"My dear aunt, can you not imitate others to scream?" Han Feng looked back at Han Ruoxue, who had just called him "Silly Bear".&1t;/p>

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Han Ruoxue smiled slightly, then raised his plain hand and took out a smooth and jade-like medicine bottle. "This is Bingyu San. I see that Xiaofeng, you have not suffered any internal injuries, so I will refresh myself."&1t;/p>

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Han Feng was not polite either. He took the medicine bottle and swallowed the pill without hesitation. He felt refreshed and his fatigue from using his soul skills was instantly wiped out.&1t;/p>

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"Xue'er, thank you." Han Feng knew that Bingyu San would only send one to his family disciples every month, and this one was naturally Han Ruoxue's own, and said, "I'll share my Xuanhuo Pill with you one."&1t;/p>

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"Is it necessary to be so polite? It's not the first day you met me..." Han Ruoxue glared at her beautiful eyes and said in a angrily manner. Han Feng didn't know if it was intentional, but always ignorantly alienated the relationship with her intentionally or unintentionally.&1t;/p>

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"...It's right! Since that's the case, I won't give you Xuanhuo Pill anymore. You won't use it anyway...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Han Feng grinned.&1t;/p>

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"Hmph, I still want to pay for it? No way!"&1t;/p>

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"Then... Xueer, what else do you have? It's getting late." Han Feng looked puzzled. Han Ruoxue usually goes to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.&1t;/p>

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"I..." Han Ruoxue's voice became weaker, and a little confused appeared in his eyes: "I don't know why, I have always been unable to sleep well recently. I always feel that something big will happen at home, and I am a little worried."&1t;/p>

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Han Feng looked up at the sky and smiled and said, "Don't worry, with the strength of our Han family on this land, who dares to provoke me?"&1t;/p>

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If you have any difficulties, I am still there.&1t;/p>

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"Yes." Han Ruoxue responded and said softly: "I thought of these too, but I am still worried that Xiaofeng will not have time to play with me in the future."&1t;/p>

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"Ah? Why?"&1t;/p>

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"Idiot! Because you got married the day after tomorrow! Of course, you have to accompany your wife all day long, so you would not sneak out with me and run around." Han Ruoxue turned his eyes and glanced at him, and his lips curled up for no reason.&1t;/p>

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Half a month ago, the Mulan family, who had a wealthy financial resources in the Guling Empire, suddenly came to the door and wanted to marry their daughter to the eldest son of the Han family. The head of the Han family had some connections with the Mulan family. Seeing this, he immediately agreed to marry the Mulan family and the Han family, and ordered his servants to invite the wedding banquet to all the prominent forces in the entire empire.&1t;/p>

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"Oh yes, I'm going to get married the day after tomorrow! But as long as Xue'er is willing, I'm willing to come out and play with you no matter when... Look! Am I just chatting with you now?" Han Feng said with a smile.&1t;/p>

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"You also said! Every time you talk to me recently, you are lonely! You must be planning to ask for my wife and don't want me!" Thinking of this, Han Ruoxue looked angry and stomped her feet: "Hmph, it's too much, I'll ask someone to complain!"&1t;/p>

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"Ah?" Seeing Han Ruoxue getting angry for no reason again and then running away, Han Feng was confused. What happened to her recently?&1t;/p>

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Han Feng walked back to the study room. As soon as he sat down, his seat was not even hot, and suddenly he remembered a hurried knock on the door outside.&1t;/p>

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"Come in." Han Feng looked depressed. I just had a fight with someone today. It was supposed to be a very majestic thing, but no one congratulated me. Judging from the knocking posture, I guess there is something else that can make him busy.&1t;/p>

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"Master, the master told me to take you there." A guard opened the door and shouted.&1t;/p>

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"Tell him I'll arrive soon." Han Feng was a little impatient.&1t;/p>

"Okay." The guard turned his head and left, closing the door with a loud bang.&1t;/p>

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Han Xiaotian sat upright on the side of a tea table, with a faint fragrance of tea everywhere. Several elders of the Han family sat around him. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted by these people, the cultivation level is terrifying.&1t;/p>

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"Master, the young master is here." A maid stepped forward and whispered in Han Xiaotian's ear.&1t;/p>

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"Oh, I said, Dad, you're okay..." Han Feng was about to vent his dissatisfaction when he suddenly felt something was wrong. Several elders and Supreme Elders sat around him, and at this moment, all of them were looking at him, with a temptation in his eyes.&1t;/p>

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This feeling was like stripping naked and being looked at by someone, which made Han Feng very uncomfortable. Han Feng hurriedly interrupted: "Uh, dad, elders, is there anything you need to ask me for?"&1t;/p>

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"Feng'er, you will get married the day after tomorrow. We have one thing. Although telling you that this will not do you any good, Dad and the elders decided to say it." Han Xiaotian's tone made Han Feng a little uncomfortable.&1t;/p>

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"Uh, dad, you know that I don't like that Miss Mulan at all, and I haven't even met this marriage before..." Han Feng guessed what Han Xiaotian was going to say next.&1t;/p>

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"Rareless, although the Mulan family cannot rank first, the financial resources of the Mulan Chamber of Commerce alone are enough to buy half of the Guling Empire." An elder named Han Qi couldn't help but say, his tone was extremely tough.&1t;/p>

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"Feng'er, dad also knows that you don't like this marriage, but it's related to the future of our Han family. Moreover, you can only marry her in this life." Han Xiaotian tried his best to comfort him. He knew that his son had a sense of arrogance in his bones and would not allow anyone to make decisions for him.&1t;/p>

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"Dad...I really don't want to..." Han Feng also knew the pros and cons of this. He just needed to marry a wife who almost didn't need to take any responsibility, so he could ensure the prosperity of the Han family in the next few hundred years. Anyone would do this, but Han Feng was different.&1t;/p>

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"It's enough, stop talking, just settled. You have one and a half days to prepare for the wedding. Don't embarrass our Han family." Han Xiaotian waved his hand and interrupted Han Feng, indicating that he should stop talking.&1t;/p>

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"The head of the family is wise." All the elders present nodded in agreement. The Supreme Elder did not move at all, but his plain eyes had proved his choice.&1t;/p>

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"In addition, after today's competition, I feel that Feng'er, your age and strength are enough to inherit the family's inheritance. On the second day after your wedding, I will let you enter the family cultivation secret realm to receive the inheritance." Han Xiaotian said with a smile, his voice loud, as if telling the people of the world that he has an excellent son.&1t;/p>

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Hearing the family inheritance, Han Feng's originally dim eyes appeared a little hot, but then disappeared, "Dad, you also know that I am practicing soul skills. The inheritance of spiritual power is of no use to me..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito.&1t;/p>

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"Yes, the head of the family, the family inheritance is extremely important, and the secret realm is extremely dangerous. It can only be opened once in a hundred years. Although the eldest young master is very talented, he is born with a soul and is not suitable for practicing spiritual skills." As soon as Han Xiaotian made this decision, the elders immediately objected.&1t;/p>

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"No matter what, I have to give it a try. I have only this son in my life. Besides, Feng'er is the best talent among the younger generation of our Han family. If he can't do it, let alone other people." Han Xiaotian waved his hand and asked the maid to clean up the coffee table. The elders also scratched their heads awkwardly. Indeed, if Han Feng doesn't do it, let alone other disciples.&1t;/p>

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"Okay, that's all I'll talk about today. Please come back, elders. Feng'er, stay." Han Xiaotian stood up slowly, with a thick spiritual energy all over his body.&1t;/p>

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"Dad, what else is there?" As soon as the elders went out, Han Feng put his face up, and the kindness and politeness just now disappeared in an instant.&1t;/p>

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"You boy..." Han Xiaotian looked at this son who had a change of temperament and said helplessly, "Since you are about to enter the family inheritance sooner or later, I will give you a sword first. Although you only practice soul skills on the surface, don't think that being a father can't see your little thoughts." As he said that, Han Xiaotian showed a smile of "I understand you".&1t;/p>

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"Hehe, my dad is still amazing. Where is the sword that my dad mentioned? I want to watch it." Han Feng rubbed his hands and began to smile foolishly when he heard a sword gift.&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"It's here." As he said that, Han Xiaotian waved his palm, and a blue light passed by, and a crystal-like sword as ice and snow appeared in front of Han Feng. Han Feng pulled out his scabbard, and the sword tip shone with a little cold light. He seemed to fall into an ice cave in an instant, and his whole body became extremely cold. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect his body, which made him much better.&1t;/p>

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This sword is flawless and crystal clear. Even the tip of the sword is flat and sharp.&1t;/p>

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The sword is as sharp as geek, and even thousands of gold is hard to make.&1t;/p>
To be continued...