Chapter 233: Greed

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Han Mansion, Xiyuan.

In a gorgeous room.

A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a fine black robe, with a square face and a resolute expression, was sitting upright in his seat, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, revealing a ray of sadness.

Not far from him, there was a beautiful woman in palace attire who was about thirty years old. She had a good appearance and a pair of red phoenix eyes with a hint of majesty. However, her face was full of sadness at this time, and she looked worried.

These two people are Han Menger's parents, Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun.

"You should think of a way..."

Huang Xiuyun endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. She glared at Han Qinghai with a pair of red phoenix eyes and said angrily: "If you hadn't kept a cold face all day long and controlled Meng'er so tightly, Meng'er would have sneaked out. ?"

"It's been ten days and there's no news at all!"

"Meng'er has never been away from home for such a long time. She must have suffered a lot outside. If she encounters a bad person unfortunately..."

Huang Xiuyun's face was full of worry, and then he glared at Han Qinghai and said angrily: "You won't send people to look for it if there is no news? How far can these children run? Let everyone in the Han family go out to look for them, they will definitely It’s near Heiyunfang City!”

Huang Xiuyun's face was full of anger, and she glared at Han Qinghai fiercely, "Meng'er is your biological daughter. If anything happens to her, I will never be done with you!"

"Okay! Stop making trouble!"

Han Qinghai frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have sent the escort team out to look for them, but there is no news about them! They probably entered the Yunhuang Mountains!"

"Yunhuang Mountains...how could it be..."

Huang Xiuyun's pretty face suddenly turned pale. As a person from Heiyunfang City, how could she not know the dangers of the Yunhuang Mountains?

Every year, countless people enter the Yunhuang Mountains from Heiyunfang City to experience treasure hunting, but how many of them come back alive in the end?

The entire vast Yunhuang Mountains is like a huge tomb. I don’t know how many warriors and souls are buried!

Huang Xiuyun almost collapsed on her seat when she thought that her Meng'er had actually entered the Yunhuang Mountains.

But at this moment——

"Back! Miss is back!"

A servant's shout of surprise suddenly sounded outside the door.

What……

Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun were so shocked that they stood up from their seats.

Their daughter is back?

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

Han Meng'er jumped in and ran in, her face full of excitement.

Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun saw that it was their daughter Han Menger, and looking at her happy appearance, she probably didn't suffer much or was injured.

This made both of them feel relieved.

However, Han Qinghai soon straightened his face, looked stern, and scolded: "You still know how to come back? Huh?! It's not like you haven't heard of how dangerous the Yunhuang Mountains are, and you actually dare to secretly go to such a dangerous place. If you encounter some evil people with evil intentions, can you handle it with the strength of a three-legged cat like you? Huh?!"

"snort!"

Han Meng'er was scolded and immediately became unhappy. She pouted her little mouth and snorted softly, and retorted: "Am I okay? Besides, the Yunhuang Mountains are not as dangerous as you said. They are more dangerous than Heiyunfang." The city is much more fun!”

"you……"

Seeing that Han Meng'er not only contradicted him, but also said that the Yunhuang Mountains were fun, Han Qinghai suddenly turned pale and raised his palms in anger.

This move immediately frightened Han Meng'er to shrink her head, and she hid beside Huang Xiuyun in fear.

"Han Qinghai, what are you going to do?!"

Huang Xiuyun quickly pulled Han Meng'er behind her, stared at Han Qinghai with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and said with anger on her pretty face: "Meng'er just came back, do you want to scare her out again? If Meng'er has any good intentions, you will follow her from now on. Live your life on the bed!”

Hearing this, Han Qinghai looked very unhappy, but he could only suppress his anger and sat on the seat next to him with a cold face.

Seeing this, Huang Xiuyun snorted coldly, then pulled Han Meng'er to him, her expression softening.

After looking at it carefully, Huang Xiuyun said with some distress: "Meng'er, you must have suffered a lot outside these days, right? Look at you, you have lost weight! Fortunately, nothing happened to you. If something happened to you, How will you live after you are called mother..."

"Mom, don't you think I'm fine? Don't worry so much!" Han Meng'er quickly comforted her, then threw herself into Huang Xiuyun's arms, acting coquettishly.

Huang Xiuyun seemed to like this, and her expression immediately relaxed a lot, but she still frowned slightly and scolded softly: "Meng'er, you went too far this time, how could you sneak out?"

"Although what your father said is unpleasant, there is some truth to it. The Yunhuang Mountains are full of monsters and dangerous places. Even if you want to sneak out to play, you shouldn't go to such a dangerous place!"

Huang Xiuyun glared at Danfeng and warned: "Listen to mother, you can't go to Yunhuang Mountains anymore, just stay in our Heiyunfang City, do you understand?"

"Mother, this is not what you said!"

Han Meng'er pouted, "Although the Yunhuang Mountains are very dangerous and there are many monsters, but as long as you are careful and don't go too deep, there is not much danger."

"Moreover, the Yunhuang Mountains are full of opportunities, and there are many spiritual herbs and elixirs."

Han Meng'er jumped for joy and said with joy: "Mother, you don't know, this time we walked a long way in the Yunhuang Mountains and found a lot of third-level elixirs. We also found a purple blood vine. I I got a section of seventeen or eight meters long!"

"Moreover, this Purple Blood Vine has also produced Purple Blood Fruit, which is much more powerful than the ordinary Purple Blood Vine. When I finish refining it, I will be able to break through at least the first level of cultivation!"

Han Meng'er said with an extremely excited expression.

Huang Xiuyun was a little stunned when she heard this. She had a low level of cultivation and had just entered the Yuan Dan realm. She didn't understand the meaning of purple blood vine and purple blood fruit yet, so she didn't care too much.

On the side, Han Qinghai, who was originally angry, suddenly flashed in his eyes when he heard the words "Purple Blood Fruit".

Purple blood fruit!

He is now at the eighth level of the Divine Palace Realm. How could he not know about this elixir that can greatly nourish and enhance the power of the soul?

"Meng'er, did you get the purple blood fruit?"

Han Qinghai suddenly spoke and asked pleasantly.

"Uh-huh."

Han Meng'er nodded repeatedly and said excitedly: "Dad, not only did we get the purple blood fruit this time, I also saw the famous Iwasawa monitor lizard!"

"So big, so big!"

Han Meng'er gestured with her hands, and then said with some fear: "It's bigger than a house, it scares me to death! If Lin Yun hadn't been there, we would have been killed by that big monster!"

Speaking of this, Han Meng'er still had some fear in her eyes, and she was very frightened.

"Lin Yun?!"

Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun both frowned slightly. Han Qinghai asked: "Meng'er, who is this Lin Yun?"

"Father, mother, Lin Yun is the friend we made this time in the Yunhuang Mountains. He is so powerful. He is stronger than Song Kun and he even saved my life!"

Han Meng'er's pretty face was full of admiration, "If he hadn't protected us, we wouldn't have been able to come back this time!"

At that moment, she quickly chattered about Lin Yun, especially the extraordinary things about Lin Yun, which she described as magical, powerful, and incredible.

She spoke with great joy, her words were filled with admiration and admiration. She admired Lin Yun so much that she didn't even notice that Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun's brows were all furrowed.

The two of them could naturally see that their daughter was attracted to the boy named Lin Yun.

It's time for men to get married, and it's time for women to get married!

It was originally a good thing that her daughter had the person she loved, but she heard that Lin Yun was alone and she met him in the Yunhuang Mountains.

They rejected it from the bottom of their hearts.

How could they safely let their daughter associate with such a person whom they met from a dangerous place like the Yunhuang Mountains?

Moreover, the Han family is a wealthy family in Heiyunfang City. How does Lin Yun, an orphan and a poor boy, have the qualifications to be worthy of their daughter?

As for the magical and powerful things Han Meng'er said about Lin Yun, they didn't believe it at all!

Because Han Meng'er said that Lin Yun was a little younger than her, at most only eighteen years old.

For a person of this age, if his cultivation can break through to the Divine Palace realm, he is already a top talent. How could he have such terrifying strength!

It must be that boy who used his sweet words to confuse their Meng'er, and deliberately made him so powerful that he could sneak into their Han family!

This made the two people's impression of Lin Yun, who they had not met yet, drop again!

It's only been a few days, but Meng'er has been able to confuse them and make up nonsense. Is that okay in the future?

Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun looked at each other and understood what the other meant. They must not let their daughter associate with that poor boy of unknown origin!

At this time, Han Meng'er was so excited that she accidentally spilled the beans about Song Kun, causing Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun to stand up again in shock.

"What? You said Song Kun is dead?!"

Han Qinghai asked with surprise on his face.

"I did not say……"

Han Meng'er quickly covered her mouth, but looking at her parents' expressions, she immediately understood that she couldn't hide it anymore.

She lowered her head and hesitated: "Song and Song Kun secretly attacked and plotted against Lin Yun. Lin Yun discovered it and threw it into the mouth of the Iwasawa monitor. Then he was killed by the Iwasawa monitor!"

What……

Hearing this, Han Qinghai and Huang Xiuyun were both shocked.

Song Kun is a well-known genius in their Heiyunfang City. He has a fifth-level cultivation in the Divine Palace Realm, and his strength is comparable to that of an ordinary seventh-level Divine Palace Realm warrior. Lin Yun was able to throw him away, which shows that his strength should not be lower than Song Kun.

Could it be that everything their daughter said before was true?

Both of them were shocked!

There was a brief silence.

Han Qinghai suddenly took a deep breath, looked at Han Meng'er with a hint of eagerness, and said gently: "Meng'er, what about the purple blood fruit? Which of you got the purple blood fruit?"

"Dad, Lin Yun saved all of our lives, so we gave the two Purple Blood Fruits to Lin Yun, and the rest of us shared the Purple Blood Vine equally." Han Meng'er said softly.

Hearing this, Han Qinghai's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Two!

Two whole purple blood fruits!

If he could get it, wouldn't it be easy to reach the perfect state of the Divine Palace?

His heartbeat began to accelerate, and a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Huang Xiuyun had also come to his senses. He quickly took Han Meng'er's hand and began to ask about Lin Yun's situation.

It’s not that he wanted to bring Han Menger and Lin Yun together.

No matter how talented Lin Yun is, it is useless even if he is comparable to Song Kun. He is just a poor boy. Without the support of a powerful force behind him, how can he be worthy of their daughter?

Two fists are no match for four hands!

As powerful as Song Kun's grandfather Song Xian, few people in Heiyunfang City could beat him alone, but without the support of a big force behind him, the Han family was still not very afraid of him!

Because there are so many warriors in the Han family's Divine Palace Realm, if they were to attack together, even a strong man like Song Xian would most likely die!

This is the confidence of their wealthy family!

A poor boy of unknown origin wanted to get in touch with their daughter, but she was naturally unwilling to do so.

She asked about Lin Yun's situation just to better convince her daughter to forget about Lin Yun, nothing more.

Han Meng'er didn't notice it at all, she was chattering excitedly about Lin Yun.

Han Qinghai on the side also interrupted from time to time, asking insinuatingly some information about Lin Yun that he wanted to know.

After talking for half an hour, Han Meng'er stopped talking without finishing her thoughts, and touched her growling stomach, feeling a little resentful.

"Are you hungry?"

Huang Xiuyun suddenly laughed and said, "Mom, go make you some snow ginseng and black-bone chicken soup!"

"Okay! My favorite is the snow ginseng and black-bone chicken soup made by my mother! I'll go help my mother!"

Han Meng'er nodded quickly.

On the side, Han Qinghai saw this and suddenly said: "You two, go ahead, I still have something to deal with!"

After finishing his words, without waiting for the two of them to reply, he turned around and walked out of the room quickly, heading towards the ground.

"Purple blood fruit..."

A strong look of greed appeared in Han Qinghai's eyes.

After a stick of incense.

In a quiet room, three people were sitting on chairs.

Sitting at the head of the table was an old man with gray hair on his temples. He was wearing a long plain green dress, his expression was calm and intimidating, and his eyes were open and closed, with hidden light.

His whole body exudes the intimidating aura of a powerful person.

This old man's name is Han Yueyu, he is the head of the Han family and Han Menger's grandfather!

The other two are brothers Han Qinghai and Han Yunlin.

At this time, Han Qinghai finished talking about the purple blood fruit and Lin Yun's details, then looked at Han Yueyu and said in a deep voice: "Dad, do we want to take action on these two purple blood fruits?"