In the magical world of cultivation, the stories of mortals cultivating into immortals one by one are fascinating, and the most legendary is Han Li recorded in the "Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", a spirit disciple with low qualifications and ordinary mortals After hard cultivation and countless adventures, he finally broke through the shattered void and flew to the immortal realm.

A thousand years later, the Han family, the first family of the Song Kingdom.

The Han family produced an immortal, Han Li, so he became the first family of the Song Kingdom, and it has been prosperous for thousands of years.

In the room of Han Gong, the head of the Han family, an old man and a young man, the young man shook the old man's arm coquettishly and said, "Uncle, I don't want to go to the Hanshan faction, I don't want to go anywhere, I'll practice at home." ”

Han Gong stiffened his face and said: "Han Han, I can promise you anything else, but this matter can't, all the children of the Han family with spiritual roots must join the Hanshan Sect to cultivate, this is the rule set by our ancestors, I think it was in the Hanshan Sect that our ancestors successfully cultivated and built a foundation from the first order of spiritual energy." ”

"Okay, okay, you've told me the story of your ancestors a thousand times, why don't you let me delay going back for a few more years? There is no time on this mountain, and when I come down the mountain after my cultivation is successful, my uncle won't be able to see it. Han Han said this, trying to squeeze out a few tears.

Han Gong stretched out his hand to stroke his little head and said: "Child, my uncle knows that you are filial, but the rules of the ancestors cannot be broken, besides, silly child, your spiritual root is God's favor for you, and we mortals are one in ten thousand, that is, our Han family, and we have you this year, so you don't want to live up to the family's expectations of you." ”

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Han Han said goodbye to the head of the family and walked out of the room, his face was a little gloomy: What kind of rule is this, you have to go up the mountain to cultivate, there is no night of penance in the poor mountains on the top of the cold mountain, even if you cultivate to become an immortal, it is not interesting, it is better to be a young master of a family at home.

Walking all the way back, he met two stewards who held real power, and the stewards bowed respectfully to him, which made his mood gradually improve, since he confirmed that he had a spiritual root, the status of the family immediately rose, and these stewards did not take him seriously as a young master of the side branch.

When he returned to the door of his room, the door opened gently, and a slender girl jumped out lightly: "The young master is back, Qiong'er has made delicious ice lotus soup for you, and I will serve you a bowl." ”

The girl's smile is like a flower, her eyes are shining, and she is moving, even if she is wearing a simple style of maid's clothes, she still shows off her bright and beautiful things.

Han Han quickly stepped forward a few steps forward and grabbed her hand and pulled it back, Qiong'er's soft and boneless body fell into his arms, he bowed his head and said, "No soup is as good as the fragrant jade liquid in Qiong'er's cherry mouth." ”

Qiong'er said: "Well, young master, you are now a spirit master, you can't be like before, ah! The door is not closed yet, don't, don't be seen, it's broad daylight."

Han Han kicked the door shut, picked up Qiong'er and took off her clothes as he walked: "If you become a spirit master, you can't hurt my baby Qiong'er, and this spirit master is not appropriate." ”

Half an hour later, Han Han's head rested on Qiong'er's smooth and tender thighs, and Qiong'er gave him the ice lotus soup in his mouth one by one.

Han Han finally thought about it at this time: Okay, if you cultivate, you will cultivate, and if you endure hardship, you will endure hardship, and only if you suffer hardship can you become a master, and after a while, I will be successful in cultivating in the mountains, and after I come back, I will have whatever I want.

Thinking of this, he remembered something that had to be done, and he shouted: "Xiao Jiu'er." ”

The slave outside the door responded loudly: "What does the young master command, Jiu'er is here." ”

"You bring a few minions and kidnap that slut to me. ”

Jiu'er knelt on the ground and said, "Young master, you are embarrassed, I don't dare to lend ten guts to the slave, she, she is your second mother, young master." ”

Han Han sighed: "Useless guy, this little thing has to be done by Young Master Ben himself." After saying that, he casually put on a dress and got up.

Qiong'er suddenly knelt down and hugged his legs and said, "Please ask the young master to spare Qiong'er's face, Sister Juan'er used to take good care of Qiong'er." ”

Han Han picked up Qiong'er and said: "Since you plead, then even if her life is great, or I will kill her with a cane, but the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, I still have to go this time, I want to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, and let the old man know that it is powerful." ”

In the second wife's room in the twenty-ninth house of the Han family, the charming second wife was holding a bronze mirror in her hand, and her whole body was tired in the arms of the owner, and a small paintbrush in the owner's hand was helping her with thrush.

A girl panted and broke into the room and said, "Oh no, master, second lady, the young master has come in, and he will beat people when he sees them along the way, saying that he will kill the second lady, the vixen." ”

With a "clang", the bronze mirror held by the second lady fell to the ground, and the paintbrush in the hand of the owner trembled, drawing his eyebrows up.

The owner threw away the paintbrush and scolded angrily: "This rebel, relying on the spiritual root, don't take Lao Tzu in his eyes, don't be afraid, if he wants to move, let him try Lao Tzu first." ”

There were quite a few guards in the House Owner's Mansion, but Han Han had already broken through the realm of ordinary martial artists and become an immortal cultivator of the first order of Qi cultivation, so these guards would naturally not be his opponents.

All the way in, the guards didn't dare to escape, let alone really do anything to the young master, the organic spirit point put on a posture, the young master's fists and feet came to meet the thick skin, and then: "Ah" flew out with a miserable scream, and finally rolled on the ground or pretended to be dead.

Suddenly, Han Han was like a martial god descending, there was no one under his hands, and he could knock one person away with one palm and one leg, and he knocked down more than a dozen guards in the mansion in less than a moment.

The owner of the house walked out of the door and shouted: "Where is the spirit master's guard, take down this lawless and respectless madman for me." ”

As the first immortal cultivator family in the Song Kingdom, the Han family's guarding power certainly did not rely on those mortal martial artists, many immortal cultivators who practiced high-level qi and even Great Perfection came to take refuge.

The two Qi Cultivators came out in response, but they didn't dare to make a move against Han Han, and the middle-aged man led by him said with a wry smile: "Master, the Han family's family rules and aura disciples are respected, and only the high-ranking monks of the Han family can control the young master, if the younger ones dare to make a move on the young master, it will be tantamount to rebellion." ”

Han Han raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, our immortal cultivation family respects immortals, in the eyes of immortals, ordinary people like ants, a fox spirit is killed, slaves, you still don't look at the master, if this young master misses and hurts the master, I will punish you nine clans." After saying that, he walked to the room.

The two monks hurriedly held the old man hostage and let him aside.

The old man panicked at this time, and shouted in a hissed voice: "Han'er, your father has never treated you badly since you were a child, you are now a spiritual disciple, how can you treat your father like this, and the spiritual root you have is not given to you by your father." ”

Han Han paused for a moment, his father's words really made him unbearable, but in an instant, he remembered that his father was fascinated by Juan'er and his mother was treated coldly, so he resolutely raised his foot and kicked the door open.

Juan Er heard a loud bang, the door was broken, and the murderous young master came in, her legs were weak and she almost collapsed to the ground, but she still tried her best to keep her expression calm, Ying Ying saluted and said: "Meet the young master, I wish the young master to cultivate into an immortal as soon as possible, and I and other mortal relatives will be blessed." ”

Han Han squinted at her: showing a foxy melon seed face, a gorgeous dress didn't seem to fit well, the waist was so tightly clamped, but the double peaks on his chest were about to tear out of his clothes, it was no wonder that such a posture and such a figure could fascinate the old man.

He exuded a murderous aura and walked towards her with heavy steps.

The footsteps like a giant drum seemed to synchronize the heartbeat of Juan'er, and her heart finally couldn't bear it, and when the young master walked in front of her, she collapsed to the ground and screamed: "Young master spare your life." ”

Han Han's eyes, his movements, and his murderous aura seemed to be about to kill his second vixen at any time in the next moment.

In fact, he was complaining in his heart: why hasn't his mother appeared yet, and her old procrastination has been committed again.

In the twenty-ninth room of the Han family, a girl hurriedly broke into the room and shouted: "Madam, the young master suddenly broke into the second lady's house like crazy today, and made a fuss saying that he was going to kill the second lady's vixen." ”

The eldest lady frowned when she heard this, and said: "This child, why is he so presumptuous, where did he learn to have no father and no king, no rules, no matter what they say, they are all your elders, no, I have to teach him a lesson, Chun'er hurriedly went to find out my best-looking dress." ”

I changed into a skirt and took a picture in the bronze mirror and said, "This dress has to match the hairstyle from last time to look good, Chun'er help me get my hairstyle." ”

After a while, another girl ran in and shouted: "Madame, Madam, the young master has entered the second lady's room to kill her, but the old master was hugged by the two spirit masters and couldn't move." ”

Chun'er messed up Madame's hair in a panic, but Madame glared and said, "What's the panic, how could my precious son kill someone, don't the sons I gave birth to still understand him, even if he becomes a god, his thoughts are still in my stomach." ”

Han Han walked in front of Lian'er and suddenly smelled a scratching smell, it turned out that Lian'er was scared to pee, she had heard too much about the rumors that immortal cultivators treated mortal life as child's play, and she also heard what the young master said at the door about treating mortals like ants, plus she was so frightened by the murderous aura that the young master deliberately emitted that she couldn't help but pee.

Han Han covered his nose and said, "Even if you die, let you die a little more decently, go to the inner room and change your pants and come out to die." ”

As soon as he lifted his pants, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Juan'er's mind, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: Although the young master is a cultivator, he still hasn't become an immortal, and he is still a fifteen-year-old boy.

Juan'er is a decisive person, as long as there is a glimmer of life, she will work hard to fight.

She entered the inner room and changed into pajamas as thin as cicada wings, and stood in front of the young master and begged: "Young master, the concubine has a request, even if she dies, she hopes to maintain the perfection of her physical appearance." ”

The eyes are tearful, pitiful, the clothes are thin and short, the upper body is exquisitely prominent, and the lower body can be covered with shame

Han Han frowned slightly when he saw what she was wearing, but his eyes lit up.

Juan Er caught the slightest change in his eyes, and then boldly grabbed his palm and pressed it to his chest and said: "Young Master is a martial arts practitioner, you can break my heart with internal force through the flesh and skin, so that I will die more comfortably." ”

She seemed to be gasping when she was comfortable, and she pressed the young master's hand the chest outside her heart.

She was carefully observing the young master's reaction, and when she saw the corners of the young master's mouth slightly upturned, she felt that she had made the right bet, she continued to add a fire, grabbed the young master's other hand and pressed it on her lower abdomen and walked downstream. ”;