Chapter 83 Tianjun Summons
Chapter 83: The Emperor summoned
After a day of the snow, the blizzard finally showed signs of stopping. The swan-feather-like heavy snow gradually turned into sparse snowflakes, and Sain was particularly quiet in the night.
In Han Fei's bedroom, a passionate lingering had just ended. Han Bixuan, who had a pretty blushing face, closed her eyes and leaned on Han Fei's body. Her snowy skin was still light pink, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of her delicate body.
Han Fei's greedy big hands were still wandering on her body, and every time he went to a sensitive place, he always caused Han Bixuan's delicate body to tremble involuntarily.
"Okay, aren't you enough?" Han Bixuan listened to Han Fei's solid and powerful heartbeat and said angrily: "I won't run away now..."
Han Fei smiled and finally stopped his small movements. He suddenly thought in his heart how great it would be if there was a cigarette at this time!
The virginity of this life has finally been broken. The pleasure of love between men and women is probably comparable to that of the pleasure of breaking through the realm. But just as soon as he tasted the sweetness, Han Bixuan was about to enter the Martial Soul Tower to practice.
"You can't go?" Although he knew the answer, he couldn't help asking.
Han Bixuan changed his position on him, shook her head and said softly: "I have decided, and I have also obtained the consent of the Presbyterian Church."
"I never knew that things between men and women were so wonderful. If I were with you every day in the future, I would probably never expect to break through the bottleneck of the fourth level in my life! But I can promise you that in three years, no matter whether I have been promoted to the fifth level or not, I will come out of the martial soul tower and be your wife!"
Han Fei nodded. He knew that Han Bixuan was gentle on the outside and strong on the inside. Once she made a decision, she would not make any changes easily, and what she said made sense.
"Well, wait a moment, I have something to give to you!"
Putting her gently on the bed, Han Feiteng rose up and entered the quiet room, and returned in a short while.
Sitting beside Han Bixuan, Han Fei took her right hand and gently put a silver ring into her ring finger.
"Is this?..." Han Bixuan stood up, not caring about the ecstasy of spring. She looked at the ring emitting a faint light in her hand and asked curiously: "It's a very special ring!"
Giving rings between men and women represents a promise to settle for a lifetime. Even if Han Fei gave him the most ordinary and cheapest silver ring, Han Bixuan would be filled with sweetness, not to mention that this ring gave her a very strange feeling.
"Of course it's special. This is a ring of objects..." Han Fei smiled and explained to her how to use the ring of objects.
"This is too expensive!" Although that's the case, Han Bixuan still played with it happily. With her intelligence, she could easily master the trick.
But when she opened the ring of the things stored inside, she was stunned: "No way..."
Seeing her cute and cute look with wide eyes, Han Fei laughed and said, "This money was obtained and saved by me before. I think it will definitely help you break through the bottleneck!"
In the martial soul tower, there are the strongest fighting skills, the best spiritual medicine and the best mentor, but the warrior who enters the insidious cultivation cannot be obtained in vain. Many of the rules inside are actually similar to those in the martial arts hall.
In this ring of objects, Han Fei turned over 20,000 spiritual crystal coins. I believe that with this money as support, Han Bixuan's cultivation in the Wuhun Tower will definitely be much smoother.
"So you are so rich..." Han Bixuan said quietly: "There are too many, you should keep them yourself. You also need to buy fighting skills."
"I forgot to tell you that I can now refine the silver spirit weapon!" Han Fei kissed her and smiled: "It's not easy to make money, so don't worry!"
Although Han Fei's words made Han Bixuan feel a little relieved, the amount of money made her feel a little hot. She was about to say it again, but Han Fei was suddenly pressed under her.
Feeling Han Fei's desire to rise again, Han Bixuan suddenly lost her appearance and begged for mercy: "No..."
Before she finished speaking, the familiar wonderful feeling spread throughout her body again, making her lose in new passion again!
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Three days later, Han’s martial arts hall and the martial soul tower.
Han Siqi, who was standing by the side, was about to part, and Han Fei and Han Bixuan hugged each other tightly for a long time. Finally, Han Bixuan stepped into the forbidden area with tears.
Seeing Han Bixuan's back disappear into the huge martial soul tower, Han Fei couldn't help but feel a bitter smell in his mouth.
This is not the first time. Whenever he just tastes the sweetness of love, he always faces separation. Tengshuixiu is like this, and Han Bixuan is the same.
The only difference is that the beautiful and beautiful Vineyard is misty, and maybe they may not be able to see each other again in this life. Han Bixuan is just a short separation, and the inseparable lingering relationship between these three days has left enough beautiful memories.
But now Han Fei has to face the new reality. In front of Han Siqi with a complicated expression, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Aunt, I..."
The relationship between the two has been hidden from Han Siqi, and it was only in the past few days that the window paper was officially broken. Han Siqi sighed and reached out to knock on his head: "Hey, you two children, really..."
She couldn't say anything too much. Han Siqi's love for Han Fei is no less than her daughter. In the Zongfu Martial Arts Hall, she is the only one who is closest to Han Bixuan and Han Fei. If it weren't for some factors, she would be happy to see the two of them being able to get together.
"Let's go, follow me to the sect mansion, the elder of the Heavenly Lord will summon you!"
"The Elder of the Heavenly Lord is looking for me? Aunt, do you know what's going on?" Han Fei asked in confusion.
Han Siqi shook her head: "I don't know the specifics, but it shouldn't be a trivial matter. Brother Tianli is here, and there are several other elders."
Han Fei nodded, so he followed Han Siqi to the sect mansion. After a while, he arrived at the small conference hall of the sect mansion.
The small conference hall of the Zong Mansion is specially designed for private discussions and exchanges between family elders and elders, and Han Fei was the first to come here.
The small conference hall is not big, and the decoration is very simple. It looks more like a large living room of a certain family. There are already seven or eight people sitting in it. Except for Han Tianjun and Han Tianli, who are familiar to Han Fei, he can only recognize three elders of the clan. The other two have a demeanor and should have the same identity.
However, the atmosphere in the conference hall was a little relaxed. Seeing Han Siqi bring Han Fei in, Han Tianli smiled first on his face.
This formation made Han Fei dare not neglect, and quickly went forward to meet him one by one. Han Tianli introduced the identities of the other five people to him, and they were indeed elders of the clan Presbyterian Church.
Seeing Han Fei standing in front of him and the elders calm, neither humble nor arrogant, Han Tianjun's face showed a look of satisfaction.
"Han Fei, I heard that you are a child of the Han family in Xishui..." He asked, "Who is the ranking?"
"Sir, I am the eldest son..." Han Fei replied.
For the huge Han family, there are countless children in the local sidelines like Han Fei. If we talk about their status in the clan, he would not be far behind Han Tianjun, even the fat man Han Tianqing. In theory, in the eyes of the elders in the clan, he was almost no different from the legitimate son and the illegitimate son.
However, Han Tianjun actually nodded and said, "Yes, although Xishui is very small, it is rare to have such a talent as you, a sixteen-year-old earth warrior and the title of Lord of the Kingdom, which is almost enough!"
What does it mean to be almost enough? Han Fei didn't understand what the respected veteran was selling in the gourd, so he had to say with confusion: "Thank you, Mr. Elder for your praise..."
Han Tianjun waved his hand and suddenly changed his subject: "As sixteen years old, I am also an adult. Has the family engaged you?"
Getting engaged? Han Fei was stunned and felt a little bad in his heart, but he did not dare to deceive the other party on this issue because it was too easy to expose it.
"Not yet!" Han Fei could only answer with a tough bullet.
"Okay!" Han Tianjun said slowly: "My great-granddaughter Han Xinwen, I just turned sixteen this year. Wen Xiu is beautiful. I am going to beg her to you..."
As soon as these words were said, everyone present was shocked. No one expected that Han Tianjun would marry one of his great-granddaughters to Han Fei!
With Han Tianjun's identity and status in the Han clan, if he follows the principle of equality, his great-granddaughter will at least marry an important direct descendant in the family or foreign clan. In theory, it is impossible to reach Han Fei's identity.
However, as Han Tianjun said, Han Fei was barely enough with his identity as a warrior in the earth and his lord. Despite this, if he married Han Tianjun's great-granddaughter, Han Fei would definitely become a member of the direct line in the family. He would enjoy countless benefits in the future. As long as his martial arts level can make another breakthrough, it would not be a dream to enter the Presbyterian Church before the age of 30!
Several elders looked at Han Fei with jealous eyes. They also wanted their children to form a closer relationship with Han Tianjun, but they did not expect that such a good opportunity would be obtained by a child like Han Fei from the countryside.
Han Siqi sighed in her heart. Only she understood the real intention of Han Tianjun's arrangement, but this was indeed a rare opportunity for Han Fei to change his life.
Han Fei suddenly bowed respectfully to Han Tianjun. The clan veteran thought Han Fei agreed, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Sir, I'm not sure about it. I already have someone I like!" Han Fei whispered: "I really don't dare to pamper Miss Gao Xinwen!"
Han Tianjun's smile suddenly condensed on his face, and all the other elders were stunned, and the eyes of Han Fei were incredible.
Chapter completed!