Driving the carriage all the way back home, Butler Zhang and Bing'er came to greet him. Han Feng jumped out of the carriage and asked Bing'er.
"Binger, where is the eldest lady?"
"The eldest lady said she felt a little unwell today and has been resting in her room."
When Han Feng heard this, he rushed towards the small courtyard in the west wing without saying a word.
In a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the closed door of the west wing.
With sweat on his forehead, Han Feng hesitated for a moment and knocked on the door.
"Sister, are you there?"
There was silence in the room, and no one responded.
Han Feng was startled and was about to push the door open and enter.
"Squeak...!"
The door was opened from the inside, and Chu Hanxin's beautiful figure appeared in front of Han Feng.
"Sister!"
Han Feng quickly looked up and down at Chu Hanxin, looking slightly flustered, fearing that the other party was injured.
However, Chu Hanxin was taking care of himself and showed no signs of injury at all.
Her face was even a little more rosy and very pretty.
"Well……"
Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
But when Chu Hanxin saw Han Feng sweating profusely and looking nervous, she frowned slightly.
"What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Sister, are you...are you okay? I heard from Bing'er that you don't feel well."
Chu Hanxin responded calmly.
"This girl, she talks about such trivial matters everywhere.
I just caught a cold last night and am a little weak today. It's nothing serious. "
When Han Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
"That's good, that's it, I'll go back first."
"You go back."
Han Feng didn't say much, turned around and left.
But he just took a few steps and suddenly asked without looking back.
"Sister, why did you only stab ten times?"
Chu Hanxin didn't expect Han Feng to ask a sudden question and responded subconsciously.
"It's not eleven..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized something was wrong and quickly shut up, a flash of panic flashing in her eyes.
"You... what you said about the ten swords, I don't understand."
Han Feng turned his back to Chu Hanxin, but there was a wry smile on his face.
In the end, he was "scammed" by himself.
The day Chu Hanxin learned that she had been robbed and killed by the Qingyang Gang, Han Feng felt the evil spirit lingering on Chu Hanxin.
I thought that the other party was just angry, but I didn't expect that my eldest sister would be so tough.
In just a few days, he took revenge and directly killed the second-ranking figure of the Qingyang Gang.
This was a nine-star warrior, and Chu Hanxin was able to kill him without any injuries.
The atmosphere was strangely silent for a moment, and Han Feng turned to look at Chu Hanxin.
After sighing, he said seriously.
"I will make these people pay the price. Don't take risks for me again. I will be worried."
Looking at Han Feng's extremely serious expression, he heard the words "I'll be worried."
Chu Hanxin's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes glazed over for a moment.
After Han Feng said this, he took a deep look at Chu Hanxin and stepped out of the small courtyard in the west wing.
Looking at Han Feng's leaving figure in the night, Chu Hanxin was stunned for a long time.
At this moment, I kept recalling in my mind Han Feng's hurried arrival and his panicked and worried expression after seeing him.
And the serious and concerned advice just now.
At this moment, under Chu Hanxin's cold and strong appearance, her lonely and tired heart seemed to get a little nourishment.
She felt a feeling of care and protection that she had never experienced before.
…
After returning to his room, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and asked Xian'er a question.
"Xian'er, what kind of cultivation level does my eldest sister have? Can you tell?"
Han Feng remembered that Bing'er once said that Chu Hanxin was a six-star warrior.
But the other party was able to kill the deputy leader of the Qingyang Gang, the martial disciple Jiu Xing, but remained unscathed.
Presumably her strength is definitely more than just a six-star martial arts disciple.
Xian'er heard this and said with great interest.
"Master, are you trying to find out her strength? Are you planning to take advantage of her?"
Han Feng was stunned when he heard this and was immediately speechless.
This woman can really lead people astray anytime, anywhere.
"Ahem...Xian'er, don't make trouble, I'm serious."
Xian'er chuckled and said immediately.
"Her cultivation level should have just reached the ninth level of martial arts, and she still has the power of the body tempering pill left in her body.
She must have successfully advanced recently with the help of the body tempering pill you gave her.
However, in addition to her cultivation, her mental strength is also far beyond ordinary people. If she has enough resources to support her, her future is limitless. "
Han Feng was secretly surprised when he heard this. It turned out that Chu Hanxin was already a "spiritual warrior".
And being able to have Xian'er give such a high evaluation shows how outstanding Chu Hanxin's talent is.
"Master, your eldest sister's talent and temperament are both unusual. If you want to protect her, your current strength is not enough."
When Han Feng heard this, he felt a little disappointed.
Indeed, with his current five-star martial arts training, even with the addition of the second-level Shanshan Fist and the entry-level Baihong Steps.
I'm afraid that at most, it can only compete with a seven-star warrior, which is the limit.
If it were him, facing the existence of a martial disciple Jiu Xing, I would probably have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.
If you want to deal with those secret enemies and protect your family, your current strength is still not enough.
However, Han Feng soon regained his confidence.
It only took a month for him to go from having no cultivation to being a five-star martial arts disciple now.
This kind of cultivation speed is definitely the best in Bailong County, not to mention the entire Qianlan Empire.
Nowadays, with the help of ancient artifacts such as the Demon Refining Pot, and hundreds of spiritual stones with him, it can be said that the "right time, the right place and the right people" are all available. Are you still afraid that you can't become stronger?
Clenching his fists again, Han Feng's eyes glowed with a strong and confident look.
Now all matters in Anxiang Pavilion have been arranged.
In the past few days, he must seize the time to practice and strive to break through to the sixth level of martial arts.
As for martial arts, according to Xian'er.
The second level of the Shanshan Fist is already the limit that my body can withstand given my current cultivation level. The same is true for Bai Hong's pace, so it is not suitable to forcefully raise it.
Therefore, Han Feng planned to use the "Collapse of Thunder", an upper-level mortal grade book, to get started with the practice, and to have one more martial skill at his disposal. It was right after all.
Just as he said, Han Feng took out two spiritual stones and held them in his palms, and started to use the Taoist secrets.
Feeling all this, in the demon refining pot, Xian'er's beautiful face, which was both seductive and holy, couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief.
She immediately activated the demon refining pot and began to purify the spiritual power absorbed by Han Feng.
…
In the east city of Bailong County, inside a high-gate courtyard, the night was gloomy.
A young figure in luxurious clothes was facing a dark pond, standing with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, a man in black knelt on one knee.
"Reporting to the young master, the leader of Qingyang Gang "Chen Yang" asked me to take the message.
He said that the Qingyang Gang had searched hundreds of miles around the county and found no men sent to deal with Han Feng that day. "
Hearing this, the luxurious figure snorted coldly.
"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash, even a mere Han Feng can't deal with it."
"Sir, I wonder what your next instructions are. Do you want your subordinates to lead people to capture Han Feng directly?"
"No need, it seems we have underestimated him. The Qingyang Gang has lost troops and generals one after another. I'm afraid someone is secretly protecting him.
Now that you've alerted the enemy, don't use this stupid method again.
I heard that this kid made a big splash at Sajin Pavilion a few days ago and even became Mu Qianxun's guest.
This matter is quite strange, so I'd better wait a few days before I go to test him personally.
By the way, let Qingyang help me get a few more beautiful women in the next few days.
If I had known earlier that that boy was being protected secretly, I wouldn't have let that naughty bitch "Hu Ji" seduce him.
Although the woman was a little greedy, her skills in that area were really impressive.
It’s a pity, it’s a pity…”
