The next morning, Han Yun was awakened by a loud noise.

"Young master, young master, wake up..."

Han Yun was dizzy. He practiced until midnight yesterday, and Han Yun recovered about 30%. He wanted to have a good sleep, but he was awakened in the early morning!

"Who..."

Han Yun frowned and got up.

"Cough... Lian'er, I'll do it myself!"

Han Yun was embarrassed to break away from lian'er's hand.

"Young master, don't you want lian'er to serve?"

When lian'er heard Han Yun's words, her eyes suddenly turned red, and the slightest mist rose from lian'er's eyes.

"No, that..."

Han Yun was ashamed for a while. Looking at the lotus next to him, Han Yun couldn't help shaking his head and said, "young master, of course, likes you to serve, but you are now president Zhang's apprentice, so naturally..."

"No matter who lian'er is, lian'er will always be the young master's girl!"

Lian'er interrupted Han Yun and whispered.

"Touch!"

Han Yun was in a moment of fantasy when the door was directly knocked open. A cold figure came in from the door.

"Dead Han Yun, someone is looking for you!"

Qi Luo pouted and looked unhappy.

"Looking for me?"

Han Yun frowned slightly.

Look at the unhappy Qi Luo next to Han Yun. Han Yun is even more confused.

Who else will find themselves in Hancheng?

"Young master, I'll help you up!"

Lian'er holds Han Yun and stands up from the bed.

"Hum..."

When Qi Luo saw this scene, she suddenly snorted coldly. Her beautiful big eyes were full of inexplicable anger.

"Lian'er, who is looking for me?"

Han Yun looked at lian'er and asked in a low voice.

"Young master Han, who wants you won't go and have a look by yourself!"

Qiluo scolded and left angrily.

"What's going on?"

Han Yun was slightly stunned in his eyes.

"Young master, it's a... Woman!"

Lian'er said carefully.

"Woman?"

Han Yun had more doubts in his eyes, and then with some curiosity, Han Yun slowly came out of the room.

"Cluck..."

The whole hall was filled with laughter.

"What's going on?"

Han Yun walked in around.

"Master Han, you're here!"

Seeing Han Yun, Xiaoyuan, the front desk lady, was relieved.

"Who is she?"

Han Yun looked at the enchanting woman and frowned.

The woman was wearing a bright red Samurai suit and giggled!

"I don't know. She said she wanted to find you. With her, no one took the task of our martial arts guild!"

Xiaoyuan looked at Han Yun and said wrongfully.

"Oh!"

Han Yun replied curiously.

Although this woman has a good figure and looks beautiful, she will never exaggerate!

"You are Mr. Han!"

The sound made Han Yun shiver.

But it's not over.

With the woman's voice, Han Yun lost his mind.

"Young master..."

Lian'er was a little lost on her face.

Han Yun even looked at the woman opposite and giggled. Could it be that young master likes her!

"No, this is a fantasy!"

Han Yun only felt a slight coolness in his mind.

The scene in front of him slowly collapsed. Looking at lian'er holding his clothes, Han Yun instantly understood his gaffe.

"Cough..."

With a slight cough, Han Yun took a step back.

"I don't know who your excellency is. What can I do for you?"

Han Yun looked at the woman with a little vigilance in his eyes. As a martial artist, Han Yun certainly knew what he had just experienced.

That's a fantasy!

The person in front of you has practiced a special skill!

"Giggle... Young master Han is really good at cultivation!"

Then the woman pasted it upside down.

"That... I don't seem to know you!"

Knowing the horror of women, Han Yun will certainly not be fooled again.

Step back, Han Yun and the woman kept a safe distance.

"Oh! It's boring!"

The woman looked at Han Yun with an unhappy face.

"Well..."

Han Yun felt a burst of sweat.

"Xiaoyuan, don't old man Zhang come out and take care of it?"

Han Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaoyuan and asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Han, President him..."

"What happened to him?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The president said that when you were young, you wouldn't leave some love debts. It's better for you young people to deal with these things by yourself!"

"Cough..."

Han Yun almost choked on his saliva.

What kind of debt?

I don't even know who this woman is in front of me? When did you leave love debt!

No wonder qiluo was so angry just now. It was because of this.

"It's reasonable to say that old man Zhang can't see that she has practiced this skill. It seems that this woman's identity is not simple, otherwise old man Zhang won't let her fool around here!"

A touch of enlightenment rose in Han Yun's heart.

"I don't know what the fairy wants from me?"

Han Yun stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"People come so far, of course, to talk to you..."

"Stop!"

Looking at the woman pulling again, Han Yun quickly stopped.

Looking at the woman, Han Yun's eyebrows suddenly cooled and said coldly, "who is your excellency? What's the matter with me? If you don't make it clear, I don't have time to chat with you here!"

"How boring!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, the woman immediately lost interest.