by Aixia Deyu
With the table full of delicious dishes, only Han Langyu came to celebrate for his son. A thirteen year old Han Chen, seriously competing with his eyes, clasped his hands together and muttered in his heart. Mother, I miss you. I want to see you again. "
For the past eight years, Han Chen had never changed his wish.
After seeing her son's wish, Han Langyu cried. A man cried. As if he knew what Han Chen's wish was. But he did not let Han Chen see him crying.
"Chen'er, your father is leaving."
"Then when are you coming back? I don't want to stay in the Mystical Peak. Father, I don't have any innate abilities.
"No, Chen'er, remember what father said. You are not trash, you are a genius, a true genius."
"Really?"
"Of course, when has Father ever lied to you? "I'm leaving, please don't look for me."
Han Langyu left. Since then, he never appeared in front of Han Chen again, and no one knew if they had asked the people from the Bai Family. Every time he looked at the children of the same age group, he would cuddle up beside his parents and act coquettishly. Han Chen would be injured.
After that, Han Chen rarely returned to the Hidden Court City's Bai Family. Due to the fact that his innate divine ability had awoken relatively late, he was mistaken for a "piece of trash". Aesult, all these years, he had not been living a good life.
Unknowingly, Han Chen, who was standing in front of the portrait, was already in tears. Where did my father go? Why did he leave without saying goodbye? This was still an unknown.
"Hu!" Han Chen heaved a deep sigh of relief, as if he was trying to vent all the depression in his heart.
Casually wiping away the tears on his face, a wave of fatigue hit him. His injuries in the psychedelic forest had not recovered, and he had been hurrying nonstop for the past few days, so he could not help but feel a little unwell.
After tidying up his emotions, Han Chen sat on the bed with his legs crossed and started to circulate his martial spirit energy, healing the injuries in his body.
While Han Chen healed his injuries, he also used the "Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique". Currently, he needed to open up two meridians for the first stage of his training. One of them could be completed in less than a quarter of the time. This kind of progress was quite impressive.
Time slipped away unwittingly.
Inside the room, Han Chen's entire body was shrouded in a layer of faint red light. If one looked carefully, there warace of black on the red surface. As soon as the surrounding spiritual power came into contact with the black light, it was immediately sucked in. It then merged into Han Chen's body and turned into martial force.
The spirit energy of the heaven and earth in this place was relatively sparse, and it was not as dense as that of Mystical Peak's.
At this moment, he heard a slight sound in the air. Han Chen's heart skipped a beat as he tried to listen carefully. This was originally a subconscious action, but what he did not expect was … The faint sound became clearer and clearer. It was actually a few people who were communicating with each other.
"Have you heard? Han Chen that trash is back. "
"Oh? Back? When did this happen? "
"In the morning! He still has the face to come back, I think he won't be able to stay in Mystical Peak. "
"Does that even need to be said? If he did not even have his innate ability, what else could Mystical Peak do? I think he was kicked out. "
A few years ago, the news that Han Chen was a "cripple" had spread back to the Bai Family from the Mystical Peak. When this news came out, it caused quite a stir in the Bai Clan and even the Hidden Court City.
Everyone knew the importance of innate divine abilities. It didn't matter if Han Chen was just a child from an ordinary family. But his parents were actually Bai Muxuan and Han Langyu. Just by this point, some people who harbored malicious intentions had smoothly taken this as a joke after their meals.
Inside the room, Han Chen listened to the discussion of the people outside. He couldn't help but frown. When his breath became disordered, even his breathing became rapid.
"Why didn't that trash Han Chen come back earlier? The Clan Competition just ended last month, and he's already here. "
"Are you stupid? This must have been intentional! If he were to return before the Family Competition, wouldn't he be beaten tulp? "
"You're right, haha."
Even though it was their voices, they were separated by quite a distance. However, the Nine Revolving God Slaughtering Technique's methods had allowed Han Chen to hear these words clearly. Word by word, it struck deep into his heart. Han Chen trembled from head to toe, his handsome eyebrows knitted tightly. Sweat began to seep out of his forehead.
"A bunch of bastards." Han Chen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The martial energy in his body circulated at high speeds as he attacked that meridian with all his might.
Weng! * Han Chen's body trembled as he suddenly opened his eyes. The light beams that shot out from his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
"I have finally opened up a meridian." Han Chen gasped for breath heavily, a relaxed expression on his face. Just now, he had been provoked by those words, forcing himself to open his meridians. This was rather comical.
Feeling the abundant energy in his body and the injuries which had recovered by more than half, Han Chen was inwardly amazed at the mysticality of the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique. He let out a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes, got out of bed and walked towards the door.
"Hey, tell me, how strong is that trash Han Chen?" In the Bai Clan's Martial Arts Practice Field, four to five young disciples were chatting happily. On their faces, it was full of ridicule and contempt.
"I don't think he will exceed the fourth level of Qi Refining at most." The one who spoke was a short Bai Clan disciple and his strength was at the 4th level of the Refinement Stage.
"Fourth level of Refinement Qi?" I don't think he has even reached the Qi Refining stage, and is probably still wandering around the Body Tempering stage. "
The few of them immediately burst into laughter. In their mouths, Han Chen was completely worthless. Just as they were chatting happily, an ice-cold aura instantly swept over from behind them.
"Then do you dare spar with me, a Body Tempering trash?"
Chapter 79 - Fist Done
"Then do you dare spar with me, a Body Tempering trash?"
The ice-cold aura caused everyone to be alarmed and they immediately came back to their senses. They saw a slender and handsome young man standing in front of them.
The few of them couldn't help but frown as they looked at each other. The slightly shorter Bai Clan disciple's eyes flashed witrace of astonishment, and then he laughed contemptuously. "Yo, who do I think it is? "So he'rash who was born with the ability to reverse the situation."
"Haha, after so many years, this Young Master Han Chen sure looks like a man."
"What's the use? "His father inserted himself backwards, so I'm afraid that he would also insert himself into the door in the future."
They did not place Han Chen in their eyes. Even though they had not seen each other for many years, the loathing hidden in the hearts of the people from the Bai Clan did not diminish.
"All of you, shut up." The coldness in Han Chen's eyes surged, and he spat out a few words clearly.
"What is it? Will you be angry? " The Bai Clan disciple with a cultivation at the fourth level of Refinement walked in front of Han Chen with a face full of ridicule. He pointed at Han Chen's nose and laughed lightly, "Could it be that if you go out for a few years, your wings will grow harder? Forgot his identity? Don't think that we don't know that you are just a useless trash in the Mystical Peak. Why are you still pretending in front of us? "Ha, ha, ah!"
Ka-cha! *
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed out of the Bai Clan Martial Arts Practice Field along with the man's miserable scream. The pupils of everyone present constricted. The
right index finger of the Bai Clan disciple who was previously so pleased with himself had swelled up twice as much as before. It was like he was showing signs of a broken bone.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Damn trash, you dare to touch me? "I'm going to kill him."
Pow! Before he could finish his sentence, a resounding slap pierced the crowd's eardrums. Han Chen's palm strike had sent the other party flying! Bang! He fell to the ground withud. The man's vision was filled with stars as he spat out a mouthful of blood and two broken teeth onto the ground.
Seeing that, the other disciples who were speaking ill of Han Chen turned to look at him. They immediately shut their mouths and looked at each other in fear.
With a slap flying the fourth level of Qi Refinement, if they said Han Chen warash, then wouldn't they be even more of a cripple?
The commotion soon attracted the attention of the surrounding people. In the Hidden Court City, the Bai Family was also considered to be a big family. There were a lot of disciples in the clan, so in an instant, dozens of people surrounded them.
"Eh? Isn't that Han Chen? He's back? "
"He's back in the morning, and I even saw him waiting for the Patriarch in the lobby! However, the Patriarch did not see him. "
"If I were the Patriarch, I wouldn't have met him."
Seeing that it was Han Chen, everyone could not help but reveal their astonishment. When he saw the Bai Clan disciple lying on the ground, unable to get up, his astonishment turned into confusion.
Looking at the familiar faces around him, Han Chen could not help but feel disheartened. Even after so many years, the way they looked at him was still the same. Was it because she was born to a man who had becomart of the family? Could it be that he didn't have the blood of the Bai Clan in his body?
This was indeed a part of the reason, but the most important part was that Han Chen's mother was still Bai Muxuan. It was precisely because of this title that the number one beauty of the Hidden Court City had pushed Han Langyu to the heart of the struggle. People tend to overstate things that are untouchable but have a greater impact.
If Han Chen was only a child born of a normal couple, maybe he would not be under so much pressure. But in reality, that was not the case.
"Who do I think it is? "It turns out Master Chen is back."
The familiar voice was filled with sarcasm. The crowd parted to form a path, and two men and a woman walked over. The three of them were not much older than Han Chen, they were all very young. But on their faces, there was disdain.
The man in the middle wore a blue robe and had a handsome appearance. is the only son of Han Chen's first uncle, Bai He. His name is Bai Hong.
The second brother of the Bai Clan, Bai Hao, had a man and a woman named Bai Jun and Bai Yu. and they were the people who were currently standing on either side of Bai Hong.
Speaking of which, these three people in front of him. They were all Han Chen's cousins. However, not even the slightest bit of kinship could be seen on their faces. There was only contempt and ridicule.
"Han Chen, why did you come back here instead of staying in the Mystical Peak?" Bai Jun glanced at the Bai Clan disciple who was just beaten to the ground by Han Chen, and was now supported up by others, and said.
Han Chen laughed, his hands spread out as he shrugged, "What? Can't I come back? "
"Hehe, of course I can come back. However, I think you should understand that your surname is Han and not Bai. Oh, I forgot. " Bai Jun's eyebrows twitched as he pretended to exaggerate, "I forgot, your father, Han Langyu, has already joined our Bai Family. Hahahaha."
Many of the surrounding Bai Clan disciples also successively laughed in agreement. Even though what the White Army said wasn't funny.
Bai Hong and Bai Yu's faces were also filled with arrogance. In the Family Competition that ended not long ago, Bai Hong, Bai Yu, and the White Army were ranked in the top three. Among the younger generation of the Bai Clan, the three of them were comparable to the leaders.
Bai Hong and Bai Yu amongst them had the strength at the eighth level of Qi Refining. The White Army had also reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi Refinement. Even in the Mystical Peak, Ancient Sword Gate and other large sects, they were considered as elites. This also gave them the capital to be arrogant.
In the face of the other party's mockery, Han Chen's expression gradually grew colder. There is a limit to how mucerson can endure, White Army. "
"Excessive? Hehe, do I have one? " Bai Jun rubbed his chin, and shook his head with interest. "Han Chen, it hasn't even been ten days since the Family Competition, and you've already returned. What a coincidence."
This sentence had a deeper meaning, anyone could hear it. White Army meant that Han Chen had deliberately waited for this time to return, afraid that he would lose face in the Family Competition.
"Whatever you say." Han Chen could not be bothered and was about to leave. After all, when he returned on the first day, he wasn't willing to get into an argument with them.
"I think the reason for your return is for the sake of the young mistress of the Ji Clan!" Bai Hong, who had not spoken all this time, indifferently said this sentence.
When these words were spoken, the surrounding Bai Clan disciples all seemed to have come tealization. The ridicule on their faces grew even more intense.
"Is it for Miss Ji Rushi? Haha, so he still wants to get married like this? "
"But he was a step too late. Miss Ji is already with Young Master Liu Yifeng, in a few days she will be betrothed, and will be inviting guests from all four sides."
"That's right. The Ji Clan has long since forgotten about this marriage. Even if she hadn't forgotten, it is impossible for Miss Ji to marry a trash who doesn't even have any innate abilities. "
Ji Rushi? Han Chen was startled for a moment and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of a pretty girl witair of big eyes. That walaymate of Han Chen's when he was young. With Bai Hong's reminder, he remembered that he had such a marriage.
Actually, it couldn't be said to be a marriage, but back in the days, Bai Muxuan's mother had a close friend called Su Hui. Su Huicheng's young master of the Ji Family had a daughter named Ji Rushi. The latter was about the same age as Han Chen, and their relationship was closer.
Back then, when Bai Muxuan and Su Hui were happily chatting and playing, they had casually mentioned that they could arrange a marriage child for Ji Rushi and Ji Rushi. Thus, Su Hui casually agreed with a smile on his face. To be honest, what he had said was only half a joke, half a serious sentence. However, from the rumors of outsiders, it became a matter of marriage. In addition, Su Hui and Bai Muxuan's relationship did not explain much.
So many years had passed, and even if it was true, it would only be a verbal promise. Without concrete black paper and white paper, there was no count.
What he did not know was that Han Chen had almost forgotten about this matter and did not think about it at all. Now that Bai Hong had said it out, it became the topic of everyone's ridicule.
"Miss Ji had personally announced to the public that the person he wanted to marry must be a young and talented person."
"Hehe, Han Chen, then Miss Ji, don't even think about it." The White Army seemed to have gotten the chance to mock him, they went up and chuckled, "I'm Liu Yifeng, and he has the strength of the eighth level of Qi Refining. You were dug out by him, so there's nothing to be surprised about. "
Then he looked at the crowd and continued, "That Miss Ji is young and beautiful, she is not blind nor deaf. How could she possibly marry a trash like you? Go back to the Mystical Peak as soon as possible! "I don't want to stay here and embarrass the Bai Clan."
These words were like sharp weapons, every word was like blood.
If this was tolerable, then so be it. Han Chen's suppressed rage instantly burst out of his body and gushed into his mind. With a cold gaze, he stared at Bai Jun, "Shut your stinky mouth right now, otherwise, don't blame
me for being impolite."
Hiss! Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. What was going on? Han Chen actually had this kind of courage and insight, to dare speak to the White Army like that?
Not far away, Bai Hong and Bai Yu were frowning and revealed displeasure on their faces.
"What did you say?" Say that again if you have the guts. " The White Army felt that they had lost face, and their faces darkened.
"I told you to shut up."
Han Chen repeated his words coldly, causing everyone's hearts to tremble. Bai Jun's anger was also aroused in an instant. Her eyes flashed fiercely as she stretched one hand into a claw and grabbed at the neck of the other party.
"Hmph. Today, I want to see what kind of ability you, a useless trash, have to make me shut up."
"Hmph." Han Chen's eyes congealed, and a powerful sword force burst out without restraint. The surging momentum surged towards the White Army like the tide.
Then, Han Chen quickly threw a punch, activating the martial spirit force inside his body, he shouted in his heart: "Crack!"
Bang! The Crack Rock Crack that had gathered its sword aura smashed straight into the Bai Yi's chest. The latter's face changed drastically, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. Puff! A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Under the astonished gazes of the people around him, Bai Jun did not even manage to touch Han Chen's body before he drew a parabola in the air and landed heavily on the ground.
Chapter 80 - Fierce Battle Tribe Champion
Bang!
Bai Jun fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. However, everyone present was completely dumbstruck by the scene in front of them. All of their faces were filled with disbelief.
One had to know that the Bai Clan competition had just ended. Relying on his strength at the seventh level of Qi Refinement, the White Army was able to take third place. Just below Bai Hong and Bai Yu.
It was precisely this third place that had been flipped over with a single punch by Han Chen. No one would have thought that it would be such a situation. In an instant, everyone was stunned on the spot.
