Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Everyone was even more jealous of Wu Rou, but as ordinary people, they couldn't do anything to him.

"Cousin, you don't have to worry too much. Since Wu Rou chose to side with the Yan family from the beginning, she must have a plan. Let's just wait and see." Han Xing comforted.

"What's more, with my brother Xu here, the safety of the Yan family is safe."

"But you can't stay in Yan's house forever." Yan Hui whispered on the side.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Cheng pinched her son's ears and scolded lightly.

Yan Hui touched his pinched ear and remained silent.

"Uncle, Cousin," Han Xing stared at them and said confidently, "Concentrate all the rights in City X in your hands. Only when you are strong, you will not be afraid of being bullied by anyone."

At this moment, Han Xing is no longer the naughty child in their memory, he has grown into a man who can take responsibility.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xi looked at her father with a serious face, waiting for the other party's decision.

Yan Yan sighed, he had planned everything after retirement, but the last days came.

The Yan family was driven to the shelves, and the power in their hands, the army, all went their own way.

His son's qualifications in the army are not high enough, and coupled with his status as an ordinary person, the military power in his hands is almost in shambles.

Now the only thing their Yan family has is the help of the Wu clan and a few loyal subordinates.

Now with Han Xingjiang continuing to help.

The power of outsiders will never be as powerful as his own, and he doesn't understand the truth that even his nephew understands.

His heart is already old, and the only thing he thinks about is the safety and happiness of his family.

"Then, Xiao Xing will have to work hard for you during this time." Yan Yan said in a deep voice.

"How hard is it to help uncle?" Han Xing said with a smile.

"What's more," Han Xing smiled, took Jiang Xu's hand, and added with a bright smile, "My brother Xu's marriage requires uncle to come when the time comes."

"I'm going, I'm going!" Yan Hui booed from the side.

Jiang Xu looked at Han Xing with some emotion.

He originally thought that the marriage proposal was the best promise Han Xing had given him, but the other party actually planned to prepare for the wedding.

All of this is something he dare not expect.

"Okay, then our whole family will go together!" Yan Xi patted Han Xing's shoulder and said grandly.

Yan Yan nodded and smiled gratifiedly.

He also looks forward to the arrival of this day, proving that everything is beginning to recover gradually.

He took a deep look at Han Xing, maybe Han Xing is the hope of this world...

Yan Yan's thoughts wandered and he made random guesses.

Finally, seeing that it was getting late, Yan Yan decided to stop tonight's reminiscence, "That's the end of today."

"Ah Xing, is it okay to start practicing tomorrow?" Yan Yan still asked his nephew's opinion.

As soon as the couple came to Yan's house, they were so focused on giving them advice to help them that he, as an uncle, was moved and a little ashamed.

"No problem, uncle." Han Xing responded readily.

The sooner he entered the practice for the members of the Yan family, he and Jiang Xu would have more time to spend in X City.

"Has the meeting adjourned?" Yan Hui had some meaning.

"Children can't stay up late." Yan Xi looked at Yan Hui warningly.

Han Xing didn't bother to pay attention to Yan Hui, said something to his uncle, and left the study.

He was going to wake Wuyou up.

"Good night, uncle." Yan Hui looked at Han Xing's back reluctantly.

Didn't it mean that a cultivator can stay up all night without sleeping...

Why is his cousin sleeping?

"What are you looking at?" Yan Xi tapped her son's head lightly. Han Xing and Jiang Xu both walked away, but his son was still staring at the door.

"Why is cousin still sleeping?" Yan Hui wrinkled his face and looked at his father suspiciously.

Yan Hui choked up, feeling embarrassed to say something to his underage son that was not something he could hear at his age.

"You care so much about other people!" Yan Xi said impatiently, "Hurry up and go back to sleep!"

"Ah..." Yan Hui wailed, "It's only 10:30, it's time for the nightlife to begin."

Ever since he made up his mind to become a cultivator, he no longer fears or worries about it, and his whole mood has opened up, and he has the mind to quarrel with his father.

"Night life?" Yan Xi looked at Yan Hui with an unkind expression, "What kind of night life do you have as a minor!"

"Xiaoxiaole...I've played to level 650," Yan Hui complained, "The network is gone, the mobile phone has no signal, and I can only play single player." He is really sad.

"Childish!" Yan Xi criticized with a serious face.

Song Cheng watched her husband criticize her son's childishness so righteously, and couldn't bear to complain.

Yan Xi, who has to play a game of mini games every night before going to bed, has the nerve to say that her son is childish?

Like father, like son, right?

"Okay, don't make noise about Dad resting, let's go back too." Song Cheng held one of them in one hand, and then said to Yan Yan, "Dad, we're going back to rest, you should rest early."

Yan Yan waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

On the other side, Han Xing and Jiang Xu held hands and walked towards Wuyou's room.

Wuyou rubbed his belly and walked out of the room with a look of lovelessness.

Just happened to meet Han Xing and Jiang Xu who were oncoming.

"Wuyou, what are you doing?" Seeing Wuyou's disheveled face, Han Xing couldn't help asking.

"Boss." Wuyou was a little cautious, hesitating to speak.

In fact, he was just hungry, but he was too embarrassed to go through the kitchen at Yan's house by himself.

The rumbling of his stomach gave him away.

Han Xing thoughtfully pretended not to care, called the servant who was waiting at the side to give some instructions, and then said to Wuyou, "I'll ask someone to prepare something for you."

"Will it be too much trouble?" Wuyou asked a little embarrassed.

After all, he himself overslept and didn't get up for dinner.

"It's okay." Han Xing said, "Let's go, let's go to the dining room, I have something to tell you." Han Xing pulled Jiang Xu and led Wuyou to the dining room.

"Boss, what do you have to tell me?" Wuyou was a little puzzled.

He is so useless, it seems that there is nothing he can do to help Han Xing, right?

"Come and sit down first." Han Xing pulled out a stool and sat down casually, and then beckoned Wuyou to sit down too.

Afterwards, Han Xing completely ignored the existence of the light bulb, and suddenly wanted to molested Jiang Xulai.

"Brother Xu, do you want to sit on my lap?" Han Xing asked angrily.

"Don't." Jiang Xu squeezed Han Xing's childish smile, he should restrain himself in Yan's house.

He showed enough possessiveness and affection for Han Xing when they met for the first time, but now that no one is around, he restrained himself a lot.

(Wuyou: Am I not human?)

"Okay." Han Xing shrugged regretfully. Although Jiang Xu isn't sitting on his lap now, doesn't it mean he won't be sitting for a while?

Holding down some wandering thoughts, he patted the chair next to him and said to Jiang Xu, "Then brother Xu, sit next to me."

"No, I'll just stand." Jiang Xu shook his head and refused.

It's just a matter of going back to the room in a while, there's no need for both of you to sit down.

What's more, he likes to stand and observe Han Xing's profile. The serious Han Xing is so beautiful that he is even more fascinated.

"Then if you get tired from standing, I'll go back and give you a massage." Han Xing said with a smile.

Jiang Xu smiled slightly when he heard the words, but did not answer.

The food prepared by the housekeeper was brought to Wuyou, but Wuyou was stuffed with several tons of dog food by Han Xing and Jiang Xu in front of him, and he almost couldn't eat the late dinner.

Wuyou lowered his head and ate silently. He was starving to death, and he almost choked on the dog food that had just been violently attacked.

"I'll talk while you eat." Han Xing planned to make a quick decision.

He was rushing back to practice double cultivation with Jiang Xu, not wanting to waste time waiting for Wuyou.

Wuyou patted his chest, he almost said goodbye to this terrible world just now.

"Cough, cough..." Wuyou poured a large glass of water, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Han Xing, "Boss, tell me, I'll listen."

"Do you know what the jade I gave you is for?"

"I don't know." Wuyou touched the jade around his neck and answered frankly.

"You are the body of a wood spirit." Han Xing said concisely.

Wuyou had never been in contact with cultivation, but it didn't prevent him from feeling very powerful when he heard this term.

He recalled that after he was tortured by Tang Rui, his body would recover.

He always thought it was his powers that were healing his wounds.

Although later, after his abilities were abolished, his injuries were still slowly recovering.

He thought it was because Tang Rui's ability was not completely disabled, but it turned out that it was because of his special constitution?

He looked at Han Xing with a little confidence, and asked, "Did my body's self-healing ability come from the body of the wood spirit?"

"Yeah." Han Xing nodded affirmatively.

At this moment, Wuyou had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't really care about his physique.

What he cared about, the hatred for Tang Rui at the beginning was the reason for him to live.

Later, after recovering from his injuries, he realized that he was an ordinary person and could not compete against Tang Rui, so he changed his name and surname, intending to start all over again.

Even, he didn't even care about his appearance. With these scars on his face, he could always remind him of his stupidity.

Now, what did he hear?

Han Xing said that he has the body of a wood spirit.

represents what?As long as he is not stupid, he can guess.

"Boss, do you mean that I can be like you?" He said with blank eyes, a little self-deprecating.

"What? Are you unhappy that you can practice?" Han Xing asked knowingly.

It would be a lie to say you are unhappy.

When he first saw that Han Xing and Jiang Xu could fly in the sky, he was very envious. Later, he found that not only the boat could fly in the sky, but Han Xing and Jiang Xu could also fly in the sky.

Such a thing that goes against science seems so cool and so desirable.

"No, I'm very happy." Wuyou shook his head, no trace of joy could be seen on his face, "I thought I would live as an ordinary person until I died."

He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes had nowhere to rest, "Boss, I don't know what I can bring you in return."

"What do you think Ah Xing will ask you in return?" Jiang Xu's cold voice came from Wuyou's ear.

Wuyou looked at Jiang Xu and laughed, "It's my fault."