Chapter 433: Different Han Family

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"Too deceiving people."
The students from the Wusheng Academy who were driven away by the sword of Thirty-one Swords were all indignant.
The humiliation they suffered this time will make them unforgettable forever.
Especially Wei Sujing, who had a sword in the waist, could not say a word until now.
The blood in her waist wound had long stopped. As a child of a large family, some life-saving panacea was needed.
If a panacea enters the abdomen, the injury is not a problem.
But there was no cure for her anger in her heart. She could bite the blood out of her teeth, and who could make it up?
"Back to college."
Wei Sujing squeezed out of his teeth.
The other students looked at her and dared not say much.
A female student leaned over and said, "Sister Jing, are you going to tell the instructor,"
Wei Sujing's voice suddenly exalted and said: "Stupid. Tell the instructor, let the whole college know our incompetence, I'm going to tell Brother Tianje. Let him come to preach justice for us. Don't think that bullying the students of Wusheng College It ’s like no one else. They have to pay.

Hearing the name of Brother Tian Jeal, all the students' eyes shined.
"Yes, if Brother Tian Jeal is willing to shoot. Han Xiong and them, at least broke their legs."
"Huh, I think Brother Tianjeong will beg for mercy as long as they stand in front of them."
"But will Brother Tian Jeal help us,"
As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Wei Sujing.
Wei Sujing flicked his hair gently and said to himself: "Other people may not. But as long as I say it, there is absolutely no problem."
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Two days later, the capital city, central city, Hanjia.
"Brother Lu Fan, it's here. Oops, after playing for so many days, I finally came back. Little madman, little rabbit, you are fat again."
Han Xiong stepped into the Han Family Courtyard, and the two warriors guarding the door slammed Han Xiong.
The warrior named Han Xiong as a little lunatic, pointed to Han Xiong's face: "You have a good face and come back. The house owner will also count with you the account of the drunken beating. . "
Han Xiong tilted his neck and said, "Will I not hide? This is my friend Lu Fan, don't throw him out. Brother Lu Fan, come in."
Han Xiong shouted to Landing Fan.
Lu Fan stood in front of the Han Family Courtyard and looked closely.
This is a courtyard that doesn't look gorgeous, at least not from the door.
The simple word Hanfu has no gilt paint and no complicated patterns. The quaint doorway looks like a certain years of experience. By comparison, their Lu family's gate in Donghua City is more lavish than this.
Judging from the door alone, this yard is a bit like an old mansion in their hometown.
Lu Fan suddenly felt a sense of going home, nodded at the thirteen behind him, and walked in.
"Let me give up, you guys, don't fight anywhere else. The front yard is destroyed by you."
Han Xiong shouted as he walked. What caught Lu Fan's eyes was a group of imp, who were practicing, and at the age of twelve or three, he was still surging.
Saying it is practicing, it's actually just playing around. A group of people chasing me, I beat you and have fun. The names of various exercises are shouted in the mouth.
Han Xiong withdrew a few special mischief and continued to walk inside.
When a few children saw an outsider coming, they immediately looked at Lu Fan and Thirteen with curiosity, and then a child shouted: "Where is the stranger, take a punch."
With that said, this kid really punched Lu Fan in the waist.
The strength is not small, but Lu Fan just smiled, his muscles moved slightly, and he bounced the child back.
A group of children next to them exclaimed: "A master is here."
Han Xiong laughed and said to Lu Fan while walking: "Brother Lu Fan. Don't mind. This is the case with our Han family. You little ones, go out and play."
Lu Fan said with a smile: "When I was a kid, I didn't have such a great deal of strength. The Han family really was different."
Han Xiongdao said: "This is how it works. In this world, children must learn to be strong."
With that said, Han Xiong led Lu Fan through the front yard. And the scenery in front of the back suddenly became bright.
This is a huge performance martial arts field, Fangyuan somehow.
Full of swords in the middle, it still fluttered on its own, just like the sword mountain Lu Fan had seen before.
Hundreds of people are practicing in the middle of the Yanwuchang. Their movements are uniform and steady, and they are constantly punching forward and left. The soldiers' blades constantly hit them, making a jingle. Occasionally, someone's skin will be cut, but these people don't care. It seems that there is no such thing.
Above the Yanwuchang, there was a man floating, chewing on pig's trotters, sitting on a chair in Baiyun, watching the crowd, and eating while talking.
"Han family, just to be able to beat. Just to be able to be beaten. The hardship you eat today is the blood that will shed less in the future. Do you understand?"
"understood."
All the Han children responded loudly.
The man then asked: "Very well, since you are so obedient, you are rewarded today for one thousand more punches, not enough punches, no meals, no service."
"Not convinced."
Hundreds of people shouted loudly.
"Why shouldn't you eat, the master is amazing."
"Is the Tiangang warrior very cattle, dare to control Lao Tzu to eat."
"Everything else can be tolerated, can't eat, it really can't be tolerated."
The man calmly listened to the cry below and continued: "If you don't accept it, you're right. If you don't agree, you can beat Lao Tzu. Haha, you can come. If you can't, please continue to practice."
Looking at this scene, Han Xiong shook his head and said, "Affectionate. Brother Lu Fan, I just practiced it from here. This body is sloppy, I don't have to say it."
Lu Fan smiled happily. This Han family's martial arts training method is really special enough.
The master said, this group of people still dare to yell out loudly. Switching to another family, I am afraid that the person who made the noise will be beaten in the next moment.
Lu Fan looked up at the man in the air and said, "This is,"
Han Xiong said: "This is my second uncle, Han Jun. Come, let me introduce you."
With that said, Han Xiong walked into the Yanwuchang and shouted loudly to Han Jun: "Second Uncle, come to see the individual."
Han Xiong, who was holding pig's trotters, looked down at Han Xiong, and then he said, "You are finally coming back. The old man shouted every day to hit your board. You give him the secret wine he secretly hid. Isn't it over. Haha, you're going to pour blood mold. "
With that said, Han Jun leapt from the air and came to Lu Fan and Han Xiong.
Eyebrowed, Han Jun said: "Han Xiong, if you still have a good wine for the second uncle, then I can help you to say something. Otherwise, you are ready to ban the foot."
The fat on Han Xiong's body twitched for a while, and said: "Second Uncle, you bluff me again. I have heard that the old man is closed. I dare to come back."
Han Jun's expression slightly changed: "Your dead bear bear news is pretty good. Forget it, you are not wrong, lest you say that I bully the junior behind you. Which fox friend dog you brought back,"
Han Xiong pointed to Landing Fandao: "Lu Fan, Brother Lu. He is also Han Feng's brother."
When Han Jun heard the words Han Feng, he froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Han Feng also has a younger brother, Lu Fan, this name is a bit familiar. I think of it, these two days have been spread outside Lu Fan, a Donghua swordsman from Donghua, entered the city, it was you, "
Lu Fan clenched his fists and said, "I have seen Han Erye. In Lower East China, Lu Fan, this is my butler thirteen."
Han Jun chuckled and said, "It's really you. Your kid's reputation is not small, he is famous as soon as he enters the city. Do you know how many boring warriors outside, want to borrow you to become famous."
Lu Fan froze for a moment: "This is really unknown."
Han Jundao: "It seems that you are also a stunned young man. Well, since he is a friend of Han Xiong and has something to do with Han Feng. Let's stay with Han's family first. More, more meat. Just pick. "
Lu Fan was almost coughed by Han Jun.
Sure enough, the shame of the children of the Han family is the same.
Han Jun took the landing wherever walking with Han Xiong, those soldier blades, like long eyes, automatically made way for several people.
Passing the Yanwuchang is another Yanwuchang, and then it is a Yanwuchang.
The entire Han family seemed to have nothing else, leaving the Yanwuchang.
Finally, he walked out of the last Yanwuchang, and there was a hill in the sight. The houses were built on a hill. All the way up, starting from the foot of the hill, the houses were scattered.
Walking here, Lu Fan finally saw the Han family ’s family, various women passing by, the fox race, the fish race, the dragon race and so on. When she passed by several times, she threw a wink at Han Meng, apparently looking good.
Uphill, several trails scattered, blue stone road, antique.
Lu Fanhu suddenly felt that the power of the heaven and earth around him increased, and here seemed to be a gathering place for the power of heaven and earth. In other words, here is a blessed land.
Han Jun pointed to the house on the mountain and said: "Lu Fan, if you want to live, just find a house without people. Hear the bell ringing for meals, remember to come out on time, don't forget to eat."
Lu Fan nodded and said: "Got it. Lord Han, is the owner really not here? Brother Han Feng still has something for me to bring to him."
Han Jundao: "The owner is indeed away, the old man is closed. If you really want to help Han Feng, it is better to see Han Feng's father."
Lu Fan said with a smile: "Also."
Han Jun pointed to a house on the mountain and said, "Go there, the white house over there. Go ahead. Han Feng and his dad have a bad temper, so you should pay attention."
Lu Fan bowed and walked up.
Stepping up, Lu Fan is brisk.
About to walk to the white house, suddenly a face-to-face man, woman and woman came to talk and laugh.
Lu Fan only glanced and stopped immediately.
He didn't know the man, but the woman, he was too familiar.
Lu Fan froze in place and said, "Dancing ethereal."
Hearing the name, Wukong with a veil turned his head suddenly.