Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World

The weather in the early spring was humid and cold, but it was the complete opposite in the mansion.The firewood in the fireplace in the center of the living room was burning, and Mr. Han was sitting on an Eight Immortals chair by the fireplace, followed by nurses and guards, and on the other side were several women of different looks. Sadly complaining.

"I beseech the old master to be the master. I have kept my duty in the mansion all these years, and I have worked hard without credit. The master likes the new and dislikes the old. It's fine if he doesn't like me. But what is the status of our commander-in-chief's mansion? Every move affects the entire southern province. How can I Eight people who carry a big sedan chair take a prostitute back, how will our sisters deal with themselves in the future..."

It was Han Yiyi's second concubine, Tang E, who spoke.Although the seat in the main house has been vacant since Han Ying's biological mother Xu Mei died of illness, Tang E has stayed in the Han mansion for the longest time, and she already has the posture of a big wife.

When it comes to Han Ying's father, the word lust is not enough to describe it. Now that the concubine has married into the ninth house, if you add those who steal, rob, and whore, I am afraid that the number cannot be counted.

However, stealing, snatching and whoring are things that cannot be put on the table after all. Although these nine concubines are not from famous families, they are all respectable and clean families in the southern province. Now Han Yiyi wants to carry eight sedan chairs Accepting a prostitute into the door is really stepping on Mr. Han's bottom line.

Tang E continued aggrievedly: "I heard that the woman was born in her teens and almost 20 because she had a son, and I don't know when it was born. This posture is obviously going straight to the main house. ..."

"He dares!" The old man was rarely in good spirits today. He had just been helped by the nurse to go downstairs for breakfast when he was so angry with his son's bad things. , call me over!!"

Han Xuan originally wanted to scold Han Yi a few more words, but when he raised his eyes and saw his grandson approaching, he couldn't help but stop.

Han Ying first stood inside the door for a few seconds, waiting for the male servant to take off his cloak. He stood still, tall and tall, and then strode towards the living room with black military boots on the floor following his vigorous and vigorous steps. Crisp sound.He was still wearing white gloves that matched the military uniform, and he took them off as he walked, raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "Why, my good father finally added a cheap 'brother' to me? "

Handsome, tall and casual, his every move makes people fall in love. Some of the concubines looked at him with obvious affection in their eyes, and they almost didn't have the courage to seduce him actively.

Han Ying is not blind, he noticed it several years ago, he hid the disdain and coldness in his eyes, turned around and said hello to his grandfather and cared about his physical condition, then sat at the dining table and read the newspaper and file up.

Seeing this, the servants hurriedly brought up the breakfast one by one, and Mr. Han followed suit to the dining table.Han Yiyi finally came at this time, and when he saw Han Xuan, he smiled: "Oh, Dad, you have a grandson, isn't this a happy event?"

Mr. Han was furious at first, but he was his own son after all, and when he came up, he smiled and talked about his grandson. In the end, he suppressed the anger, and blocked him back with only one sentence: "My grandson is right in front of me."

Han Ying still sat quietly, eating breakfast while flipping through documents, with an attitude that had nothing to do with him.The action of eating can be used as a model of etiquette. It is absolutely standard and standardized, and it is the elegance engraved in the bones.

Shen Tong was carefully looking around at the decorations.

He has found that including Han Ying, no one can see himself floating out of the mirror, so he is completely relieved to swing around.I saw an endangered tiger skin carpet on the floor, a perfectly cut diamond crystal lamp hanging from the top, Tang Dynasty calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and Song kiln Ru porcelain in the corner... Although Shen Tong’s family is also a wealthy family, they are still considered The grandeur of the Marshal's Mansion shook.

Maybe it was because of old age, Han Xuan had already decided to send someone to deal with the mother and child secretly, but for the first time, he felt a little soft-hearted, and said to Han Yi, "Have you seen the child? Are you sure it is your seed?"

"Of course!" Han Yiyi immediately patted his chest, "No matter how stupid I am, I'm still from the Han family, and I'm not a fool who would raise a son for nothing."

Feeling that the old man seemed to have hope of loosening up, Han Yiyi pestered him again and said a lot of good things, repeatedly praising how good his son is, but who knew that Han Xuan's next sentence was to ask Han Ying: "Yinger, what do you think? "

Han Yiyi's eyes immediately flashed deep hatred and disgust.And Shen Tong, who had finished admiring the marshal's mansion, saw his eyes as soon as he turned around, and couldn't help but slightly frowned.

It's nothing more than being a father who is under the pressure of his son, and his father's affairs turn out to be his son's decision. This is a shame for Han Yiyi, but Han Ying doesn't even bother to make decisions, and he doesn't even look at Han Yi. After glancing at each other, he said indifferently: "Chen Dunfu is calling from Rong Province."

Han Xuan thought for a while before remembering the name, and then said disdainfully: "It's just a miscellaneous army, it's nothing to worry about, as long as it doesn't affect Nan Province, let them mess around for a while."

Han Ying also knew that the miscellaneous army was different from the orthodox army. They often had no personality, shot a shot to change places, and ran away after grabbing something, but Chen Dunfu's army was completely disciplined and neither arrogant nor rash. "I'm afraid that their goal is the southern province," Han Ying put down the document, "I suspect that there are Japanese people behind them."

"The Japanese kingdom is too irritating!" Han Xuan patted the table again, "I want to instigate the five southern provinces to stand on their own. No matter how chaotic my warlords are, they are all from Huaguo. They will never succeed!"

The old man was growing strong, he was full of anger in this roar, and then he softened his voice and said to his grandson: "If you have time, go to the Du family's ball tonight. I heard that his daughter just came back from overseas and she is good-looking and educated. You are not too young..."

The son is too lustful, but the grandson is not close to women at all, both of them make Mr. Han worry.Han Ying didn't say yes or no. After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, he got up and went to the military headquarters.Before leaving, he finally looked back at his father, and said calmly: "...Father, it's fine to play with women, but don't let women play with you."

The door opened silently, and a black Ford drove out slowly, and the guards with guns and live ammunition all saluted.The young marshal sitting in the back seat of the car lowered the window a little, pulled down the baffle that blocked the driver's view, and subconsciously took out the small mirror hanging on his chest and rubbed it lightly.

Shen Tong returned to the mirror, and couldn't help hesitating to ask: "...Well, are you sad?"

Han Ying looked at the young man slowly emerging from the mirror, and was a little surprised at his acuity, although he didn't feel sad, but just accumulated some negative emotions.Looking at the young man's clean eyes, all the emotions disappeared inexplicably, then he brought the mirror close, almost to the tip of his nose, looked at him intentionally and said: "Well, baby, I'm very sad, what should I do? "

"You..." Shen Tong is not a person who can comfort others. After thinking for a long time, he said seriously: "Although your father may not like you a little bit, but you are already very good, there is no need to care about this at all... ..."

What a baby.

The young marshal couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still nodded with a very serious expression: "Well, although I'm sad, but with the baby with me, I won't be sad."

This time, if you can’t hear the teasing in his tone, you’d be a fool. Fortunately, Young Master Shen’s EQ is not so low that it can’t be cured. In anger, he turned around and pointed his ass at him again, and solemnly declared: “No! Call me by that name again!"

Han Ying pretended not to hear, and just said: "Baby, I have to go to work later, so you just stay in the office obediently and don't follow, huh?"

Although this is a question, the voice is also gentle, but it is absolutely irrefutable.This kind of nature can't be concealed no matter what, although Han Ying has tried his best to hide several inches of aloofness, there is still a trace of command in his gestures - he can coax you, but you can't be disobedient.

Shen Tong cursed in her heart, I don't want to follow you, okay!When I can transform into a human form, the first thing I do is stay away from you!

At this time, Han Ying seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart and asked, "Baby, when will you transform into a human form?"

Mentioning this Shen Tong is also a bit irritating, but remember that the white pompom said that it can be initially transformed at the LV2 condensate stage. I think that cultivation should be similar to playing online games. Yes, he clenched his fist and tried to make himself more confident.

Little did he know that if he didn't have confidence in his current cultivation speed, other monster cultivators would be dead.

As soon as Shen Tong built up his self-confidence, Han Ying said to himself, "But a goblin like you, I'm afraid one day he will transform into a human form, and he won't know any spells, right?"

I will obviously have a lot, okay!There are four kinds of basic skills, auxiliary skills and nirvana skills combined!Shen Tong resolutely expressed dissatisfaction, and then heard Han Ying continue to say: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, I will support you. As long as I live for one day, I will protect you for one day."

Hmph, it's not certain who protects who!Young Master Shen immediately strengthened his determination to practice hard in his heart, in order not to be looked down upon by the pervert.

The car quickly drove into the heavily guarded military headquarters, and the adjutant Liu Senyu immediately came up to him and whispered something to Han Ying, which made Han Ying's aura instantly colder.This made Shen Tong a little curious, but he was really taken down by Han Ying and stayed in the office, only hearing the steady and powerful sound of military boots going further and further away.