1813: C1813 Joking Second Brother

C1813 Joking Second Brother

It was precisely because these disciples of the Han family felt that Han Feng was reading a picture in a book and had a serious expression on his face that they found it cute and fun.

If these people knew that Han Feng could really understand it, Then this serious face is probably terrifying in the eyes of these people.

A three-year-old child could understand spirit grade Martial Skills, just how heaven defying was this comprehension!

"It's a bit late, let's go back and sleep first. " Han Feng looked at the sky and prepared to go back.

Ignoring the burning gazes of the girls on both sides, Han Feng calmly left Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Wow, so cute!"

"This little guy looks really funny when he looks at the pictures seriously. Can he understand?"

"Haha, I remember when I was a child when I was cultivating, I only look at the pictures and not the words. "

"A three-year-old brat with a serious face. I really want to pinch him. "

Before he had even left the Martial Arts Pavilion, Han Feng felt a strong force coming towards him from the dark.

Han Feng calmly turned around and dodged it.

"Oh, I failed again!" An annoyed voice sounded.

Han Feng turned his head and saw a twelve-year-old Zheng Tai with a face full of regret. It was his second brother in this life, Han Wu.

Speaking of why Han Wu attacked Han Feng, it had to be about what happened two years ago.

Although Han Wu had a genius father like Han Xu, it was precisely because Han Xu was too much of a genius that he often went into seclusion, even when he came out of seclusion. Most of the time, he would stay with his wife, Lin Rou.

It could be said that ever since Han Wu started cultivating, he had basically been guided by his elder brother, Han Hu. The number of days he had been guided by Han Xu could be counted on one hand.

On the surface, Han Hu looked like he was being guided by Han Xu. Only 17 or 18 years old, but that's because of cultivation. In fact, he was already over thirty years old, and he was now a Early Period Martial King.

Currently, Han Hu was still at the stage where his cultivation level was rising rapidly, so he temporarily focused on his cultivation. He would not marry and have children.

Therefore, on the surface, Han Hu was Han Wu's elder brother, but in reality, Han Hu teaching Han Wu was no different from teaching his son. He was very strict.

Under Han Hu's guidance, Han Wu's life was a hot one. It was like a bitter tear.

After that, Han Wu secretly made a decision. If he had a younger brother in the future, he would definitely take revenge on him and let his younger brother experience that miserable life.

Therefore, when Han Wu heard that the one-year-old Han Feng was planning to cultivate, he immediately became excited.

Han Wu seemed to have seen the heroic bearing of Han Hu in the future. He gave Han Feng a fierce smile.

But. . .

Han Feng was not a real one-year-old child. As a former Seven Tribulations True God, would a puny martial master only be taught by a Human Rank or Mystic Rank martial master?

As a result, Han Wu's plan was destined to fail. The one-year-old Han Feng had already clearly rejected Han Wu, his voice filled with determination.

Han Wu immediately became unhappy. Why should he be taught strictly by his big brother? It was his third brother who was unable to do it.

In the next few months, Han Wu kept pestering Han Feng like a dog skin plaster. The pestering Han Feng was so annoying that he wished he could just slap Han Wu and make him disappear.

As for Han Feng. . . He really did it.

A small martial master was nothing in Han Feng's eyes, even if Han Feng was only a year old at that time.

With a wave of his little palm, Han Wu screamed as he was slapped to the ground. Then, he cried and complained to Lin Rou.

He still remembered how Lin Rou had been gloating and laughing at his misfortune back then. It was like throwing salt on Han Wu's young heart. After that, Han Wu and Han Feng started fighting each other, constantly launching sneak attacks on Han Feng.

When he was sleeping, he was ambushed.

Sneak attacks when eating.

He was also ambushed when he went to the toilet.

Now, even outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, Han Wu had started to brazenly launch a sneak attack.

Although. . . He had never succeeded.

He sighed helplessly. Why is Liu so funny?

"You're too cunning. You actually dodged my attack. " Han Wu pointed at Han Feng angrily.

Han Feng's mouth twitched. If he didn't dodge, he wouldn't be able to stand still and be hit.

He clearly knew that he should not bicker with a brat, but he did not know if it was because he was only three years old after reincarnating. Han Feng grinned evilly. "Haven't you had enough of teaching him a lesson? Do you want me to throw you into a manure pit?"

Previously, Han Wu shamelessly hid in the toilet to ambush Han Feng, but in the end, he was thrown into the septic pit by Han Feng. This matter was listed as the biggest ugly thing in his life by Han Wu.

"Oh, oh, oh! I'm going to kill you!" Han Wu instantly became furious, his face red and neck thick.

In the next moment, Han Wu unfolded his body like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep.

Unfortunately, Han Feng was not a sheep, but a tiger that was even more ferocious than a wolf. Han Wu was not a hungry wolf either, but a hungry puppy.

Han Feng easily dodged the attack. His hand, which was full of meat, hit Han Wu's body.

After a while, Han Wu was slapped into the lotus pond not far away.

Han Wu, who had become a chicken that had fallen into the pond, was struggling in the lotus pond.

Han Feng rolled his eyes. "Liu, the pond will at most reach your neck. "

Han Wu choked and carefully got up. The height of the pond was indeed only at his neck.

. . . "" Thinking of his struggle and screaming, Han Wu felt embarrassed and angry. Then. . .

"Wuwuwu. . . . . . I'm going to complain to my mother. You disrespecting big brother, you actually threw your second brother into the pool. " Han Wu wiped his tears as he furiously ran home.

Han Feng shrugged and didn't mind. He turned around and walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back.

A figure quietly appeared on the spot. His eyebrows were extremely long, stretching from his eyebrows to his chest. It was the Three Great Sovereigns of Han family, Elder, a Martial God expert.

Han Feng had a supreme-grade innate divine body. The long-browed old man didn't dare to mislead Han Feng because of his personal guidance, but he wouldn't really care about anything.

During these three years, the long-browed old man couldn't be said to have been 'spying' on Han Feng in secret.

The long-browed old man also saw how Han Feng played with Han Wu a few times.

The long-browed old man was in disbelief.

"This is too surprising. Although Han Wu is only eleven years old, he is still a Martial Master and has mastered the Treasure Movement Technique and Martial Skill, but he was easily thrown out by a three-year-old kid like Han Feng. "

"What kind of Cultivation base is Han Feng? It's so hateful that I can't see through him at all!"

"Could it be because of the Supreme Divine Body?" Thinking about it, the long-browed old man could only attribute the reason he could not see through to the top-grade innate divine body.2

After all, he had never heard of a genius with such a divine body as soon as he was born in the Martial Arts Continent.

Including the Divine Mountain.

. . .

In a small courtyard in Han Prefecture, Han Feng's short body was punching in the courtyard. His punch was like a dragon that had gone out to sea, and it was very powerful.

Every time he punched out, the air would be compressed, and a loud explosive sound would be heard.

The long-browed old man who was hiding in the dark was secretly shocked when he saw this. Just what level of strength had this kid reached?

A mere Martial Master would never be so formidable.

This courtyard was the residence that Han Feng had personally given him. Han Feng had many secrets on him, so it was not good for him to stay with his parents.

As for the 'peeping' of the long-eyebrowed elder, Han Feng smiled. How could he not notice it? It was just that he wanted the person in the dark to know.

After all, he was a supreme-grade innate divine body. There must be some differences between him and the old man, right?

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be personally taught by the experts of Han family in a few years' time.

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