Chapter 433: A Different Kind of Han Family

"Too much deceit!"

The students of the Wusheng Academy who were driven away by Thirteen Swords were all angry.

The humiliation they suffered this time will be something they will never forget.

Especially Wei Sujing, who was stabbed in the waist, has been unable to utter a word until now.

The bleeding from the wound on her waist had already stopped. As a child of a big family, she had to prepare some life-saving pills on her body.

Once a elixir enters the abdomen, the injury is not a problem.

But there is no medicine that can calm the anger in her heart, and who can make up for the blood that she has bitten her teeth.

"Back to school!"

Wei Sujing squeezed out words from between her teeth.

The other students all looked at her, not daring to say more.

A female student leaned over and said, "Sister Jing, are you planning to tell the instructor?"

Wei Sujing's voice suddenly raised: "Stupid. Tell the instructor, let the whole academy know our incompetence? I'm going to tell Senior Brother Tianjiu. Let him come and give us justice. Don't think that it's okay to bully the students of Wusheng Academy Like no one. They will pay the price!"

Hearing the name of senior brother Tianjiu, the eyes of this group of students lit up.

"That's right, if Senior Brother Tianjiu is willing to make a move, Han Xiong and the others will have at least two legs broken!"

"Hmph, I think as long as Senior Brother Tianjiu stands in front of them, they will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"But, will Brother Tianjiu help us?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Wei Sujing.

Wei Sujing flicked her hair lightly, and said to herself: "Others may not be able to do it. But as long as I say it, there will be absolutely no problem!"

. . . . . .

Two days later, the capital city, the central city, and the Han family.

"Brother Lu Fan, we're here. Alas, after playing for so many days, I'm finally back. Little lunatics, little rabbits, you're getting fat again!"

Han Xiong stepped into the Han family compound, and the two warriors guarding the gate spat at Han Xiong.

The martial artist Han Xiong called a little lunatic pointed at Han Xiong's face and said, "You have the face to come back. The Patriarch will still settle with you for the last time you beat someone while drunk. You wait to be punished." !"

Han Xiong raised his neck and said, "I won't hide. This is my friend Lu Fan, don't drive him out! Brother Lu Fan, come in!"

Han Xiong yelled at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan stood in front of the gate of the Han family compound, watching carefully.

This is a courtyard that doesn't look gorgeous, at least not from the door.

The simple and simple Hanfu characters are not gilded or painted, and there are no complicated patterns. The quaint doorway looks like it has experienced a certain amount of time. In comparison, the gates of their Lu family in Donghua City are richer than this.

From the entrance alone, this courtyard looks a bit like the old house of their hometown.

Lu Fan suddenly felt like going home, nodded to Thirteen behind him, and walked in.

"Let's go, you little brats, fight elsewhere, the front yard is smashed by you!"

Han Xiong yelled as he walked. What caught Lu Fan's eyes was a group of little devils who were practicing kung fu. They were twelve or thirteen years old, and their bodies were still surging with energy.

It is said to be practicing, but it is actually playing around. A group of people chase each other and I hit you. It is a joy to play. The names of various exercises were shouted in his mouth.

Han Xiong backed away a few particularly mischievous ones, and continued to walk inside.

Several children saw an outsider coming, and immediately cast curious eyes on Lu Fan and Shisan, and then a child shouted: "Where is the stranger, give me a punch!"

Saying that, this kid really punched Lu Fan in the waist.

The strength was not small, but Lu Fan just smiled, moved his muscles slightly, and bounced the child back.

A group of children nearby exclaimed: "Here comes a master!"

Han Xiong laughed, and said to Lu Fan while walking: "Brother Lu Fan, don't mind. Our Han family is like this. You little guys, go out and play!"

Lu Fan smiled and said: "When I was young, I didn't have such great strength. The Han family is really different."

Han Xiongdao: "That's enough. In this world, children have to learn to be strong!"

Saying that, Han Xiong led Lu Fan through the front yard. Then the scenery in front of him suddenly opened up.

This is a huge martial arts arena with an unknown radius.

The middle is full of weapons, and it is still floating by itself, just like the mountain of knives that Lu Fan has seen before!

In the middle of the martial arts arena, hundreds of people are practicing. Their movements are uniform, they keep their horses steady, and they keep punching forward and left. Those weapons kept hitting them, making clanking noises. Occasionally cut someone's skin, but the gang doesn't care. As if there was no such thing at all!

Above the martial arts arena, a man was floating, gnawing on a pig's trotter, sitting on a white cloud chair, watching the crowd, and talking while eating.

"The Han family, you must be able to beat! You must be able to be beaten! What you suffer today is the less blood you shed in the future. Do you understand?"

"understood!"

All the children of the Han family responded loudly.

The man then asked: "Very good. Since you are so obedient, today I will reward you for throwing an extra thousand punches. If you don't give enough punches, you won't be allowed to eat. Do you accept it or not?"

"Not convinced!"

Hundreds of people shouted loudly.

"Why are you not allowed to eat, the master is amazing!"

"Are Tiangang warriors really good? How dare you let me eat!"

"I can bear everything else, but I can't bear it if I can't eat!"

The man calmly listened to the yelling below, and continued: "If you don't accept it, it's right. If you don't accept it, you come and beat me! Haha, you come here! If you can't beat me, keep practicing!"

Looking at this scene, Han Xiong shook his head and said, "You're kind! Brother Lu Fan, I was trained here. There's nothing to say about this body."

Lu Fan smiled happily. The Han family's martial arts training method is really special.

When the master spoke, these people dared to speak back loudly. If it was another family, I am afraid that the person who made the noise would be beaten in the next moment.

Lu Fan looked up at the man in the air and asked, "Who is this?"

Han Xiong said: "This is my second uncle, Han Jun! Come, let me introduce you!"

After saying that, Han Xiong walked into the martial arts arena, and shouted at Han Jun: "Second Uncle, come and see someone!"

Han Xiong, who was gnawing on the pig's trotters, looked down at Han Xiong, and said happily, "You are finally back. The old man is yelling every day to beat you. You drink the good wine he secretly hid It's over, isn't it? Haha, you're going to be in trouble, you bastard!"

Saying that, Han Jun jumped down from mid-air and came in front of Lu Fan and Han Xiong.

Winking, Han Jundao: "Han Xiong, if you still have good wine in your collection for Second Uncle, then I can make a deal for you. Otherwise, you should be grounded!"

The fat on Han Xiong's body twitched, and he said, "Second Uncle, you're bluffing me again. I've heard that the old man is in retreat. That's why I dare to come back."

Han Jun's expression changed slightly and he said, "The news about you is pretty good, you stupid bear. Forget it, I won't blackmail you, lest you say behind your back that I bullied the younger generation. Which cronies did you bring back?"

Han Xiong pointed at Lu Fan and said, "Lu Fan, brother Lu. He is also Han Feng's junior."

When Han Jun heard the word Han Feng, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This guy Han Feng also has a junior? Lu Fan, this name sounds familiar. I remembered that it has been rumored outside these two days. A Donghua swordsman Lu Fan from Donghua Prefecture has entered the city, is that you?"

Lu Fan clasped his hands together and said, "I've seen Second Master Han. In Lower Donghua State, Lu Fan, this is my housekeeper Thirteen."

Han Jun chuckled and said, "It's really you. Your reputation is not small. Once you enter the city, you will become famous. Do you know how many boring warriors out there want to use you to become famous."

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "I really don't know."

Han Jundao: "It seems that you are also a stunned young man. Forget it, since you are Han Xiong's friend and have something to do with Han Feng. Let's stay at Han's house first. Nothing else, just hospitality, big place and many yards. Girl Lots of meat. Pick whatever you want!"

Lu Fan almost coughed because of Han Jun's words.

Sure enough, the shamelessness of the children of the Han family is inherited in the same strain.

Han Jun led Lu Fan and Han Xiong inside, and those weapons, as if they had eyes, automatically moved out of the way for them.

Walking through the martial arts field is another martial arts field, and then another martial arts field.

The whole Han family seemed to have nothing else, only the martial arts field was left.

After finally walking out of the last martial arts arena, what appeared in sight was a hill with houses built around the mountain. All the way up, starting from the foot of the mountain, there were scattered houses.

When he came here, Lu Fan finally saw the family members of the Han family, all kinds of women passing by, fox people, fish people, dragon people, etc., there were everything. When passing by several times, he gave Han Meng a wink, obviously an old friend!

Up the mountain, several trails are scattered, and the bluestone road is antique.

Lu Fan suddenly felt that the power of heaven and earth around him increased, and this place seemed to be a place where the power of heaven and earth gathered. In other words, this was a blessed land.

Han Jun pointed to the house on the mountain and said, "Boy Lu Fan, if you want to live, just find an empty house. When the bell rings, it's meal time. Remember to come out on time, and don't forget to eat."

Lu Fan nodded and said, "Understood. Second Master Han, is the Patriarch really not here? Senior Brother Han Feng still has some things, let me bring them to him."

Han Jundao: "The head of the family is indeed not here, the old man has gone to retreat. If you really want to help Han Feng, you might as well go and meet Han Feng's father."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Alright."

Han Jun pointed to a house on the mountain and said, "The white house over there, you can go. Han Feng's father has a bad temper, so you should be more careful about what you say."

Lu Fan bowed in response, and walked up.

Climbing up the stairs, Lu Fan walked briskly.

When he was about to walk to the white house, a man and a woman suddenly walked towards him talking and laughing.

Lu Fan only glanced at it, and immediately stopped in his tracks.

He didn't know the man, but he was too familiar with the woman.

Lu Fan froze on the spot, and said, "Wukongling!"

Hearing this name, the veiled Wu Kongling turned his head immediately.