Chapter Sixteen: Too Pit
The next day, this was the last day of Han Fei's original deadline.
The Han family, which should have been filled with sadness, was full of excitement at this moment.
"Have you heard it? The ancestors said that today anyone who uses the same level of strength to defeat Han Jiaren can take away that top-quality spiritual weapon!"
"Tsk, your news has long been out of date. I heard that the fourth and third grandpa are ready!"
"No way? They are martial arts masters. If they take action, the ancestors won't agree, right?"
"As long as you are behind in the news, my ancestors are talking about all the Han family's children, and the fourth and third grandfathers are of course counted!"
"You said that if we defeat Han Jiaren before Grandpa Third and Fourth Grandpa, can we also get that top-quality spiritual weapon?"
"Yes, Han Jiaren has just been promoted to a one-star warrior. We are at least two-star warriors here. Even if we lower our strength, we will not lose, right?"
Whispers came, and Han Jiaren, who was passing by, had a wrinkle in her face.
The ancestor was too cheating and agreed to protect her and not let the big guys bully her, but turned around and sold her.
"What should I do? What should I do? The third wife and the fourth wife are the martial arts masters!" Han Jiaren sighed.
"I miss me, Han Jiaren, but I swear to be the empress, alas..."
Listening to the deep malice of the Han family's children around him, Han Jiaren lowered her head even lowered.
Fortunately, not everyone around me knew her, so I didn't care much about the little girl passing by.
Otherwise, let people know that this is the protagonist today, and they have to watch it in advance.
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Han Family Courtyard, martial arts performance venue!
This is an occasion to be used for major ceremonies, with thousands of people standing below without feeling crowded.
The main seat was still empty, and Han Fei did not arrive early.
And beside him, Han Tianheng and the people who were in charge of the Han family had arrived long ago.
Today is not a major ceremony, it can only be a tribe-comrade who was whim by our ancestors.
However, when it comes to the arrival of the ancestors and the ownership of a top-quality spiritual weapon, the fourth generation of the Han family came surprisingly very neatly.
"Brother, my ancestor's body?"
The sun began to rise, and someone glanced at the empty main seat and couldn't help but ask Han Tianheng in a low voice.
Han Tianheng dared not hide such a matter involving the safety of the Han family and said truthfully:
"I don't know either. I just went to ask my ancestors for care this morning. My ancestor didn't say anything. My ancestor looked very energetic. I also asked about my younger generation. It was not like the end of the day. However, as a grand master, I couldn't see anything specifically!"
"I hope nothing is wrong!"
The fourth brother prayed in Korean, and the other insiders were worried.
Not long after, it was already eight o'clock, and Han Fei pulled Han Xiaotuan out of the backyard of the Han family slowly.
Behind him was Han Jiaren with a bitter face, and the little girl was so sad this time that she was about to cry.
Although my ancestors mentioned the test last time, it was only targeted at some of the poor Han juniors.
And this time, even the third and fourth grandfathers who have become masters of martial arts were moved!
"Why? I don't have confidence?" Han Fei looked at Han Jiaren with a kind face and asked.
Han Jiaren nodded with a bitter face and begged: "Old ancestor, why don't you change the test? Grandpa Sansi and the others are martial arts masters? How could I have beaten? Don't use boxing gloves!"
Han Fei: "I think you are very confident when you attacked me yesterday. My ancestor is a great master. Isn't it better than a martial arts master?"
Han Jiaren: “…”
That's not a desire to take revenge!
She shrank her head and didn't dare to say anything again!
When Han Fei came to the Han family's martial arts venue, some juniors had already started to warm up. After all, they were challenging Han Jiaren, so naturally it was impossible for all the children of the Han family to fight together.
Naturally, we need to choose the strongest one to challenge. This is the order given by Han Tianheng after asking for instructions from Han Fei.
Only the Han family, who defeated ten other children, has the qualification to challenge.
But even so, there are hundreds of people.
When Han Fei showed up with Han Jiaren, the challenge was over. The Han family, who had qualified, stood in front and saw Han Fei, all of them were admiring him.
Although this ancestor has not appeared much, he has always been a legend of the Han family.
When Han Fei sat down, the children of the Han family bowed one after another:
"Keep to our ancestors!"
Thousands of people have continuous voices and their momentum is shaking, and those who hear it will be able to feel rippling!
Han Fei glanced at the dark heads in the competition stage, nodded with satisfaction, looked at Han Xiaotuan beside him and ordered:
"Help me get up!"
Han Xiaotuan was very obedient and held Han Fei's arm. Han Fei stood up. She took Han Fei's hand obediently and stood aside, which made the Han family extremely envious.
If the ancestors love anyone the most, Han Xiaotuan is definitely the first priority.
Even Han Tianheng, the leader of the Han family, didn't know how many times Han Xiaotuan had been dealt with by this ancestor.
Han Fei: "Today's tribe comparison, I won't say much. The reward is the best spiritual weapon Ten-side boxing gloves I gave to Han Jiaren. As long as I defeat Han Jiaren in the same realm, this boxing glove is his. Moreover, I will give him an opportunity to follow me to practice!"
With a thud, Han Fei finished speaking and the scene suddenly became boiling.
It’s fine if you have the best boxing gloves, but can you still practice with your ancestors now?
Han Tianheng, who was standing beside him, was also shocked, but then he looked happy. What he cared about was different from others, and the best spiritual weapons were not as real as Wu coins in his eyes.
What he cares about is that if Han Fei comes later, he can follow his ancestors to practice. Wouldn't it be that his ancestors already have a way to extend their lifespan?
Otherwise, my ancestors wouldn't have offered this kind of reward, right?
The other people in charge of the Han family who thought the same as him looked at each other and saw an excitement in their respective eyes!
Han Fei will not fall, the Han family will always be the Han family!
However, more people looked at Han Jiaren more eagerly.
They knew that Han Jiaren became a warrior just after staying by her ancestors for a day.
Han Fei looked at the Han family's children and smiled slightly: "Then let's start next!"
After saying that, he pulled Han Xiaotuan and sat back!
As soon as Han Fei sat down, the Han family's children immediately stood up: "Han Renyi, the seventh generation descendant of the Han family, challenged Han Jiaren!"
Han Fei glanced at the young man who stood up, and the young man's message also appeared in front of him.
At the age of twenty-one, a three-star warrior, his qualifications are only above the third grade, ordinary, not considered a genius, so he doesn't pay attention to it.
He didn't care, but the person in charge of the Han family who was standing by nodded with satisfaction. It was already good to be a three-star warrior at the age of 21 in the Han family.
"Which room is this little guy from? You can cultivate more when you look back!" Han Tianheng said to the brothers around him.
"It's from the fourth room, and within the same level, I just defeated fourteen people in a row!" The fourth brother Han Wen smiled and said:
"This little guy is really good, with a very good foundation. Even if I am at the same level, I have to take some tricks to defeat him!"
Han Jiaren, who had already had a bitter face, looked even more bitter, frowned, and looked at Han Fei pitifully, hoping that this ancestor could change his mind.
This is the first one. The first one is to take some effort from the martial arts master, Grandpa, to do something. He can't use boxing gloves, so he won't be beaten to death, right?
and……
She silently glanced at the hundreds of people, and felt even more distressed!
Is this too crap by my ancestors?
Chapter completed!