Chapter 108: Assessment of Han Xinyue

As soon as Zhang Ziyun's eyes were blooming, he looked around and found that he was all flying up the treetops! !!
The surrounding scenes regressed rapidly, the wind screamed loudly, and the night wind blew straight. Zhang Ziyun opened his mouth to scream, but opened his mouth, and the roaring cold wind poured into his mouth. He couldn't say a word!
Yan Huang's magma really spewed out, condensing a red film around Zhang Ziyun, and the cold wind around him could no longer blow in front of Zhang Ziyun.
At this time, Yan Huang was like a spirit monkey that was not affected by gravity. On the dense treetops of Jiulong Mountain, the whole person took Zhang Ziyun to the sky, as if to rush to the vast silver moon hanging in the air. same!
In the jump of Yan Huang, he jumped tens of meters away slowly before falling down slowly!
This jump and fall, one after another, jumped from the peak of Longjiu in the Jiulongshan Garden to the foot of the mountain. Yanhuang only took about one minute to arrive! Almost half of the time it took off in the air!
Zhang Ziyun couldn't say a word of surprise, all eyes were stars!
"Lao Huang, is this the power of the spiritual master? So powerful !!!"
"No," Yan Huang shook his head earnestly. "When I advance to the Jindan period, I can learn flying. I don't have to jump around like this, and it looks like a fool."
"Uh ..." Zhang Ziyun was once again shocked by Yan Huang's unpredictable strength!
"Lao Huang, what is the realm of Xiuxian now?" Yan Huang immediately explained to Zhang Ziyun in detail the level of Xiuxian.
"Lao Huang, you said just now where are we going?"
"Go and evaluate Han Xinyue."
"Ah, didn't you say you would take the test again tonight?"
"I lied to her." Yan Huang said lightly.
"Uh ... Lao Huang, I don't think you are such a hungry person!"
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Outside a low-rise cottage with mottled and old walls covered with asbestos tiles, Yan Huang and Zhang Ziyun appeared slowly. As soon as Yan Huang's eyes looked through the window, he saw a busy figure in the bungalow.
The small bungalow is not large, about 20-30 square meters. In the small single room, a small yellow light bulb was lit, and the light was dim and dim. The simple and humble furniture decoration, which was originally illuminated by this small yellow light, looked even more shabby!
Han Xinyue was holding a lunch box, standing on a coal stove in the corner, and putting freshly cooked porridge into the lunch box, and then put some sauerkraut and dried salted fish into the compartment of the lunch box. After doing this, Han Xinyue went out with this lunch box.
Zhang Ziyun, distraught along the way, closed his mouth involuntarily after seeing Han Xinyue's family environment.
"I have been listening to others saying that Han Xinyue's family is not very good, but I did not expect it to be true." Zhang Ziyun sighed.
"A lot of rich and young people in us said that they would give her living expenses after seeing the beauty of China and South Korea's crescent moon. This also gave Han Xinyue a refusal! "
"Unexpectedly, even if Han Xinyue's family is in such a state, she is still such an unyielding and independent woman!"
"Well." Yan Huang nodded slightly.
After packing the lunch box, Han Xinyue closed the door and went out. Yan Huang did not immediately follow, but instead walked to the next few residents, knocking on their doors one by one.
"Who, what are you doing?"
"Resident committee, check the registration of rental housing." Yan Huang said lightly.
"Squeak!"
"Check the registration in the middle of the night!" A bearded man in large pants came out of the room.
"Confused!" As soon as the man came out, Yan Huang immediately launched a spell, and his eyes looking at Yan Huang immediately became dull and confused.
Yan Huang knocked open a room like this, carefully asked them a few questions, and confirmed that their evaluations and opinions on Han Xinyue were the same. Yan Huang nodded with satisfaction, and then brought Zhang Ziyun to the place where Han Xinyue was conscious. .
"Lao Huang, this is your account check!" Zhang Ziyun soon understood the meaning of Yan Huang's approach.
"Seeing is believing and hearing is false. There are so many things in the world that are passed on by concubine. I would like to verify with my own eyes what kind of sample person Han Xinyue is, before considering taking her into the door." Yan Huang looked at Zhang Ziyun seriously: "Otherwise, even her qualifications would be useless."
"As you have just seen, the power of the Immortal is powerful, even saying that a large number of mortals can be killed by turning over the clouds. If I casually impart this extraordinary power to others, then this world Mortals will have no place to live! "
"And if the disciple I teach is a person with bad intentions and mischief, then it will be a huge disaster for this society and the planet!"
After experiencing the lessons of the last life, Yan Huang became very careful about the selection of each disciple!
And he is the father of the tribe, the ancestor of cultivation, and the Emperor Yanhuang who leads hundreds of millions of people. All human beings in this world are his children and grandchildren. He is a believer. He is naturally responsible for creating a "dad" for them A harmonious and stable environment for growth.
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At around seven in the evening, a middle-aged woman wearing a dark green overalls, sleeves on her hands, and reflective signs on her clothes was holding a handful of people on the sidewalk of a car passing by. Huge brooms tied with bamboo poles are sweeping the streets.
She seemed to be forty or fifty years old, her hair was gray, her hair was messy, and she had left mottled marks on her face over the years.
Her waist does not seem to be very good, and every time she twists and swipes, her face shows a pain. She gritted her teeth and dumped the garbage and leaves on the ground into the garbage truck aside.
"Mom!" At this moment, I saw a girl with a beautiful figure and a beautiful appearance, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, trotting over from the side of the road. The middle-aged woman immediately saw a look of joy on her face.
"Crescent, you are coming!"
"Mom, let's hurry up!" Han Xinyue quickly pulled the middle-aged woman to the side of the wind vent, shoved the lunch box in him, and grabbed the huge broomstick in her hand. Sweeping the street.
"Compared to her, I suddenly feel that I am so happy!" I do not know when Yan Huang and Zhang Ziyun have appeared silently, just seeing this scene in front of them. Zhang Ziyun couldn't help but said.
Yan Huang sighed softly when he saw here, and Han Xinyue's assessment passed.
"Go." Yan Huang watched Han Xinyue carefully sweep the entire street, and then squatted down the road with her mother for dinner, and said gently.
"Well, Lao Huang, people are so pitiful, you must accept her!" Zhang Ziyun could not help but said frequently.
"I see." Yan Huang nodded.
However, just as Yan Huang and Zhang Ziyun were about to leave, at this moment, at the end of the highway, a fleet of motorcycles filled with neon lights rushed towards Han Xinyue all the way!