I have a magic pot

"what……?"

Han Feng looked at the majestic Patriarch Zhao in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, the other party also had a "masculine secret"!

For a moment, Han Feng had the feeling of "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet again".

Looking at the selfless Zhao Weinan who was scratching his head and posing, Han Feng understood Patriarch Zhao's mood better.

He is so heroic and extraordinary, but he gave birth to such a "superior son".

That's fine, it's a big deal to create another one, but there is still a problem with the body, and there is only this one seedling.

I am afraid that this kind of depression can only be relieved by "pumping the son".

Han Feng stayed for another half an hour, and by the time Zhao Zhenxiong and Zhao Weinan were exhausted from dancing, they passed out drunk in the hall, even after bursts of snoring.

Only then did Han Feng get up, and saluted Zhao Zhenxiong in a decent manner.

"Uncle Zhao, take a break, my nephew is leaving."

Han Feng turned around to leave, but unexpectedly, Zhao Zhenxiong's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Nephew... stay behind!"

Han Feng was startled and stopped to look back.

I saw Zhao Zhenxiong leaning on a seat, looking at himself with drunken eyes, and said vaguely in his mouth.

"My nephew, I... have heard that your father left behind a treasure before he passed away. I don't know my nephew knows about it."

When Han Feng heard this, a sharp look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Han Feng didn't care about Zhao Zhenxiong's desire to find out the secret recipe of the perfume.

But if Zhao Zhenxiong also wants to find some secret treasure from himself.

This touched Han Feng's bottom line, even if it was the brother's father!

"hey-hey……!"

Before Han Feng could speak, Zhao Zhenxiong shook his head and smiled.

"Uh... My nephew has shown his skills several times in recent days, and made an eternal absolute in the Sajin Pavilion...

It's amazing how these things are linked together.

Even the old man has doubts, did you have any special chance, what do you think other people think?

The so-called innocent man is guilty of the crime, but the old man... has only one son who is not up to date.

I don't intend to fight for hegemony, and I'm not interested in the immoral things of snatching other people's opportunities.

But I'm not interested, someone else is interested..."

Han Feng was startled, feeling a little chilled in his heart, and immediately turned to face Zhao Zhenxiong, bowing his hands solemnly.

"I also ask Uncle Zhao to give me some advice!"

Zhao Zhenxiong raised his head and closed his eyes, talking nonsense like drunk.

"If my nephew wants to rejuvenate the family and reappear the demeanor of your father, there are two ways.

Either hide under the Nine Grounds, endure forbearance and become stronger, or attack above the Nine Heavens, you will be enemies on all sides!I don't know what choice my nephew wants to make? "

Han Feng stared fixedly at Zhao Zhenxiong, was silent for a while, then bowed and gave a deep salute!

"Thank you Uncle Zhao for your words today, my nephew has been educated!"

When turning to leave, Han Feng replied loudly.

"My nephew has already taken this step, there is no possibility of retreating.

Although enemies are everywhere, the brave... is invincible! "

Chapter 111 Family Assessment

"The brave are invincible!"

After Han Feng left, Zhao Zhenxiong closed his eyes and muttered these four words in the hall of Zhao Mansion.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed loudly, and his body, which was slanted because of drunkenness, suddenly sat upright.

Eyes open and close, there is a hidden light shining.

"What a 'brave and invincible', this kid really has the guts, such courage, not to lose to Han Xiaotian back then!"

Immediately, Zhao Zhenxiong looked at the empty wine jars in front of him again, and couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

"This kid's drinking capacity is too good. If the old man hadn't used his spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol just now, wouldn't he be drunk?"

Looking not far away, Zhao Weinan was lying on his back in the center of the hall with his chest exposed.

This guy was holding a wine jar with both hands, groping with both hands, and he was still tsk-tsk.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Little lady, your skin is really smooth, let brother touch it for a while, Dad...Dad, you can touch it too...!"

"call……!"

Zhao Zhenxiong's breathing suddenly became heavier, and his eyes became sharper.

Because of the matter of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, the Zhao family has gained a lot, and the head of the Zhao family is in a very good mood, so he doesn't want to do anything.

But the so-called, no comparison, no harm.

With Han Feng's standard, Zhao Zhenxiong couldn't help thinking to himself.

Why is his son so courageous and resourceful, he can drink so much.

It doesn't matter if his son is ugly, but he is still like a wine bag and rice bag, lazy and stupid!

Thinking about his own stubborn illness, I am afraid that there will be no other descendants in this life, and the Zhao family will be handed over to this guy sooner or later.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I feel, the more unwilling I am, the more I want to smoke people!

Finally, Patriarch Zhao silently pulled out the "cowhide belt" around his waist, and walked towards Zhao Weinan step by step...

Then, there was a burst of screams like howling ghosts and wolves from the hall of Zhao Mansion.

The whole house is used to it, and they all pretend they didn't hear it.

……

At this moment, Han Feng drove the carriage out of the county.

Sitting on the deck of the carriage, Han Feng's heart was surprisingly calm.

What Zhao Zhenxiong said today is undoubtedly a reminder to Han Feng.

His behavior has already fallen into the eyes of several big families in Bailong County.

But among the families, interests have always been valued rather than feelings.

Once the rise of Han Feng touches the interests of these people, it will inevitably attract their blows, and Han Feng's situation is naturally extremely dangerous.

In fact, Han Feng had already expected this, but if he wanted him to hold back, Han Feng couldn't do it.

He is not a gentleman, and he doesn't know what "ten years is not too late".

He only knows that when a man walks in the world, he wants to be ashamed of his heart and himself!

If he had to swallow his anger and humiliate his family because he was afraid of his opponent, Han Feng would rather die.

Clenching his fists involuntarily, Han Feng's desire for power became stronger again.

The so-called "enemies from all sides" is only temporary, as long as one's own strength is strong enough, the entire Bailong County will tremble.

These enemies will bow their heads and surrender!

……

After Han Feng returned to the branch, he quickly devoted himself to training, day after day.

At night, he used the Dao Xuan Jue to absorb spirit stones, and used the demon refining pot to purify spiritual power and temper his body.

During the day, he practiced martial arts in the backyard, honing the coordination between the three martial arts.

Chu Hanxin and Han Lei are also practicing behind closed doors these days.

What Bing'er and Steward Zhang can do is to take care of all the affairs of the house.

Prepare three hearty meals a day, so that the three brothers and sisters can sprint wholeheartedly.

……

Half a month later, outside the gate of the Han family branch.

Han Feng, Chu Hanxin and Han Lei boarded the carriage, and Steward Zhang drove the carriage himself.

"Patriarch, come on!"

Little Lolita Binger clenched her little pink fist and made a gesture of effort toward Han Feng.

The corner of Han Feng's mouth curled up, and he waved at the little girl.

"Don't worry, girl, we will have a celebration banquet when we come back!"

……

Not long after, Steward Zhang waved his whip, and the carriage briskly drove towards the county town.

Today is the day of the Han family's assessment. Han Feng and the three were sitting in the carriage, and Han Lei said excitedly.

"Brother, big sister, I broke through to the sixth star martial arts last night.

And my Mountain of Regrets Fist has already reached the second level of 'Broken Wood Realm Late Stage'. "

Hearing this, Chu Hanxin couldn't help showing a hint of relief on his face.

nodded.

"Don't put too much pressure on it, just play well when the time comes."

As she spoke, she looked at Han Feng at the side.

"Xiaofeng, how is your Baihong's pace consolidating?"

Han Feng just said with a hey smile.

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

Chu Hanxin nodded, but there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.

Not long after, the carriage entered the city and headed north.

The main branch of the Han family is located in the central area to the north of the county city, covering an extremely wide area, second only to the city lord's mansion.

This is the first time for Han Feng to come to Han Mansion. The whole Han Mansion is a square building with extremely high courtyard walls and majestic gates.

Two blue-gray stone lions, with angry eyes sweeping across, guard the gate, giving people a sense of majesty and grandeur!

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Han Mansion, and before the three of them got out of the carriage, the young guards outside the gate of the Han Mansion expelled them loudly.

"Go, go, who told you to park the carriage here? Go away!"

Hearing this, Han Lei jumped out of the carriage first, looked at the others and said.

"We are here to participate in the family assessment!"

When the people outside the door saw Han Lei, they were taken aback for a moment, and then a young man suddenly said.

"Haha... so it's Brother Han Lei, your injury healed so quickly?"

Another person also sneered.

"Hey... I remember that you came in standing up and went out lying down when you came to Han Mansion last time. How dare you come to participate in the family assessment?

I advise you, you should go home as soon as possible, lest you have to be carried back. "

When Han Lei heard this, his face turned red and his anger rose.

At this moment, Han Feng and Chu Hanxin also got off the carriage.

Han Feng stepped forward and patted Han Lei on the shoulder, glanced at the few Han family children who were blocking the gate, and said calmly.

"Get out of the way."