Chapter 61

"Old man, this task is so dangerous. Then you can change it for me!"

Han Yun looked at old man Zhang and said with a smile.

"This..."

Zhang Yu looked at Han Yun with a wry smile and then said in a deep voice: "I have submitted your task for you. It's impossible to change it unless..."

"Unless what?"

Han Yun looked very angry.

"Unless you don't join zhanzong!"

Zhang Yu looked at Han Yun, and his face became complicated. Then he said in a deep voice again: "if you really don't want to join zhanzong, I Zhang Yu will never force it!"

"Well..."

Han Yun was slightly moved.

Then he smiled and said, "president Zhang is worried. Han Yun even promised president Zhang to join zhanzong. Naturally, he won't break his promise. What about xuantianzong? I, Han Yun, don't even pay attention to the Seven Star sect. Will I still be afraid that xuantianzong won't succeed!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yu, his eyes shining.

"Good, good!"

Zhang Yulian said three good words and looked at Han Yun with a look of satisfaction.

"Smelly boy, you promised yourself. Don't blame the old man if you can't finish it!"

Old man Zhang looked at Han Yun and smiled and scolded softly.

Although he was laughing and scolding, everyone could see the joy in Zhang Yu's heart.

"Old man, this is an emergency. Do you think you should make some compensation?"

When Han Yun saw old man Zhang's look, he immediately regretted it.

Yourself, is it too early to promise!

"Boy, this is your own trouble! What do you have to do with me? But for your sincerity, I'll give you the same thing to protect your life."

"What!"

"Puppet wood!"

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At night, Han Yun's figure disappeared in the Wudao guild. Along the familiar alley, Han Yun's figure entered the Han mansion.

There was a quiet in the Han mansion.

This makes Han Yun, who is walking in the Han mansion, slightly surprised in his eyes. It seems that the Han mansion is somewhat different.

Han ancestral hall.

Han Yun's figure, like a ghost, flashed into the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, there was some gloom, a cool wind blowing, and the holy places made Han Yun feel a little hairy.

"Will grandpa come?"

Han Yun's eyes are a little complicated.

The so-called old place is the ancestral temple.

When Han Yun was young, his favorite was to catch fan Zang in the ancestral hall with Han Qi. Han Qi seemed to love Han Yun very much. As the first strong man in the Han family, he had a lot of fun with Han Yun every time.

Naturally, the ancestral hall became an old place for an old man and a small man.

"Yun'er, it's really you!"

A slight voice came. Han Yun's body shook and turned around. An old figure appeared in Han Yun's sight.

"Grandpa..."

Han Yun's voice trembled.

I haven't seen him for ten years. Except for his gray hair, grandpa looks no different from ten years ago.

"Boy, do you remember grandpa!"

Han Qi smiled and scolded, but looking at Han Yun's look, he was full of joy.

"Grandpa, you're finally out of the customs. Your grandson misses you!"

Han Yun pounced on him.

"Ha ha... Yun'er has grown up. Come in and drink with grandpa and let Grandpa have a good look at you!"

Pulling Han Yun, they entered the back of the ancestral hall.

Behind the ancestral hall was a pile of offerings. Han Qi drank a pot of wine from the offerings impolitely.

"Cough..."

Han Yun coughed softly. The old boy hasn't changed at all from ten years ago.

Even the wine to worship our ancestors was heartless.

"Drink!"

Han Qi looked at Han Yun in a daze and immediately whispered.

"Oh, oh!"

Han Yun was stunned and picked up a wine pot, which was also a mouthful.

"Cough..."

When the spicy wine entered his throat, Han Yun coughed violently and his little face turned red. Looking at Han Qi's smiling look, Han Yun wanted to find a hole in the ground.

He vowed to learn to drink in the future!

"How do you feel, boy?"

Han Qi looked at Han Yun and asked in a low voice.

"Cough... Not bad, just a little dizzy!"

Han Yun's footsteps were a little sluggish. When Han Yun was ready to use war Qi to relieve his wine, a gentle heat suddenly came out of the Dantian.

"This is the spirit fruit wine specially brewed by me. Take your time and have a rest here!"

A slight voice came, and Han Yun immediately fell on the ground.

the second day.

When Han Yun woke up, he found himself sleeping in a comfortable big bed and got up from the bed. Han Yun frowned slightly.

Cultivation, entered the fourth level war division.

"What a terrible spirit wine. If you don't give me more, it's probably a waste!"

Han Yun sighed that he has a system, and it is not difficult to improve his level. Such a good wine is really outrageous to use to improve his cultivation.

"Master Han Yun, you wake up!"

A soft voice came, and Han Yun was slightly surprised.

I saw a beautiful little girl carrying hot water into the room.

"Where's grandpa?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The old man is in the hall, waiting for the young master to have dinner!"

"Oh!"

Han Yun answered faintly.

Then he whispered, "go down, I'll do these things myself!"

After a hasty wash, Han Yun walked to the hall of the Korean family and looked at the path he had never walked in more than ten years. Han Yun laughed in his eyes.

Ten years ago, since Han Qi entered the closed door.

He Han Yun, once again did not enter the hall of the Han family, nor did he have breakfast in the hall of the Han family. Even many servants of the Han family did not know him!

"Yun'er, this way!"

At the sight of Han Yun, a domineering old man suddenly walked towards Han Yun.

With a friendly face, he took Han Yun to the hall.

The silence in the hall was terrible.

Some foreign disciples of the Han family looked at Han Yun with some curiosity in their eyes, while some internal disciples of the Han family looked at Han Yun with flashing faces.

When Han Yun was down, they bullied Han Yun a lot! Now Han Yun is soaring like the sun. Will Han Yun retaliate against them?

"Han Yun, sit here!"

Han Qi is very kind and pulls Han Yun to his left.

Han Yun sat down naturally.

Seeing Han Yun sitting in this position, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became wonderful. Especially in the Korean War, his face was red and blue.

That is the position of the next generation of patriarchs.

For more than ten years, only he once sat there in the Korean War. After the Korean War took over the position of clan head of the Han family, no one dared to sit in that position anymore.

"Hahaha... Today yun'er is back, and everyone will wash the dust for yun'er!"

Han Qi picked up the wine cup in his hand and said in a loud voice.

"Click!"

The wine cup in the hands of the Korean War was crushed.

What does Han Qi mean? Is he going to abolish his position as the head of the house in the Korean War and pass the position of the head of the house to Han Yun?

"Father, Han Yun, as the younger generation of my Han family, it's not appropriate to sit in this position!"

Korean War, finally can't help it.

Stand up, Han Yun repressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Inappropriate?"

Han Qi raised his eyebrows, then shouted angrily, "who I ask to sit here, who will sit here, do you have a problem?"

"I..."

Korean war turned red.

"Grandpa... It's really inappropriate for yun'er to sit in this position. Yun'er is not from the Han family. Even if he returns to the Han family, he is also a guest. He should sit in the guest seat!"

Han Yun stood up and said with a light smile.