Just after Xinghun and Deng Chaohong left, Han Ting was still sitting upright in a man's robe, sitting upright with her high level of mysterious skills. Her eyes not only had a profound sense of vicissitudes, but also a sense of hatred. You must know that in front of outsiders, Han Ting has always maintained her manners. Xinghun had already concluded her, and her demeanor and etiquette were not inferior to that of the royal princess.

However, such a graceful and luxurious woman actually revealed a state of change in expression in front of Han Ting. This shows how much Han Ting's inner emotions have reached. Amid Han Ting's cold snorting, Han Ting finally woke up. When he recalled everything just now, his face suddenly became gloomy, and even a faint fear said: "The magical sound of heaven is tempting people's hearts. Han Ting, you are so brave, you dare to violate the ban of the royal family. Not only do you practice the secret techniques of the forbidden arts, but you also teach my royal family martial arts without authorization. Are you not afraid of the royal family leader's accountability?"

"Although you are, and you are still a saint, and you have the qualifications to be the first heir. But don't forget that you are still my Han family and should take the interests of my Han family first. How can you treat the family like this? You are really an ungrateful person."

Faced with such accusation, even insulting words, Han Ting's expression did not change. Not only did she remain calm as usual, but she even had a disdainful sneer at the corner of her mouth. Although she had been sitting upright, the figure in the eyes of Korean Entertainment was so huge that she transcended everything like a giant for a reason, and looked at Korean Entertainment with a cold look.

"I really didn't see the royal princess. If I hadn't been able to give up my bloodline, I would have cut off some shit from the Han family for the last words left by my mother. Have you ever asked yourself when you are complacent?"

"Just just entered the Han family, you so-called direct descendants abused and insulted me in all kinds of ways. If it weren't for me, my mother, who was like a maid in front of you, had cared for me and cared for me for so much love and care, I was afraid that I would have been killed by you long ago, and I could not even guarantee my innocence. What royal family, what Han family, in my eyes, was not even as good as my own sister, and I dared to attack me, even the beasts, and I dared to indulge myself in saying what kind of royal family it was."

"If the Temple of the Martial Gods had not valued me, made me the first heir, or even mastered the Holy Gods Palace, the Han family would have long been destroyed for a long time. How could the royal family be in the Temple of the Martial Gods today, let alone the mastery of the Martial Gods Association."

Han Ting's words were like ice, without any emotion at all. Without hatred, no resentment, and no love, how could there be emotions?

Han Yu was stunned after hearing this, not because of what the family had done, but because he seemed to hear a different taste from his words. If this seems to be the case, Han Ting's strange attitude at the moment seemed to intend to attack the entire Han family. He was just the beginning. If Han Ting really did, he would be afraid that the entire family would be affected. The things circulating at this moment were actually an inconspicuous little thing compared to the entire Han family.

Korean Entertainment said in fear: "Han Ting, what do you want to do? Do you want to destroy the Han family?"

Han Ting nodded and smiled, "Do you know that I clearly have the Saint's inheritance, why do you still need to practice forbidden art? In fact, I am practicing for the Han family. In the future, I will let you feel what is true despair? Your business is just the beginning."

"Do you know why I told you so much? Even my ultimate goal was told to you. It's not because you are so amazing, but because you will die. When you arrive in the underworld, remember to explain to the judge and even show it out, because you died at the hands of my Han Ting. If you can meet your ancestors for the best, remember to tell him about the good things the Han family has done over the years."

After hearing this, Han Yu suddenly looked frightened and wanted to beg for mercy in fear. Before he could speak, Han Ting immediately exuded a murderous aura throughout her body. The bloody aura looked, making the woman look extremely terrifying.

"Puff--" The white jade belt on the waist was pulled off, and the powerful internal force was blessed on it, which immediately made the soft and loose jade belt become an unparalleled weapon for slaughtering creatures. In the sound of piercing the flesh and blood, Han Yu stared at Han Ting in disbelief.

After wiping the blood stains that did not exist on his hands, Han Ting threw the jade belt on the body of Han Yu. She sneered disdainfully in the gods. She said, "I saw it, mother, I will avenge you from today. Korean Yu is just the beginning. I didn't want to do it so quickly, but I didn't expect Star Soul to let me step forward, but this is better. Is hatred still the night?"

Han Ting was just thinking about it, Deng Chaohong brought Xinghun to another room. Even without further ado, he had guessed some of it, and Korean Entertainment would probably never see it again. However, when he just sat down, a huge problem was raised by him. Moreover, this problem was faced by Korean Entertainment just now.

Xinghun asked him about Han Ting's identity again. Deng Chaohong had his own thoughts. After Han Ting's deliberate reminder, he still smiled bitterly and explained: "Miss Han, I am really from my martial arts Association, but it is not under my jurisdiction. Even if I want to take care of it, I am afraid I can't really control her."

Xinghun said curiously: "Old Deng, how do you say this?"

He has always been very curious about Han Ting. After all, this identity and strong strength are even more terrifying. Behind him there is a terrifying force behind him to protect him. Strictly speaking, if this woman is in China, she will be the white, rich and beautiful that men dream of. If she can get such a woman, even if she doesn't have the ability, she will be able to eat for the rest of her life.

But where is this? This is the world of the Central Plains, a martial arts civilization world where the strong prey on the weak. A "white, rich and beautiful" like Han Ting is now a time bomb in Xinghun's eyes. If it is detonated, it will be a deadlock immediately. If it is an enemy, Xinghun doesn't have to worry about it. At worst, it's just a step-by-step to do it. In terms of wisdom and strategy, Xinghun asks himself that he has never been afraid of anyone.

A slight effort was made. With Bai Xue's teachings, coupled with the hundreds of classics in the Sutra Pavilion of Yanyulou, the thirty-six military strategies and the imperial skills were like toys in his hands.

The key to the problem is that Xinghun has discovered his own feelings now, and he is moved when facing a woman like Han Ting. Yes, he is indeed moved by Han Ting.
Chapter completed!