Chapter 7

Can you increase your luck with beautiful women?

Han Yun was slightly stunned, and then some eggs hurt. He wanted to keep a low profile. Now it seems that he can't!

"It's not impossible to take you out, but you need to show appropriate value. I Han Yun never do useless work!"

Han Yun put his hands around her and looked at the woman with a smile.

When the woman heard Han Yun's words, she looked immediately. Then she seemed to think of something. Suddenly she said, "this is a heaven and earth ring given to me by my master. There is a drop of heaven and Earth Spirit water in it. Take me out and I'll give you this day's spirit water!"

The woman looked at Han Yun with a smile, but she calculated hard in her heart. When she recovered, she must find it ten times and a hundred times.

"Tianyilingshui?"

Han Yun had some doubts on his face.

When the woman saw Han Yun like this, her eyes immediately showed some contempt. Then she quickly explained: "Tianyi Lingshui can wash the impurities in the body and enhance the potential of the body. This is a panacea!"

"Improve your physique!"

Han Yun was slightly happy. As for the sentence behind the woman to improve the potential of the body, Han Yun naturally ignored the past.

With the system, what's the use of my potential?

"Hey, hey... You know, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take you a ride and go!"

One step forward, Han Yun suddenly hugged the woman, carried her on his shoulder and walked out of the mountain pulse.

"You... You hold me!"

Being carried by Han Yun, the woman's pretty face turned red.

"If you want to go out, talk less. I have a bad temper!"

Han Yun said fiercely.

An hour later.

Han Yun entered Hancheng alone. As for the woman, she was thrown down by Han Yun one kilometer outside the city.

Joke, Han Yun is not stupid enough to send the woman back to the Han family.

Hancheng is still as prosperous. He found an inn casually, and Hanyun lived down temporarily.

"Have you heard? Since the Taoist body of the Han family came back to recruit disciples for Xuantian sect, Xuantian sect is the greatest strength of the Three Kingdoms in the northern regions. If you can enter Xuantian sect, the day of boiling will be around the corner."

"Hum... Your news is out of date. I heard that the Han family will have a martial arts test this time. As long as they can get the top ten in the martial arts competition, they can directly enter xuantianzong!"

"If only I were a disciple of the Han family..."

……

The voices of talking came from my ears.

The night gradually faded. Han Yun combed a little and disappeared into the night.

At the same time.

In the Han family, a domestic servant suddenly entered the Han family owner's room.

"Report to the master that the young master has left!"

An old man knelt on the ground and said respectfully to the man in front of the desk.

When the man heard this sentence, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry about Han Feng. He should come this time because the Bodhi fruit in the depths of the northern mountains is ripe!"

"Yes, master!"

The old servant stood up and then seemed to think of something. Suddenly he whispered, "master, the young master is missing. Do you want to..."

There was a flash of light in the old servant's eyes.

"What's that loser doing!"

Hearing the words of the domestic servant, the man suddenly felt a chill in his eyes, and then said coldly, "now my Han family is in a troubled time, so don't take care of this waste for the time being!"

"Yes"

The servant left.

In Hancheng, Han Yun's figure moved rapidly in Hancheng. Then in a civilian area, Han Yun finally found a familiar sign.

"This little girl, I left her enough money to stay in the inn for half a year. Since she lives in this civilian area!"

Han Yun looked at the rows of dilapidated houses in front of him and suddenly smiled in his eyes.

Yes, the person Han Yun is looking for is lian'er.

For lian'er, Han Yun seems to have an inexplicable feeling. In this Han City, Han Yun's only concern is her.

"It should be here!"

In front of a small tile house, Han Yun stopped.

"Bang Bang..."

Step forward, Han Yun knocked at the door!

"Who!"

A middle-aged woman's voice came. A squeak door was opened, and a strange middle-aged woman appeared in front of Han Yun.

"Who are you?"

The woman looked at Han Yun and suddenly showed some vigilance in her eyes.

"It's not lian'er who lives here?"

Han Yun was stunned.

"What lotus, there are no lotus here. You've found the wrong place!"

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard the two words lian'er, her face suddenly changed slightly. She replied coldly and wanted to close the door.

"No!"

A flash of pure light flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

Although the middle-aged woman covered up well, Han Yun saw the abnormality and raised her feet slightly. Han Yun directly stuck the door to the owner.

"Why are you in such a hurry, aunt? Since you've got the wrong person, I'll stay here for one night!"

Han Yun looked at the middle-aged woman and said with a smile.

"We're not an inn here. We don't take in guests. Leave quickly, or I'll call my man!"

The panic in the eyes of middle-aged women is stronger.

"Open the door!"

Han Yun looked cold.

With a slight force, the door was opened directly. In the yard, a small cage full of copper rust appeared. In the cage, lianer fell to the ground covered with blood.

"Didn't you say she wasn't here?"

Han Yun looked cold and his murderous eyes fell on the middle-aged woman.

"I, I..."

The eyes of middle-aged women were full of panic.

"Who's outside? You smelly woman, can't you bring back the little white face again!"

A rough curse came, and then a scarred man appeared in Han Yun's sight.

The man wore a whip around his waist, and his face looked ferocious.

"What the hell is going on?"

Han Yun ignored the rough man and suddenly grabbed the middle-aged woman's chest with both hands. His eyes were full of killing intention.

"Dare to bully my mother-in-law and die!"

A burst of air breaking sound came. Han Yun flashed a chill in his eyes. He grabbed the whip with his hand.

"Level 4 division, you are really not ordinary people!"

Han Yun's eyes were full of cold, and his anger soared in his heart. His basic body method was expanded, encouraging his Qi to fall towards the man's chest like lightning.

"Touch..."

After the violent collision, Han Yun retreated several steps, and the man also retreated several steps. Looking at Han Yun, the man's eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

"Who are you?"

"So it's a second level war division?"

The man seemed to have found something. Suddenly, a touch of disdain arose from the corners of his mouth, and the look on his face became relaxed.

"War!"

Han Yun gave a low roar and looked at the lotus son who was covered with blood and fell in the cage. A terrible blood gas rose in Han Yun's eyes.

"15 o'clock rage value, break out for me!"

"Boom..."

The ground shook. This fist was at least two or three times stronger than the fist just now. The power of terror had exceeded the level 2 division and reached the level 4 division.

"How is this possible?"

The man exclaimed and hurried to meet him.

"Touch..."

The man stepped back five or six steps and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Han Yun's mouth was also bloody. Although he was seriously injured, Han Yun's mouth aroused a touch of madness.

No hesitation.

Han Yun shot again.

"Wuxian battle fist, the first move!"

A hoarse and low voice came out, and a mysterious artistic conception suddenly spread from Han Yun. He felt the breath on Han Yun, and the look of the scar man suddenly changed.

"I tell you, don't kill me..."

"It's late!"

"No..."

The man looked at Han Yun in horror and fell to the ground unwilling.

"The dragon has an inverse scale, and all who touch it die!"

Talking to himself, Han Yun stood up with his body.

"Didi..."

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for killing level 4 warfighter and gaining experience value of 300!"

"Say, who sent you?"

Ignoring the system prompt, Han Yun walked step by step towards the frightened and stupid middle-aged woman.

With a touch of blood in his eyes, Han Yun looks very ferocious and terrible.

Both the original owner of the body and Han Yun himself have an inexplicable feeling for lian'er, a kind little girl.

Now lian'er is so tortured that she touches Han Yun's inverse scale.

"I said I said!"

When the woman saw Han Yun's ferocious face, she suddenly showed some panic in her eyes and quickly said, "this is what Han Han asked us to do. We are just hired!"

"Han Han!"

Han Yun vomited two words. A terrible killing intention came out of Han Yun.

"What else did he say?"

Han Yun asked coldly.

"He told us to beat her every day until she said the news of Han Yun. It's not my fault. It's Han Han and he. Please forgive me!"

The middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Let you go?"

A flash of madness flashed in Han Yun's eyes, and then he gently walked to the cage. His fingers forced, and the cage was pulled open by Han Yunsheng.

"Young master... Young master... Go..."

In the cage, lian'er lay on the wet ground, her clothes clinging to her body, and her exposed skin turned out one wound after another, shocking.

"I'm fine, young master!"

Han Yun gently hugged lian'er with tears in his eyes.

"Click!"

"Want to go!"

Han Yun's eyes were cold. Looking at the middle-aged woman who secretly wanted to leave, he kicked on the nearby stone. The stone turned into a sharp sword and passed through the middle-aged woman's chest.

The woman opened her eyes wide and fell to the ground unwilling.