On the opening day of Anxiang Pavilion, the Han family branch on the outskirts of Bailong County.
Han Feng opened the door, took a deep breath of fresh air outside the hospital, and felt refreshed.
In the past two days, Han Feng, who had enough spiritual stones, finally enjoyed the feeling of practicing like crazy.
Because the training time was too short, his cultivation level was still at the five-star martial arts level, but Han Feng entered the Huzhong realm to practice "Collapse of Thunder" last night and successfully mastered it.
This upper-level mortal martial arts skill is indeed more difficult to practice than the Shanshan Fist and Baihong Step.
Han Feng practiced for a whole night in the Huzhong territory and consumed ten spirit stones before he successfully got started.
Although his little flesh hurt a lot, Han Feng was very satisfied after trying the power of the Thunderbolt Jin.
If I were to meet that group of Qingyang Gang now, I would definitely be able to easily kill them without any injuries.
Looking up at the sky outside the courtyard, Han Feng muttered to himself again.
"At this time, the woman should have finished her performance and returned to Sajin Pavilion.
Now that she's gone, it's time for me to go see the city. "
Different from the previous visits to the city, Han Feng planned to take his whole family out to the county town to see the opening of Anxiang Pavilion.
In the past few days, when Bing'er and Butler Zhang went to the city to do shopping, they also heard about the 'Dark Fragrance Pavilion' and 'Perfume', and they often discussed them in the house.
As for perfume, even Chu Hanxin, who is usually cold-tempered and doesn't like gossip.
They all paid special attention to it and asked a few more questions. They were obviously very interested in this special spice.
Han Feng saw it in his eyes, but kept it secret from everyone. He was the majority shareholder of Anxiang Pavilion.
Think about it, now the time is ripe to share this surprise with your family.
In this way, if I make money in the future, I won't have to make excuses to buy spiritual stones and elixirs for them.
At that moment, Han Feng asked Bing'er to summon everyone to the front hall.
Today, Han Lei's injury has recovered. In addition to benefiting from spiritual stones and tonics, the main reason for his rapid recovery is.
Or because a few days ago, Han Feng dropped a drop of life spirit liquid into his bowl of soup.
In the past few days, Han Feng had been practicing with spirit stones, and the demon refining pot condensed two more drops of life spirit liquid.
Han Feng wanted to give both drops to Han Lei, but was stopped by Xian'er.
It was said that Han Lei's body could not bear such a large amount of medicine.
The results also proved that what Xian'er said was correct. Just a drop of life spirit liquid not only allowed Han Lei to recover from his injuries overnight, but also successfully broke through to the fifth-star martial arts level, reaching the same level as Han Feng.
"Brother, Bing'er said you want to take us to the county town?"
Han Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead. As a cultivator, he couldn't wait to start practicing as soon as he recovered from his injury.
Moreover, since Han Chen proposed marriage, Han Lei is now extremely obedient to Han Feng's words.
Han Feng grinned at Han Lei and Chu Hanxin.
"Well... I heard that the Anxiang Pavilion in the county city opened today, and you and the eldest sister don't go around the city much on weekdays.
Today, our family went to visit the county town together, join in the fun, and find a restaurant to have a good meal! "
When Han Lei heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He is not interested in perfume, but he is still very happy to eat a big meal.
Taking medicine and drinking porridge every day these days, the smell of bird is almost gone from his mouth.
Binger on the side also cheered excitedly!
"Okay... I like to visit the county the most. Master, are you going to the Dark Fragrance Pavilion to buy perfume for the eldest lady?"
Han Feng smiled and nodded.
"Yes, if Bing'er likes it, I'll buy you two bottles too, how about that?"
Hearing this, Bing'er was about to jump for joy when Chu Hanxin said.
"No, I don't need perfume. Bing'er is still young and doesn't need it. We can just go shopping."
Hearing this, Bing'er stuck out her tongue helplessly and had no choice but to shut up.
And Han Feng also smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that Chu Hanxin didn't like perfume.
Even a few days ago, she was asking Bing'er what types of perfumes she had.
But since Bing'er said that the perfume was worth one hundred gold coins a bottle, Chu Hanxin never mentioned it again.
Obviously, Chu Hanxin was heartbroken about money.
However, compared to Han Feng and Han Lei, he did not hesitate to buy even a thousand gold coins for a spiritual stone.
Her frugality made Han Feng both touched and distressed.
She couldn't wait to tell her immediately that she was the major shareholder of Anxiang Pavilion, and she could have as much perfume as she wanted, even for taking a bath!
Secretly made up his mind to give Chu Hanxin a big surprise.
Han Feng didn't argue and said with a smile.
"Okay... everything is as per eldest sister's advice. Let's go shopping and have a good meal at the main office."
Hearing this, Chu Hanxin's face showed a look of satisfaction.
However, when Han Feng led everyone towards the door of the mansion.
Butler Zhang, who was preparing the carriage outside the door, hurried back at this moment.
Han Feng was stunned when he saw this.
"Butler Zhang, is the carriage ready?"
Butler Zhang shook his head quickly.
"I'm coming……"
"What's coming?" Han Feng looked confused.
"Zhou... someone from the Zhou Mansion is here." Butler Zhang said stumblingly.
When Han Feng heard this, his brows immediately wrinkled.
I wonder if the Zhou family still doesn’t give up and want to tie me back?
With a cold gleam in his eyes, Han Feng was about to step out of the house and send these people away himself.
However, Han Feng hadn't stepped up the steps yet.
Outside the gate, a graceful and beautiful figure had already walked to the door.
A pair of autumn eyes looked at Han Feng across from the air, and the person called softly.
"Da Lang!"
