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Chapter 25 Han Jian

"Hey...brother-in-law, why are you sleeping in the side room?"

Lin Yichen was so refreshed that he just opened the door when Meng'er stood in the yard and asked crisply.

"Uh...don't inquire about adults' affairs, children..."

Meng'er: "Cut...I'm not young!"

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At this time, on the official road dozens of miles away from Jingwang City.

A middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe, with a sword on his back, walked unhurriedly towards Jingwang City.

The middle-aged man has a stern demeanor and is unsmiling. At first glance, he is not a character to be trifled with.

An hour later, the majestic and majestic gate of Jingwang City appeared in the sight of the middle-aged man.

"It's been more than ten years since I left the royal city, how are you doing now?"

The stern middle-aged man looked at the gate of Wangcheng and murmured.

After staring for a moment, he put away his wandering thoughts and stepped into the city.

The man walked along the main street all the way to the inner city. When he entered the inner city, a small group of people in costumes blocked the way.

I saw the young servant bowed down and said politely: "My lord, the prince is here to invite you."

The man frowned slightly, but followed the boy towards the restaurant on the street.

"Tianhong has seen Master Uncle, but he couldn't meet Master Uncle in person, so please forgive him."

In the private room, Sedum bowed her hands respectfully.

"It's okay."

"I don't know why His Royal Highness asked me to come here."

The middle-aged man asked calmly.

"Master Uncle came to Wangcheng this time, but because of Junior Brother Li Feng."

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but nodded sternly.

"Junior brother Li Feng was killed by Lin Yichen, and my nephew is also heartbroken."

"I wanted to avenge my junior brother, but Lin Yichen is surrounded by great masters and masters to protect him, so my nephew is also unwilling to do so."

"My royal father is grateful for Lord Lin Hou who died in the battle for the country, but he also turned a blind eye to him."

The middle-aged man seemed impatient to listen, and his face showed an impatient look.

Jing Tianhong is also well aware of the temperament of the uncle in front of him, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle, you must be careful about that great master when you go to the Lin residence this time."

"My nephew has investigated it. He is ruthless and mysterious."

"I see. If there is nothing else, Han will leave."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned and left the private room.

"His Royal Highness, do you say that your uncle is Na Dianwei's opponent?"

After the man left, Du Ziteng asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say, although my uncle is a master of the eighth level of the Grand Master, we don't know the specific cultivation level of Dianwei."

Jing Tianhong also showed worry. What he was worried about was not the safety of the middle-aged man, but whether the uncle could get rid of Dian Wei.

"Great Grandmaster Yae?"

Du Ziteng was surprised, he didn't expect his cultivation to be so high, he was the same as his father, Zhennanhou Du Changchun.

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At this time, outside the gate of Champion Hou's Mansion.

The man stared at the closed door, lost in thought.

After a while, the man said loudly, "Sky Profound Sword Sect Han Jian came to Champion Hou's Mansion to ask for advice."

Lin Yichen heard the voice outside the gate, and said with a sneer, "You are finally here."

Lin Yichen walked slowly towards the gate with his hands behind his back, Dian Wei followed closely behind.

At this time, when Bai Feng and Meng'er Xia Qingwu were walking in the garden, they also heard this voice.

When Bai Feng heard the name Han Jian, she was stunned.

A past event from more than ten years ago came to my mind.

Xia Qingwu noticed Bai Feng's strangeness and was puzzled.

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Lin Yichen took Dian Wei out, and saw a middle-aged man with a stern demeanor in front of the door.

"How do you want to ask for advice?"

Lin Yichen said bluntly.

When Han Jian saw Lin Yichen, his calm heart rippled like a stone was thrown.

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the flashing memories in his heart and said, "I won't make it difficult for you. Hand over the murderer who killed Feng'er, and this matter will be exposed."

"What if I don't?"

Lin Yichen said with a sneer.

"Then I can do it myself."

After Han Jian finished speaking, he looked at Dian Wei behind Lin Yichen.

Dian Wei also stared at him closely, and the two looked at each other.

The aura of the two exploded and rushed towards each other.

"boom..."

"So strong."

This is after two people confronted each other with momentum, they probably understood each other's strength.

Lin Yichen dodged to the side, leaving the battlefield to the two. He folded his arms and watched leisurely.

Neither of the two made a move first, and both observed each other's flaws.

Although Dian Wei is the ninth level of the great master, one level higher than the opponent, but Han Jian is a sword repairer with powerful combat power.

Finally, the two moved together.

"Shhhh..."

Han Jian drew his sword out of his body, stabbing at Dian Wei as fast as lightning.

Dian Wei unhurriedly raised his halberds to block, and the two of them fought together in an instant.

"Ding ding ding dong."

The weapons of the two collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

For a while, the two fought back and forth, which was extremely dangerous, and a little carelessness might lead to death.

Lin Yichen watched with great interest, the battle between the two was the best battle Lin Yichen had ever seen in Tianwu Continent.

Although the two fought very fast, Lin Yichen, who is a master, could still see clearly.

Seeing the right time, Dian Wei slashed at Han Jian's face with both halberds, Han Jian could only raise his sword to block.

But Dian Wei's halberd was not so easy to block.

"Om..."

The blade trembled, and the blade bent.

Han Jian knelt down on one knee after being hacked by the powerful pair of halberds.

Dian Wei's luck increased the power of the double halberds and slammed down on Han Jian, only to see that Han Jian's other leg was about to kneel down.

The blade kept trembling, as if it was about to break.

In the end, Han Jian was still pressed to his knees, and Dian Wei kicked out suddenly, and Han Jian was kicked five meters away and fell to the ground.

Dian Wei jumped up and flew in front of Han Jian, and the two halberds were about to strike Han Jian's head.

"stop..."

At this time, a voice interrupted Dian Wei.

Accompanied by Xia Qingwu and Meng'er, Bai Feng hurriedly appeared at the gate of Hou Mansion.

"Mom, why did you come out?"

"Chen'er, can you not hurt his life?"

Lin Yichen looked at his mother suspiciously, waiting for her reason.

"Chen'er, Mother is explaining the reason to you later."

Lin Yichen thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Dianwei, let him go."

"Yes, son."

Although Dian Wei wanted to kill the provocative Han Jian, he obeyed Lin Yichen's order unconditionally.

Bai Feng looked at Han Jian who had fallen to the ground, with a look of unbearable expression.

"Han Jian, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way."

When Lin Xiao heard his mother calling his name, he probably understood that the two knew each other.

"It's understandable for you to ask for an explanation for the apprentice."

"But you know, it was Li Feng himself who provoked the Hou Mansion first, and even cut off the plaque of the Hou Mansion."

"In order to maintain the majesty of the Hou Mansion, Chen'er had no choice but to kill him to establish his prestige."

When Han Jian saw his old friend again, he froze in place for a while, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

After more than ten years, I saw the woman I once loved again, and I still met in such an embarrassing way.

At this moment, Han Jian couldn't tell whether it was joy or shame.

He took a deep look at Bai Feng.

Struggling to get up, he said, "I lost."

After speaking, he turned around and walked forward with difficulty, his back was indescribably lonely.

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