"Father?"
Han Yun's mouth slightly stirred up, and a little self mockery appeared on his lazy face.
He, when did you treat him as a son?
"As long as you stay in the Han family, I can send you to xuantianzong. When Fenger takes care of you, you will be the first person under Fenger!"
Han Zhan looked at Han Yun and the light in his eyes soared.
"The care of feng'er? The first person under Han Feng!"
Han Yun shook his head slightly. After all, he still didn't see him as his son. If he had a little feeling of father and son in his heart, he would never say such a thing.
In his heart, only interests!
"Han Yun accepted the kindness of the Han family leader. I will go to xuantianzong and find Han Feng, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Han family!"
Han Yun turned his head. In his eyes, a touch of ridicule rose slightly.
"You..."
The rage in Han Zhan's eyes immediately seemed to think of something. The anger in Han Zhan's eyes suddenly disappeared. Looking at Han Yun, Han Zhan said in a deep voice: "you are also a disciple of my Han family. Even if you enter the Wudao guild, you are also a disciple of my Han family!"
"Enough!"
Han Yun interrupted the Korean War.
Looking at the Korean war with his eyes, Han Yun raised a sneer: "Han family disciple? Why didn't you think I was a Han family disciple when you said you wanted to expel me from the Han family? Why didn't you think I was a Han family disciple when you regarded me as waste? Now you see my becoming a disciple of the martial arts trade union, you even think I was a Han family disciple?"
"I Han Yun, from today on, have no relationship with the Han family in Hancheng!"
Han Yun stepped forward, his voice clanked and his eyes looked at the Korean War. Han Yun had no fear or retreat in his eyes.
He can't come back!
Han Zhan's body trembled, his eyes twinkled at Han Yun, and a terrible cold awn flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, but Han Zhan didn't happen.
"Hoo Hoo..."
Han Feng gently breathed out a breath and said such words. Han Yun seemed to feel that his body had become a lot easier.
The Han family is Han Yun's obsession.
"Han Yun, I promise to let you leave the Han family, but after all, you were once a disciple of the Han family. Feng ER will come back in three days. I hope you can come and have a look!"
Han Zhan looked at Han Yun and suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Han Feng!"
Han Yun gave a slight meal and his look began to flicker.
Han Feng, the first person in the Han family!
Born with Taoist body, birth is a vision enveloping the whole Han City. The talent of terror was accepted by Xuantian Zong at the age of three. Now I don't know what level my strength has reached.
He will be back in three days!
"I will come back in three days. After three days, I Han Yun and the Han family in Hancheng have no relationship anymore!"
Han Yunleng drank.
Spread out your body method and quickly disappear into the martial arts arena.
"Han Yun!"
With Han Yun's departure, Han Zhan's face suddenly raised a touch of ferocity and a touch of extremely terrible cold, which broke out from Han Zhan.
"Master, I think young master Han Yun has deep resentment against our Han family. It's better to stay than..."
A dark shadow appeared behind the Korean War, and a cold voice came with a penetrating chill.
"No!"
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "feng'er will come back in three days. Compared with feng'er, he is far from good. At that time, ask feng'er to trample on his dignity and see the strength of feng'er. He can't stay in my Han family honestly!"
Korean War has great confidence in his eyes.
Outside Han mansion!
After Han Yun came out of the Han family, he hurried to the Korean inn.
While rushing to the inn, Han Yun checked the changes of the system.
Open the personal page and a series of data appear.
Player: Han Yun
Accomplishments: Level 4 battle division; Experience value: 45115000
Physique: class I monster physique (8031000)
Vigorous Qi: innate vigorous Qi and blood refining.
Spirit: 137
Skills: intermediate body method, primary boxing, entry-level Wuxian fighting Boxing
Rage: Level 1 Berserker (1071000)
Supernatural point: 0
Achievement points: 6
Seeing a series of data, Han Yun was stunned.
Sure enough, fighting is the best way to improve his strength. Han Yun has gained a lot from life and death battles. The biggest harvest is mental strength and physique.
Because of the refining of congenitally vigorous Qi and blood, Han Yun's constitution has reached more than 800.
And the spiritual strength has also reached more than 100.
"Didi..."
"System prompt: player Han Yun's backpack is full. Please clean up the backpack, otherwise the reward will be abandoned in the dimensional space!"
A prompt sound came into Han Yun's mind.
"The backpack is full!"
Han Yun frowned, then gently opened his backpack, and a lot of things appeared in front of Han Yun.
Yellow seven grade wolf sword!
A fire spirit sword of the third grade at the prefecture level!
A map of the Golden Dragon treasure!
……
A series of things dazzled Han Yun.
"I don't know if I can sell it?"
Han Yun said, and then opened the Yellow seven grade Canglang sword.
Then two symbols appeared in front of Han Yun.
Sell or melt!
"It can be sold!"
Han Yun was so happy that he just wanted to sell something. His eyes suddenly fell on the next door.
"What is smelting?"
Curious, Han Yun ordered it.
"Didi!"
"System prompt: player Han Yun's permission is too low to smelt. If you want to turn on the smelting function, you need to upgrade player Han Yun to a primary system!"
"Primary system operator?"
Han Yun was slightly stunned. Is there a level of this system?
"What grade am I now?"
"Player Han Yun is now an entry-level system player. If you want to become a primary system player, you need to obtain 100 achievements and achieve the level of war division!"
"A hundred points, achievement points!"
Han Yun shook his head slightly and achieved something. It's not anger value. It's still difficult to get it.
Han Yun worked hard for a long time before he got three achievement points.
"I have to go back quickly and upgrade my mental strength and physique. I don't know to what extent my strength will be improved!"
Han Yun is a little hot.
Although refining Gang Qi and blood has experienced many hardships, it also makes Han Yun's spiritual power reach the sign of upgrading.
The first-class monster's physique is terrible. Han Yun looks forward to what changes will be brought to him if his spiritual strength is upgraded.
"For sale!"
"Didi..."
"The system prompts that the player Han Yun's permission is too low and can't be sold for the time being!"
"Can't sell or melt?"
Han Yun was slightly stunned, and then said with a bitter smile, "I can only take it out temporarily!"
"By the way, I don't know if things outside can be brought in!"
Han Yun's mind moved. Then he suddenly picked up a small stone from the ground and said in his heart. The small stone disappeared in front of Han Yun.
"If I can take things in from the outside, wouldn't I have a storage space?"
Han Yun's face was ecstatic. Then he moved and took out the stone again.
Put it in and take it out.
Three times later, the system sound suddenly came.
"System prompt: player Han Yun's permission is too low. He can only send external things into the backpack three times a day. After three times, he will automatically close the backpack and open it a day later!"
"I..."
Han Yun was popped out of his backpack. Looking at the data on his personal page, Han Yun felt a burst of egg pain!
If you play too much, you can't help but be happy and sad!