The infinite comprehension system of the city

"Shentong tree, invincible flower, Huangji stone..."

Being forcibly pulled by Han Feng, Zhan Lengyue looked at the precious grasses and rare stones around him like a dementia, and finally understood how rich the Han family was!
Zhan Lengyue was so shocked that she didn't know what expression to use to express her inner emotions at the moment in the corridor that was only a few dozen steps short!

Perhaps, it has become numb.

Even, she was so dazed that she failed to notice the beautiful scenery of the entire Han family compound, which was decorated in a patchwork manner and full of winding paths!

Han Feng sighed secretly, this is the difference in levels, although those who are on the bright side are precious, but the Han family is really famous, but these are the inconspicuous ones, which were ignored by Zhan Lengyue at the first time Natural scenery!
Finally, the group arrived in front of the main house.

"Brother, you are so slow, the old man has been waiting for you early in the morning, come in quickly!"

There were two people standing in front of the main house, their appearance was quite similar to Han Zhicheng and Han Zhihao. They were the second brothers Han Zhishen and the fourth brother Han Zhiqing among the four brothers of the Han family. Han Zhihao, the four brothers of the Han family, reunited after five years!
"Second brother, fourth brother, I miss you so much!" Han Zhicheng laughed loudly, stepped forward, and hugged the two younger brothers tightly.

"Brother..." The eye sockets of Han Zhishen and Han Zhiqing also began to turn red, and the three burly men hugged each other, looking a little funny, but extremely warm.

"You miss your brothers to death, don't you miss me, an old man?"

At this moment, the door of the main house was pushed open, and the white-haired and childlike Mr. Han walked out with tears in his eyes.

"You unfilial son, you have been away for five years, and you haven't come back to see me once during this period. I'm afraid you have forgotten me, a bad old man?"

Hearing the slightly mournful voice, Han Zhicheng couldn't control it any longer, tears flowed out, he opened his hands, embraced the old figure who was a bit rickety, and cried.

"Dad... I'm sorry, I'm back..."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Boss, are you going to leave this time?" The always tough Mr. Han burst into tears, showing a rare loving side, and those old hands like dead wood grabbed Han Zhicheng tightly. shoulders, as if he was afraid that if he let go of his hand, the eldest son would disappear.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'll stay in Yanping, by your side, to accompany you well." Han Zhicheng kept talking.

"Hey, when you are old, you can see through everything. You don't have to coax me. You are already a leader. How can you leave if you want, or stay if you want? I just ask you to celebrate the holidays." When I am here, I can think about coming back to see me, and I will be satisfied."

As Mr. Han spoke, his emotions became agitated again.

"You have been so strong since you were young, and your temper is stronger than mine! When you were ridiculed a few times, you took your whole family and left Yanping. You are really confused! Why don't you think about it carefully? With an old man like me Now, who dares to underestimate our Han family?"

Han Feng on the side, blushed and lowered his head.

Back then, Han Zhicheng took his wife and children away from Yanping. A large part of the reason was that Han Feng's qualifications were too poor, and he was regarded as the number one trash in the ages by his contemporaries!

Han Zhicheng, who wanted to be strong, didn't want to live under the ridicule of others, so he finally left.

Because of this incident, Han Zhihao often went to other dignitaries' homes to make a fuss, and Mr. Han tried his best to persuade Han Zhicheng's family to come back.

It's a pity that Han Zhicheng at that time was determined to eat the weight, and he didn't want to come back and suffer that useless anger no matter what!

"Father, I was ignorant at the beginning and insisted on going my own way. But now it's all right, Xiaofeng is promising and can bring honor to our Han family!" Han Zhicheng comforted his father, and when he mentioned Han Feng, he immediately put away his sadness and replaced it with Full of pride!

"Xiaofeng, why don't you come over and say hello to grandpa?"

Hearing the order, Han Feng rushed over and grabbed Mr. Han's hand.

"Grandpa...I miss you so much!"

This is not pretending, Han Feng really misses the old man in front of him.

The so-called intergenerational relationship, Mr. Han treats Han Feng better than his four own sons!Even when he knew that Han Feng's aptitude for cultivation was not good, he never showed any dislike for Han Feng, and treated him equally, as always!

No matter what Han Feng asked, Mr. Han will satisfy it. No matter what catastrophe Han Feng caused outside, although Mr. Han will punish Han Feng severely, Han Feng also knows that the one who wiped his ass in the end is still It's the old man!

"Ok, okay...Grandpa misses you too, misses you! It's been five years, grandpa is afraid that you will forget me, now you are finally willing to come back, great, great!"

"Hey, Dad, good things are yet to come!" Han Zhicheng took out a book at the right time. On the cover, the eight big characters "Zufodharma Bodhi Bible" written with a brush immediately attracted everyone's attention. , "Look what this is?"

"This is...you said on the phone, the mysterious-level exercise created by Feng'er?"

After receiving the book, Mr. Han couldn't move his eyes away, and his mind quickly sank into the ocean of words, fascinated!

After a quarter of an hour, Mr. Han breathed a sigh of relief and put down his book.

"The "Ancestral Buddha Dharma Bodhi Bible", what a profound exercise! What a peerless genius! This is even much more profound than the "Eight Gates Mysterious Method" I practiced. Good, good, my Han family finally came out A unicorn! The Han family is hopeful, prosperous! Hahahaha!"

"Eight Gates Mysterious Technique? Is this the Xuan-level technique of our Han family? Grandpa, I wonder if I can observe it?" Han Feng seized the opportunity and made a request.

He was very curious, whether a book that was at least a mid-level Xuan-level skill could be optimized into an Earth-level skill by the system, and how powerful would it be?

It's a pity that after careful consideration, Mr. Han still rejected Han Feng's request.

"The exercises you practice, whether it is artistic conception or attributes, are far from the "Eight Gates Mysterious Law". Your realm has just improved, and your foundation is not stable. If you are greedy, you will easily have problems. Let's talk about it later .”

Having said all this, Han Feng couldn't continue to insist, so he could only sigh in his heart.

"It seems that the plan to read "Eight Gates Xuanfa" can only be shelved temporarily, but it doesn't matter, anyway, it is the family's cultivation method, and one day we will be able to see it."

Han Feng comforted himself in his heart, this is the old man Han changing the subject: "By the way, Xiaofeng, you really want to go to Wolong High School, right?"

Blinking and blinking, Han Feng didn't understand why grandpa said that.