briefly discussing with Shen Can and Liu Minghua about the development and maintenance of the Hanging Sword Division for the next period of time, everyone dispersed.

Shen Can is a family man, speaking of which, this person who works hard to work hard, marrying him as a wife is really scared......

Although Liu Minghua has not yet started a family, as a native of Yunchendu, his parents are still there, and the family is actually not small.

This battle of the Shentian Ruins can be regarded as known to the world, and the two of them must hurry back to report their safety.

And Han Feng was more embarrassed, alone in this cloud and dust capital, he seemed a little lonely.

In this world, that is, when it comes to this kind of big New Year, it will be extremely lonely.

Han Feng made a pot of tea alone in the Hanging Sword Division and sat on a chair to drink it alone.

I told the people of the Compassion Zen Forest that I would go again after the New Year...... In fact, I don't even know how to spend this year......

Han Feng smiled and shook his head.

Then...... There was laughter in the backyard of the Hanging Sword Division.

Han Feng didn't use the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" to induce, and it was Qiu Tongxi who took Jiang Xiaohu, Yang Qianqian, Feng Ning and a few others to go crazy in the courtyard.

Qiu Tongxi rushed in with a swoop, and was about to pull Han Feng out.

"Principal~Let's go, let's go out and grill skewers~"

After the battle of Yunchendu, Song Xulun returned to the Jade Emperor to send his life, Qiu Tongxi may feel that life is more boring, and he always has to do something every three or five times.

However, with Qiu Tongxi's martial arts cultivation, it is obvious that Han Feng can't be pulled.

Han Feng smiled helplessly and looked at her:

"Why do you think about how to play every day, can't you think about something positive...... Just play by yourself, and play with your colleagues in the Hanging Sword Division! Do you want to pull me as the main person to go crazy together?"

"Oh, my master, today is twenty-nine, tomorrow is the New Year, even the bad people on the rivers and lakes are also going to celebrate the New Year~ We have worked hard for a year, isn't it just to be able to spend these days happily? Come on...... Let's go out and set off fireworks after the skewers are over~"

Qiu Tongxi pulled Han Feng's wrist hard while persuading Han Feng.

Han Feng was also helpless when he looked at this girl struggling to pull, so he had to follow her out of the door of the hall of the Hanging Sword Division.

"Alas, I'm really scared of you. ”

When I walked into the backyard, I found that the guards of the Hanging Sword Division and the envoy had gathered a lot of people here, and there were three or five oven shelves in the entire backyard, and there were twenty or thirty people here.

Thinking about it, it seems understandable that everyone wants to find an opportunity to relax and relax......

If you can't leave your home, you live far away...... There are definitely not a few people who want to have fun together at the end of the year.

Qiu Tongxi, this girl is a self-acquaintance, she can mix with everyone, and everyone who can come will come if she gathers casually.

Everyone eats meat and sings together, not like a court institution, but like some unofficial entertainment organization......

Fortunately, Han Feng had already arranged a rotation with Shen Can and Liu Minghua in advance to patrol Yunchen Capital...... Otherwise, looking at this way, the entire Hanging Sword Division would not have to work......

Han Feng was eating skewers with everyone while looking at Feng Ning in the crowd.

It's not that this little Siwei has left a deep impression on himself, but that "The Son of Heaven's Hope for Qi Technique" can unconsciously feel a demonic aura from him......

This demonic aura is very, very faint, almost as if it doesn't exist...... But now Han Feng's new martial arts body not only coordinates Han Feng's martial arts, but also strengthens Han Feng's basic ability at a fundamental level.

This is due to the fact that the powerful perception of the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" has been strengthened several times, and it is almost in the realm of subtlety.

Even if the demonic energy lingering on Feng Ning's body jumped very vaguely between presence and non-existence, it couldn't escape Han Feng's perception after all.

The so-called Son of Heaven is not only visible in the mountains and rivers of 100,000 miles, but every inch of grass and soil in the mountains and rivers is also visible in Han Feng's eyes.

The backyard of the Hanging Sword Division was very happy and lively, Qiu Tongxi took a group of guards and envoys to drink and have fun, and a little girl was completely a winery veteran...... Punching with others is louder than that of men, and it is almost like hooking shoulders with others.

Han Feng was in charge, if he really joined their activities completely, it would make them uncomfortable, and he knew this, Shi Shiran sat in the corner of the backyard, holding a pot of wine in his hand, leaning against the corner of the wall to look at the overall situation.

The demonic aura on Feng Ning's body has been there since he came back from the Shentian Ruins, which is a bit similar to the dream demonic aura of the Morakshasa time, but the grade is obviously not comparable to the Fifth Demon Emperor, just a concept similar to a phantom.

Han Feng's gaze moved with Feng Ning, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

The great monster who escaped from the ruins of the gods and missed more than seven hundred years possessed the little guard under his hand.

It turned out that Jiang Xiaohu, a hot-blooded, hard-working, hard-working, hard-working and hard-working male protagonist, was set up ...... There is also a male protagonist of the old grandfather type under his hands~~

Considering Feng Ning's own problems and unwilling to make this matter too big, Han Feng did not stop Feng Ning on the spot.

And Feng Ning himself didn't realize it, drinking happily with Jiang Xiaohu, Yang Qianqian and a few guards......

At this time, a tanuki cat with shiny fur slowly walked over the fence in the backyard of the Hanging Sword Division.

The Demon Emperor who was assimilated by the cat now has more and more habits of a raccoon cat, raised his paws and licked it with his tongue, and a pair of vertical pupils overlooked Feng Ning in the joy with a haughty look.

muttered in a low voice:

"Cut...... The despicable inferior demon clan actually mixed into the territory of this demon emperor. ”

Thinking, Nan Ke suddenly found that Han Feng, who was sitting in the corner drinking alone, was looking at him with a smile, meowed, and quickly jumped off the wall.

Han Feng watched Nan Ke scurrying around in the Hanging Sword Division, and never cared about his behavior, after all, it was a cat...... It's also normal to like to climb high and go low...... As for its true identity, there is no need to dig into the root cause......

As for Feng Ning...... It can also be processed slowly.

Thinking like this, Han Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to have a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year, so he smiled for a while and took another sip.

By the way...... There's also a prince in the city who is living on the streets.

......

The clouds and dust are all outside, and the clouds are low and the alleys are outside.

Mo Zhongqian and Su Can sat back to back on the street corner.

"Brother Su, are you hungry?"

"Hungry ......"

"Are you cold?"

"It's a little ......"

"Alas...... Me too. ”

Mo Zhongqian curled up more and more as he spoke...... His mind began to recall his life of fine clothes and food......

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