C3 Ups and Downs

Han Ming, Han Tian, and a few of Han Feng's uncles and grandpas quickly rushed towards Han Feng.

"Bang …"

Han Feng fell to the ground and laid his head on the floor facing the entrance of the hall. His body was in a mess, but there were traces of purple qi protecting his meridians that were gradually healing his body.

"Haha …" "Trash is trash. Han Feng, you are completely trash."

Zheng Shaowen opened his fan and fanned himself as he proudly looked at Han Feng, who had fallen to the ground. He knew that he had done too much.

While the Han Family people were all paying attention to Han Feng's condition, no one bothered with him and secretly took out the message talisman, calling their family's old man over.

The Han Family people gathered around Han Feng, looking at Han Ming who was checking Han Feng's body with concern.

At this moment, Han Ming was frowning. Obviously, a person without cultivation was hit by a warrior with Xuan Qi. Han Ming would definitely be severely injured and be lucky if he didn't die.

"Hurry, hurry and invite him in, Physician Jiang Xing."

Han Ming knew that Han Feng's injuries were severe and he couldn't move his body recklessly. He could only wait quietly for his good friend Jiang Xing to arrive.

A servant replied and left. Han Ming gestured for everyone to disperse and give Han Feng a spacious environment to breathe in.

At this moment, two maids hurriedly ran in from outside. They looked flustered and didn't know what to do. They saw Han Ming walking around the room.

Plop …

Both of them knelt in front of Han Ming with a look of extreme shock.

"Master …"

Han Ming looked at them in confusion. Although he didn't know what was going on, he immediately understood after thinking about it. He then pointed at Han Feng, who was lying on the ground.

When they saw the well-dressed youth, they immediately recognized him as their Young Master.

"Young master, no …" Master, we... Let's go make some medicine for Young Master, but... However … When we come back, young master... [So what if young master...] Then it's gone, we should die a thousand times for our crimes, Master, please punish us. "

Xiao Qian and Xiao Xue, who didn't know what was going on, were so shocked that their minds went blank. During this period of time, they had been frightened by the incident with the Young Master and had become a little crazy.

In this world, if Han Feng died, they would die with him.

"Ai …" It's none of your business, you can leave. "

Han Ming was helpless and could only sigh. As for Zheng Shaowen and the others, he seemed to have forgotten about them and didn't pursue the matter. He couldn't do anything to Zheng Shaowen as he was the enemy's lifeline.

Xiao Qian, Xiao Xue, did not go down. She came to Han Feng and knelt down. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

No matter how anxious the people outside were, Han Feng still hadn't woken up. At this moment, Han Feng's mind was constantly changing scenes...

His head suddenly sank as countless scenes appeared.

In a dark jungle... Xiaoxiao Cow-Cool Rain...

"Haha, Han Feng, you are trash. How could you be worthy to be sister Mengxin's husband?"

"..." Trash... "Go to hell …"

It was raining. Han Feng was fighting against a group of people in the forest. He did not have any Xuan Qi in his body, but he had countless Martial Skills.

One after another, the Yueliang City geniuses waved their fists towards Han Feng like rain.

Every time he was knocked to the ground, he would once again stand up.

The surrounding talented youngsters were becoming more and more numb to the situation and no longer cursed at him.

In the end, Han Feng, who was covered in blood, fell into the rain with his eyes like a wild beast's.

Han Feng was invited by Lee Mengxin to the forest on the outskirts of Yueliang City City and then surrounded by people.

Back then, he had liked Lee Mengxin very much. He had been together ever since he was young, playing together as a young lady. However, later on, he could not practice martial arts, and Lee Mengxin improved quickly.

Han Feng became more and more distant. However, he kept pestering Lee Mengxin. He really wanted to practice martial arts with her.

Even though he couldn't practice it himself, he still worked very hard, not wanting to fall behind.

Lee Mengxin was his fiancee, so she couldn't chase him away. She became more and more agitated. Thinking about being together with this trash in the future, she felt that her future was bleak, because she hated Han Feng more and more.

The proud daughter of Lee Mengxintian, as well as many other young geniuses who adored him, naturally had people helping her.

Han Feng endured the pain and sneered in his heart. So it was all because of his imagination.

He made a decision in his heart. Martial arts did not just rely on this talent to reach the peak. Without Xuan Qi, I could reach the peak of martial arts just by relying on my body.

With much difficulty, he got up, stood up, and walked unsteadily towards the Han Family. Just after taking a few steps, he fell limply into the rain, unconscious.

Not too far away, a little girl and a young martial artist behind her saw all of this happening, and their hearts bled.

That warrior walked closer and picked up Han Feng.

Only Han Feng knew that waves of mystical Qi had entered his body, severed his Jing and Mai, and shattered his bones. He watched with his eyes wide open in disbelief, and just like that, he fell into a coma.

Waves of lightning struck down, as if a thread had entered Han Feng's body and no one noticed.

And then, countless memory fragments, all merged together in his consciousness. Although it was still a bit messy, in his previous life, in this life.

"Damn, this is me!"

Just when no one in the hall knew what to do and Jiang Xing didn't come, a loud shout came from Han Feng and he sat up.

Although the injuries on his body were very severe, it was not life-threatening. Xiao Qian and Xiao Xue wanted to support him.

"No need, you guys can go back to your work. I can handle it myself."

Han Feng shook his hands, refusing to let them support him as he stubbornly forced himself to stand up. After thinking about what just happened, his face turned red. He was angry, but at the same time, he wanted to laugh. After thinking about the causes and effects, he understood everything.

In his previous life, he had been deceived by others to die, and in this life, he was also killed by others. Now, the two of them combined into one, and he was once again living in this world.

"Don't worry, I'm you right now. Before, I would have any person who bullied you go to hell with them. In this life, you and I shouldn't be tricked by others and be bullied. I want to become the strongest person in this world."

Han Feng made up his mind. Since the heavens had given him another chance to live, then he would live to his heart's content.

He steadied his body and looked at the familiar people in the hall. Finally, he glared at Zheng Shaowen and then at Lee Mengxin.

He could feel an obsession in his body, causing him to be slightly intoxicated when he looked at her.

Being stared at by Han Feng made Lee Mengxin's face turn a little hot. She hated that look, it made her remember a lot of things from the past, including that good-for-nothing youth who always stuck to her and made her hate him.

When she thought about how she would be married and living with such a trash, her heart was filled with anxiety. Seeing this gaze, she wanted to break off her relationship with him as soon as possible.

"Just how are you going to break the engagement?"

Lee Mengxin has already been accepted by the Tiangan Martial Mansion as an inner court disciple, so she is not a trash that is worthy of being called one. In my opinion, only our family's Shaowen, who was also accepted as an inner disciple by the Tiangan Martial Mansion, is worthy of that. "

Suddenly, an old voice sounded. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a sturdy old practitioner in his sixties or seventies and a young practitioner wearing the symbol of Tiangan Martial Mansion walking in.

Behind him were a few Han Family guards with sabers. Their walking was not as smooth as before, and they were clearly injured.

"Patriarch, they forced their way in, and we couldn't stop them. Please forgive us!"

Han Ming sat on the chair and frowned. He didn't show any interest in coming down to greet them at all.

"Old man Zheng, you motherf * cker, it's not your place to care about my old Han Family. Your grandson couldn't find a wife, and actually set his sights on our family's daughter-in-law. He's really promising, but you really don't know shame. "

"Haha, is he even worthy? For a trash to attempt to marry an inner court disciple of the Tiangan Martial Mansion, he really doesn't even know how he died. "

The tall and sturdy old warrior was the Patriarch of Zheng Family, Zheng Chuande. Seventy-six years old, with a cultivation at the peak of Martial Sect, he was currently pointing at Han Feng with a taunting finger in front of Han Ming.

The young practitioner dressed in Tiangan Martial Mansion clothing suddenly spoke out and interrupted their argument:

"Alright, stop arguing. Lee Mengxin and Zheng Shaowen are now inner disciples of our Tiangan Martial Mansion, so this marriage …"

"This marriage must be decided by my Mr. Han Feng. He said that no one can interfere with the marriage if they don't want to break it."

Before he could finish his sentence, a little girl, who was similarly dressed in Tiangan Martial Mansion and clothes, walked in from outside and interrupted him.

The little girl's skin was snow-white, her eyes were as clear as clear water, and her appearance was extremely beautiful. She was like a bright pearl that was about to be knocked out.

When the little girl walked in, Han Feng was suddenly shocked. Countless memory fragments merged together at this moment. He suddenly became quick-witted, as if he had just awoken from a dream.

In Han Feng's memory, he knew that the girl was called Han Xiaoyu. She was his sister, but she wasn't related to him.

She had lived in their home since she was young, but she was very mysterious. She often didn't meet people and didn't know who her parents were. She had a wet nurse, two guards, and a maid.

She was the one who treated him the best in the entire Han Family besides her father and grandfather.

Even the elders and young masters of Han Family kept a distance from a little girl like her. Naturally, when she was young, no one would play with her, and only Han Feng was always good to her. He treated her like a little sister, playing with her, taking care of her.

Han Feng couldn't practice martial arts and could only be bullied by his family's friends when he was young. Besides, the owner of this body didn't make a sound nor complain about it. He often fought with others but was stubborn and never gave in.

Thinking about that, Han Feng also felt helpless. Other than having the same name as him, the master of this body seemed to have met an even worse fate than himself.

Almost all the younger generation members of Han Family were no match for her, and Han Feng was often bullied by others, but they were all saved by her. Of course, now that everyone was sensible, no one bullied Han Feng anymore.

However, that day he died, it was Xiaoyu's guard that killed him. He was confused as to why he wanted to kill him.

Han Feng glanced at the guard behind Xiaoyu, who was also staring at him coldly.

"Brat, you better not say anything, otherwise …" Humph … "You know …"

A cold voice sounded in Han Feng's mind, causing him to jump in fright and then stop looking at him.

The young martial practitioner looked towards Han Xiaoyu and said, "So it's Junior Sister Han Xiaoyu. Nice to meet you! nice to meet you!"

"Soong Yuantao, why did you come to my Han Family? I have not invited you to our Han Family as a guest, as I have never welcomed uninvited guests. "

Han Xiaoyu felt disgust when she saw the person in front of her. In the Tiangan Martial Mansion, he was always pestering her and she couldn't do anything about him, but when she came out now, she wasn't afraid of him at all in Han Family. She was thinking about how to deal with this annoying fellow.

"Oh? Junior Sister, you're wrong about me. I didn't know this Han Family was your home. "

Soong Yuantao had an apologetic smile on his face. Who knows where his dignified demeanor from before had gone off to.

"Then hurry up and scram. Our Han Family does not welcome you."

Without any warning, Han Xiaoyu raised her foot and kicked Soong Yuantao's abdomen. The speed of the kick left Han Ming and Zheng Chuande speechless.

Soong Yuantao didn't expect that Han Xiaoyu would attack him as soon as she said she would and that he wouldn't be able to dodge her attack. He was forced to take a few steps back and almost fell down.

"You! I came under the orders of the Great Clan Elder, if you continue to mess around and ruin my plans, I will definitely report you to the Great Clan Elder when I return, and even Sect Master will not be able to protect you. "

Seeing that Han Xiaoyu still hadn't given up, he hurriedly took out his medallion and shouted, causing the surrounding people to want to laugh.

Han Xiaoyu withdrew her feet, and revealed a bright smile towards Han Feng. After bowing to Han Ming, Han Tian, and the various elders, she stood between the Han Family juniors.

Seeing that Han Xiaoyu did not show off her strength again, he heaved a sigh of relief. Han Xiaoyu was the direct disciple of Sect Master, and he could not afford to offend her.