The Legend of Douba Resurrection

ps: first update

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"Then what should we do? Grandpa is only a four-star Douzong."

Han Yue said in a daze.

"Just do whatever you want. It will take at least seven or eight years for Hong Chen to become a cabinet disciple of the Fenglei North Pavilion. Alright, Yue'er, take Xiao Yan down to rest."

Han Chi felt a bit like he was drunk today.

"Yes, father."

Han Yue saluted helplessly.

"Xiao Yan, follow me, I will take you to the guest room to rest."

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In the quiet small courtyard outside the room, Xiao Yan stood by the pond and looked at the swimming fish in the pond in a daze: "At present, the Hong family in Tianbei City only has the ancestor Hong Xiaotian, a Douzong strongman, and he is a four-star Douzong who is at the same level as the ancestor of the Han family. Zong. I'd better find an opportunity to help my senior sister get rid of this trouble, so that I can leave with more peace of mind."

"As for the Fenglei North Pavilion? I'm not even afraid of the Fenglei Pavilion, but I'm afraid that it will fail to be divided into one. The Fenglei North Pavilion is nothing to be afraid of except for Fei Tian, ​​the owner of the pavilion. Warning first, and kill everyone if you don't listen."

Xiao Yan made a decision within a few breaths.

"Da da da!"

There was a sound of soft footsteps.

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

Xiao Yan withdrew his thoughts.

"I'm not your senior."

There was a charming smile mixed with joking.

"Huh? Are you the younger sister of senior sister Han Yue?"

Xiao Yan turned around and looked at the owner of the voice uncertainly.

The woman has slender eyebrows like willows, skin like snow, tall and slender, dressed in yew, and the bumpy figure under the yew wrap is extraordinarily plump.He seems to be about the same age as Xiao Yan, and his eyebrows are vaguely similar to Han Yue.

"Well, I'm Han Yue's sister, Han Xue. You seem to hope that the one who just came is my sister?"

Han Xue walked over with those slender and round legs.

"No, it's just that senior sister Han Yue is the only one who knows me well in the Han family."

Xiao Yan repeatedly turned around and stroked the railing.

"Senior sister Han Yue? Why are you so out of touch? I heard that when you came, you flew over with your sister in your arms."

Han Xue also leaned her plump and delicate body against the railing and said casually.

"That's just to hurry over here. Han Xue, are you here to ask me for help?"

Xiao Yan turned to look at Han Xue with interest.

"how do you know?"

Han Yueqiao said with a slight panic on her face.

"I don't think Miss Han Xue came here at night just to chat with a stranger like me."

Xiao Yan immediately withdrew his gaze and said.

"Why not, the Douqi Continent is supposed to respect the strong, so I can't find a future husband for myself in advance."

Han Xue pursed her mouth in disbelief.

"But your soul fluctuations tell me that your heart is very peaceful at this time."

Xiao Yan casually patted the railing.

"Well, I forgot that my sister said that you are still a high-level alchemist."

Han Xue was a little downcast.

"Tell me, tell me why you are here today."

Xiao Yan smiled mysteriously at Han Xue's bright eyes.

"Just say it."

Han Xue raised her full chest and said arrogantly.

"During this period of time, my father has been worrying about the possible rise of the Hong family. Xiao Yan, you are both a Dou Zong expert and a seventh-rank pharmacist, and you have such a good relationship with your sister. Can you help my Han family?"

"With your status as a seventh-rank alchemy master, you only need to be a guest elder in our Han family, and you don't need to do anything else. Even if Hong Chen really becomes a cabinet disciple of the Fenglei North Pavilion in the future Well, his Hong family doesn't have the guts to touch my Han family either. What do you think?"

Han Xue stared nervously at Xiao Yan with her beautiful eyes, waiting for his reply.

"Yes, yes, but why should I help the Han family?"

Xiao Yan glanced at Han Xue and joked.

"If you promise to help our Han family, I will... I will promise to marry my sister to you."