Han Yun didn't know that as Man Yin entered Yaochi with her little tail wagging, his perverted reputation spread.
The gods respected by the whole world in the martial arts world have become perverts and perverts inexplicably when they come here.
After beating Man Yin, Han Yun picked her up and threw her off the roof, then returned to his room and rested directly.
This Lingxuan Pavilion is not as big as his Zhenbei Palace, but it still has a lot of rooms. Let Man Yin find a place to live by herself.
Early the next morning, Han Yun found Man Yin. Under Man Yin's shy and panic eyes, he took off all her clothes, then put her in normal clothes and warned her not to wear them again in the future. If there is a mess, kick her out.
Finally, under Man Yin's resentful and disappointed eyes, Han Yun turned and left, walking towards the main hall of Yaochi.
Man Yin's current identity is just a maid, not a saint. Even if she is, she belongs to the Wa Palace and has nothing to do with Yaochi, so naturally she cannot attend the conference.
He did not enter the main hall first, but waited for a while at the side door.
After a while, Xin Yao, dressed in elegant clothes, came over with her maids.
"Meet the Palace Master."
Han Yun held his palms and saluted.
Xin Yao rolled her eyes at him and said,
"We don't have many rules in Yaochi. There is no need to call the palace master in formal occasions. Just call me mother."
"Okay mother."
Han Yun nodded and smiled.
Xin Yao approached him and whispered,
"My child, although you are now older and have a higher level, you must also pay attention to moderation. Your body is the most important thing.
The sound last night was really too loud. If it doesn't work, I'll have someone set up a soundproof formation for you. You have to pay attention to the impact. "
Han Yun was dumbfounded and quickly explained,
"No, mother, I was beating her last night..."
"Mom, I know, you don't need to explain. It's normal for young people to have a little quirk to relieve stress. Needless to say, let's go."
Han Yun's head is full of black lines, and the stigma of this pervert can never be cleared away.
Following Xin Yao to the main hall, Han Yun saw many elders of the Wukong Realm sitting on the rows of chairs below, and Saint Guixia was also among them.
Xin Yao sat on the throne in the middle, while Han Yun stood aside.
The eyes of everyone present fell on Han Yun, looking up and down.
This is the first time for many people to see Han Yun. After all, Xin Yao led people to rescue Han Yun yesterday, and only brought a few elders and some disciples. The elders have their own duties and are usually very busy. It is impossible for everyone to follow the palace owner to save people.
Yesterday they heard that the palace master had brought back a biological son, the same Han Yun who had caused Zhongchizhou into a mess. They all became curious and came over for a meeting to see who this Han Yun was.
And they also knew that with the arrival of the Palace Master's son, Yaochi's political power would also change.
This newly arrived person became the young master of Yaochi in the blink of an eye. His status was so prominent that they had to pay attention to him.
Among these Yaochi elders, women account for the majority, and men only account for a small proportion.
They looked at Han Yun with curiosity, doubt, and disgust.
Han Yun didn't panic at all. He didn't care about these people's attitude towards him, and he didn't want to have much to do with them. With his mother here, no one could touch him.
Xin Yao looked at the elders below and said,
"Everyone, I would like to introduce someone to you today.
You must have heard about what happened yesterday. I went to the north and rescued a person from the Wa Palace.
His name is Han Yun, and he is my biological son. "
After speaking, she glanced at Han Yun.
Han Yun stepped forward, hugged his hands and said,
"Han Yun pays homage to the elders."
The elders did not stand up, but just sat down and returned the salute.
At this time, an old woman stood up, bowed and said,
"Palace Master, this incident is really too shocking for us. We have never heard of the Palace Master getting married before, so how can we suddenly have an extra son?
The palace master's affairs are the major affairs of Yaochi. I hope the palace master can clarify this matter. "
Xin Yao said lightly,
"I think you all still remember what happened thirty years ago. I was chased by that bitch Qinglian and fled outside the vast world, living in the martial spirit world.
During my eight years there, I met a man, fell in love at first sight, got married to him, and gave birth to a child.
Later, we were hunted down and my husband died. I had no choice but to give the three-year-old child to my husband's junior sister to raise.
Now, my child has been found. We, mother and son, recognize each other and we are all very happy.
You don't have to doubt the authenticity of this matter. If he was not my biological son, I would not risk death to save him from Qinglian.
There is no need to doubt that he is fake. I chatted with Han Yun for a long time last night, and all the information is correct. He is my bloodline, there is no doubt about it. "
After hearing what Xin Yao said, the elder nodded.
Indeed, if Han Yun was not her child, then Xin Yao would not have to work so hard and admit that she had a child.
Xin Yao continued,
"Next, I would like to announce the second thing. My position as the Holy Son of Yaochi has been vacant for thirty years.
Previously, we always thought that Qi Yuan was a good kid, so we wanted to test him and train him as a holy son. But now, I have a more suitable candidate in mind.
I want to appoint Han Yun as the Holy Son of Yaochi. Do you elders have any objections? "
As soon as these words came out, the elders were not surprised. After all, they were already mentally prepared.
If the palace master has a biological child, the position of the Holy Son must be given to his own child. How could he give it to an outsider?
At this time, the old woman who just spoke spoke again,
"Palace Master, this child Qi Yuan has joined Yaochi for more than seventy years. We have watched him grow up. Since the death of the previous Holy Son Youtong, he has been the candidate for the Holy Son that everyone has favored. These We have been doing our best to train him for years, but now that the position of the Holy Son is going to fall into the hands of others, I am afraid that Qi Yuan will not accept it."
Xin Yao leaned on the throne, held her chin with one hand, and sneered,
"After cultivating you for more than seventy years, you are only in the Wuyuan realm, and you don't feel ashamed?
My son is only twenty-five years old this year. He grew up in the barren Martial Spirit Realm. Now he has the strength to crush the Martial Yuan Realm. He is even able to turn the Wa Palace upside down and make Qinglian anxious.
He takes the position of Holy Son. If anyone is dissatisfied, he can ask him to go to the Wa Palace to find eight Martial Arts Realm challenges. If he can escape alive, I will let him be the Holy Son immediately without any hesitation. "
As soon as this statement came out, the entire audience was indifferent.
Who the hell can do this?
