I have a magic pot

After doing all this, Han Feng glanced at the group of people coldly, and said word by word.

"Go back and tell Han Chen, if you dare to touch my Han Feng's family again, I will make your Han family's main artery uneasy!"

In a word, the entire Han family compound fell into dead silence, and more than a dozen collateral descendants of the Han family couldn't help shivering, no one dared to meet Han Feng's gaze.

After Han Feng said this, he threw the long sword in his hand to the ground and said casually.

"Take this trash and get out."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was slightly taken aback, and immediately, as if they had received an amnesty, several young men in black shirts stepped forward and hurriedly lifted up the Korean won, not even daring to pick up the saber, and hurriedly left the branch of the Han family .

However, before everyone stepped out of the gate of the Han family, Han Feng's voice came from behind.

"stop!"

Everyone's footsteps froze, but none of them dared to take half a step out of the gate, and they all looked at Han Feng in horror.

Han Feng looked over the crowd, and finally looked at the young man who was holding a plate full of gold coins.

"Leave the gold coins!"

Everyone was stunned, even Chu Hanxin, Bing'er and Zhang Butler showed shock.

But I heard Han Feng say again.

"Kicked the gate of my Han family, do you want to leave like this, the money should be used as the cost of repairing the gate."

"Uh……"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions became weird again. One thousand gold coins is not enough to repair the gates, even buying a hundred brand new gates is enough. This is clearly a robbery.

However, Han Feng's performance today has completely frightened these Han family children. Under the anxiety in his heart, how dare he argue with him, the young man with the gold coin came back quickly and honestly.

Han Feng said to Bing'er.

"Bing'er, put away the gold coins!"

When Binger heard this, she was a little hesitant at first, but when she saw the thousand golden coins approaching her, the little Lolita's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help taking steps.

Immediately, she trotted forward, took the heavy gold coins with both hands, Bing'er's little face flushed with excitement, and hugged the tray tightly in her arms, as if seeing a long-lost relative.

"Now... can we go now?"

After handing over the gold coins, the young man from Montenegro asked anxiously.

Han Feng stopped them again.

"Wait a minute."

Under the surprised and uncertain eyes of these people, Han Feng looked at Han Yuan who was lifted up by several people, with a righteous expression on his face.

"Hmph, don't say that my branch of the Han family is unreasonable, since I disabled him, I can still afford the medical expenses.

Binger. "

Han Feng called Bing'er to him, stretched out his hand to pick up a gold coin from the tray, frowned slightly, but put it back on the tray.

At this moment, the master and servant showed an excellent tacit understanding.

Bing'er quickly stretched out her hand, took out more than ten copper coins from the purse at her waist, and handed them to Han Feng.

Seeing this, Han Feng showed admiration on his face, but twisted his fingers, took out one of these copper coins, and threw it towards the opposite side.

"Take it and heal him!"

Chapter 20 Brotherhood

A group of collateral descendants of the Han family rushed out of the gate with a copper coin thrown to them by Han Feng, carrying the Korean won.

In the Han family compound, the scene was silent for a while. The eyes of Chu Hanxin, Binger and Zhang Butler were all fixed on the figure standing in the courtyard at this moment, with various complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

But without exception, everyone's eyes are surging, with unprecedented hot brilliance.

The head of the family who had made them lose hope countless times, relied on his own strength today, not only rejected the marriage proposal from the main branch of the Han family, but also severely punished those who injured Han Lei, defending the branch of the Han family. dignity.

It was not until today that they saw the courage that a patriarch should have from Han Feng.

Seeing all the visitors retreat, Han Feng turned his attention to Han Lei who was on the stretcher. At this moment, the bruised young man was also staring at him in a daze.

The scene of Han Feng and Han Yuan fighting desperately just now was all seen by Han Lei. His eyes were a little dull, and he couldn't believe it. He even suspected that he was dazzled.

How could that elder brother who was so cowardly, greedy for life and afraid of death stand up now and fight for himself and his eldest sister.

Seeing the complicated light in Han Lei's eyes, Han Feng walked to Han Lei's stretcher, squatted down, looked up and down Han Lei's injury, and asked.

"Boy, how is the injury?"

Feeling the concern in Han Feng's eyes, and seeing the blood oozing from his forehead, Han Lei couldn't help but become a little short of breath and agitated, but he still suppressed the fluctuation in his heart and responded.

"It's okay, it's just some skin trauma, I'm still alive!"

Seeing the determination in Han Lei's eyebrows, and the slightly trembling body obviously enduring the pain, Han Feng patted his shoulder lightly and said with a grin.

"Hey... In the future, if something happens, brother will help you."

It was just such a smile and a short sentence that shocked Han Lei's heart. His original firm eyes were suddenly moved, and his eye sockets were slightly moist, but he was forcibly held back by the stubborn young man.

After all, he is only a 15-year-old boy. Because his father passed away since he was a child, and he cannot get the protection of his brother, he can only pretend to be extremely strong, practice desperately, and shoulder the responsibility of his brother Han Feng.

But today, Han Lei experienced for the first time that his brother cared and cared for him. This kind of emotion between brothers thawed Han Lei's already completely frozen heart again.

Han Feng didn't say any more, bent down, lifted Han Lei gently, carried Han Lei behind him, and walked all the way towards the East Chamber, followed by Chu Hanxin, Bing'er and Steward Zhang silently.

Along the way, Han Lei's gaze couldn't help trembling, the corners of his mouth buzzed several times, and finally he couldn't help but speak.

"elder brother!

I'm sorry, that day... I shouldn't have said that! "

Hearing Han Lei's address to him, Han Feng froze, but then stopped with a smile.

"Between brothers, there is no apology, let's take care of the injury first!"

When Han Lei heard this, he also nodded with bright eyes.

"Okay...brother!"

The two brothers don't need too many words, but they can feel each other's heart.

Han Feng carried Han Lei back to the East Wing. Bing'er and Zhang Butler treated his wound and applied medicine. Han Feng walked out of the Wing, followed by Chu Hanxin.

When the two walked out of the small courtyard of the wing room, Chu Hanxin finally spoke.

"Don't hold on, it's only you and me here."

When Han Feng heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he glanced back at Chu Hanxin, finally couldn't bear it anymore, his shoulders slumped, and he stretched out his hand to rub his shoulder with grinning teeth.

"Hey...it hurts!"

During the battle just now, Han Feng got hit by Han Yuan's palm on the shoulder and was knocked to the ground, but he got up and beat Han Yuan violently.

It seemed that Han Feng was fine, but in fact, the palm on his shoulder almost broke Han Feng's shoulder bone, and it was still a burning, piercing pain until now.

Han Feng resisted the pain just now with all his strength, frightened everyone away, and insisted on carrying Han Lei back to the wing. He thought that no one would be able to see it, but he didn't expect that Chu Hanxin had already put Han Lei on his back. He sees through.

Seeing Han Feng, who was calm and composed just now, blushing from the pain and gasping for breath, Chu Hanxin's originally cold and indifferent pretty face finally couldn't help it.

"Pfft..."

Chu Hanxin actually smiled, and that smile seemed to thaw the iceberg and make all the flowers pale!

However, at this moment, Han Feng is not in the mood to appreciate it at all. Instead, he feels extremely resentful. He is in such pain that this woman can still laugh, she is so heartless.

Chu Hanxin's smile only lasted for a moment, and then she immediately restrained herself and walked quickly to Han Feng. She raised her hand towards a point somewhere on Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng felt a sharp pain at first, and then his shoulders gradually became numb. The burning and sharp pain has subsided a lot.

Han Feng looked at Chu Hanxin in surprise.

"Do you still know medicine?"

Chu Hanxin gave Han Feng a blank look and said.

"I just tapped the numb point on your shoulder to temporarily stop the pain for you. You were hit by Han Yuan's 'Spiritual Wind Palm', and the injury is not so easy to heal. I have golden sore medicine there, come with me."

After speaking, Chu Hanxin walked forward on his own.

Seeing this, Han Feng hesitated for a moment, but followed.

The two came all the way to the west wing room where Chu Hanxin was. Chu Hanxin took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from the inner room, and glanced at Han Feng who was following behind him, his forehead was still oozing blood, and his body was slightly staggering.

Chu Hanxin hesitated for a moment, but still led Han Feng into the inner room, pointing to his bed.

"Take off your clothes and get on your stomach."

"what……?"

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help being stunned, subconsciously clasping his hands on his chest.

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Chu Hanxin frowned and said indifferently.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of in front of me. I've seen you naked when you were young."

"Uh……"

Han Feng couldn't help but hesitate, knowing that Chu Hanxin's words were to save himself from embarrassment, so he gave a wry smile, and stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, revealing a slightly thin body.

Chu Hanxin glanced at Han Feng's naked upper body. Although his expression was indifferent and calm, his cheeks still blushed imperceptibly. He looked away and said coldly.

"Go down."

Han Feng had no choice but to take off his shoes obediently, climbed onto Chu Hanxin's couch, and threw himself on the bed.

Chu Hanxin's bed is not soft, and the quilt is also very simple fabric, but when Han Feng lay on the bed, there was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose. He was familiar with this fragrance, and it should be the body of Chu Hanxin. fragrant.

As soon as he thought that Chu Hanxin would sleep on this bed every day, and now he was lying on the place where she slept, Han Feng's heart couldn't be restrained.

But Han Feng soon felt ashamed of himself for having these charming thoughts. After all, Chu Hanxin was his eldest sister.

But after thinking about it, this eldest sister has no blood relationship with him at all, not to mention that he has only been in this world for a few days, and apart from being beaten twice by the other party, there seems to be no sibling relationship between them.

Han Feng felt that he was just thinking about it in his heart, and it wasn't too much. At the moment, he couldn't restrain himself, and there were some beautiful and charming pictures in his mind.

However, Han Feng's mind had just begun those sweet associations, when his right shoulder suddenly felt cold, accompanied by a stabbing pain, all of his thoughts were interrupted.

Chu Hanxin had already started to apply the medicine for him, her technique was very skillful, her cold little hands were as smooth as jade, but Han Feng only felt the tingling pain and the burning sensation after the medicine gradually dissipated.

It was difficult for Han Feng to concentrate again, so he could only endure the pain and let out gradually heavy panting sounds.

Chapter 21 Fanpin Martial Arts

In the west wing of the Han Mansion, Han Feng was naked to the waist, lying on the couch in Chu Hanxin's boudoir, breathing heavily, and occasionally a muffled hum.

On the edge of the bed, Chu Hanxin sprinkled the golden sore medicine on Han Feng's swollen shoulders, and at the same time spread the ointment evenly on Han Feng's shoulders with some mysterious technique, and at the same time massaged and kneaded for him to speed up the penetration of the medicine into the skin.

Although the Lingwu Continent is not like the feudal society in Han Feng's previous life, women do not leave the door, and the second door does not.

But for women who have not left the court, the boudoir is generally not allowed for men to come and go at will, even if it is their own father or brother.

Perhaps because Han Feng was seriously injured and stood up for himself today, Chu Hanxin made an exception and let him in, and even lay on his bed and gave him the medicine himself.

At first, I didn't feel much, but as Han Feng applied the medicine, the other party gradually gasped heavily, and then looked at the muscle lines on Han Feng's back that were tense due to pain.

Chu Hanxin's heart beat faster for no reason, and her cheeks began to heat up. She suddenly regretted letting Han Feng into her room.

If I knew it earlier, I should have given him the golden sore medicine and let him take the medicine himself.

But the medicine is already halfway through, and I am too embarrassed to throw Han Feng out of bed again.

This change in the atmosphere was not only felt by Chu Hanxin, but also by Han Feng, who was lying on the bed of a girl like a big man, humming like something.

Han Feng tried his best to hold back the pain, not allowing himself to make a sound, but as the pain intensified, he was a little unbearable, so he thought of using words to distract himself.

When he turned his head, he happened to look in the direction of the hall of the wing room. In the slightly empty hall, Han Feng asked casually.

"Sister, where is the bathtub in your room?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Feng regretted it. At the same time, he also noticed that Chu Hanxin's palm, which had been kneading on his shoulder, suddenly stagnated.

Without waiting for Han Feng to explain.

Chu Hanxin started kneading again, but the intensity of kneading suddenly increased. Han Feng couldn't help shaking his whole body, and the pain was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat.

"Sister, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean to..."