Cadillac came to an old residential building, Han Xue got out of the car and thanked Fang! Han turned around and entered an old building.

Chen Na lay on the car window and looked at the old buildings, sighing: "There are such old buildings that should have been demolished long ago, which has affected the cityscape too much."

Fang Han shook his head: "I don't know the sufferings of the people!"

Chen Na turned her head and said, "I have never seen such a broken building before. I didn't expect Teacher Han to live here."

Fang Han said: "Those who live here may not be poor. Look at those cars."

Chen Na glanced around. There was no parking lot in the community, and all the cars were crowded in the open space outside the building, almost surrounding the green belt.

There are many Mercedes-Benz and BMW in these cars. Chen Na was surprised when she saw it. She didn't expect that these rich people would live in such a dilapidated building.

Fang Han personally saw Boss Gu live in a dilapidated residential building, and knew that these places were hidden and lying on the tiger and not underestimated. Nowadays, some people show off their wealth and some hide their wealth.

He drove out of the community and quickly returned to Wanghai Garden. However, he understood in his heart that Han Xue was definitely not a wealthy family, and could be seen through her temperament.

On Saturday morning, he took a bus to Jingshi Station. A military jeep was parked in the station and pulled him to the Jiang family villa.

When he arrived at the villa, Jiang Cheng was practicing sword under the willow tree. The sword light flashed, his steps were light, his movements were soothing and free, and he had no lethality.

Fang Han stood a dozen feet away and his hair stood up, his whole body tens of his body tense, shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know how many people this Senior Jiang has killed, and his murderous aura is so powerful."

He was inexplicably wary. First, Jiang Cheng had a powerful sword technique and could kill with one blow. Moreover, Jiang Cheng killed too many people, and his murderous aura was as real as the essence. Even if it was covered, he could not hide his feelings.

He walked forward quickly, held his fists and greeted him. Jiang Cheng slowly withdrew his sword, turned his head to look at him and nodded: "Thank you, Fang Han."

Fang Han knew that he was talking about Jiang Xiaowan and smiled and said, "I'm saving myself too, is it okay for Miss Xiaowan?"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand: "Don't look at her soft and weak appearance. She is the most courageous among a brother and sister. She is busy as if nothing is wrong."

Fang Han smiled and said, "That's good. Miss Xiaowan's courage is indeed extraordinary."

The situation was scary at that time, but Jiang Xiaowan could laugh. This kind of courage is not something that ordinary people can possess. They are born with courage.

Jiang Cheng said: "This time, she is doomed!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Miss Xiaowan's auspicious person has a heavenly appearance. If I don't have me, I will escape this disaster. I will naturally take action."

"Oh..., that's what I said." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, how are you practicing your cloud-pushing palm?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I feel a little bit."

"Let's take a look." Jiang Cheng pointed.

Fang Han was about to practice, but an old lady walked not far away with silver hair, a rosy face, and a neat and simple body.

From a distance, she shouted, "Is it Fang Han?"

Jiang Cheng turned his head and said, "My wife's surname is Qin."

"Hello, Mrs. Qin, I am Fang Han." Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm rude."

Mrs. Qin waved her hand, stepped forward and grabbed Fang Han's hand and looked up and down, pursing her lips and smiled: "What a simple and steady young man, okay! OK!"

Fang Han felt a little embarrassed, and she held his hand and measured it up and down, feeling like his mother-in-law was looking at his son-in-law.

"Okay, my orthodox Fang Han is practicing martial arts, don't make trouble!" Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently: "What do you have to say before you have something to eat later!... By the way, you can make some good dishes to wash Fang Han!"

"No need to say I'm going to do it!" Mrs. Qin glanced at him, turned her head and smiled kindly at Fang Han: "What do you like to eat Fang Han? I'll make it for you!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "My appetite is pretty good. Any dish is fine, especially braised pork."

"Braised pork, good, my specialty!" Mrs. Qin glared at Jiang Cheng and said with a smile: "Maybe you like to eat!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Thank you, Madam!"

"What are you grateful for? Let's not say two families. You can practice your skills well, I'll go cook!" Mrs. Qin smiled and let go of his hand, turned her head and said, "Old man, let Xiaowan come back too!"

"You have no mouth, what do you want me to call me!" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

Mrs. Qin snorted, "Does this girl listen to me?! Hurry up!"

"Say, I understand!" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

"Call now!" Mrs. Qin took out a small cell phone from her pocket and handed it over.

Jiang Cheng snatched it over, made a phone call, and said angrily: "Girl, I, your dad!... Well, Fang Han is here, come back for dinner quickly!... That's it, I'm hung up!"

He handed the phone back to Fang Han, turned his head and said, "Okay, she agreed."

"Where is this girl crazy?"

"It's a meeting in the company!" Jiang Cheng waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you've been delayed by precious time. Come and cook!"

"You old man!" Mrs. Qin glanced at him, smiled at Fang Han, and turned around and left.

Fang Han practiced the cloud pushing palm and flicked it lightly. His whole body was warm, as if he was soaked in a hot spring, which was very comfortable.

"Well, you've got the taste." Jiang Cheng nodded slowly and said, "But your body has too strong strength, and the Yin power is not yet home."

Fang Han nodded. He realized that the time for Yin power was still short, and the heat was too shallow, so he needed to carefully temper it. It was just an introduction.

Yin power is just a door, and there are very few people in the Taoist sect, and even fewer people know and get close to this door. And there are only several people in the world who entered this door.

But this is just a door after all, and entering the door is a long way to go, not the other side. It takes a long period of practice to reach the peak of martial arts.

"Do it again." Jiang Cheng said.

Fang Han practiced again as he spoke, his whole body was soft and warm, and his indescribable comfort and pleasure.

"Do it again!" Jiang Cheng said.

Fang Han practiced again. This time, the pores all over his body seemed to be opened, and they opened and closed as he breathed, and the whole body seemed to disappear.

"It's getting more and more delicious." Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "Do it again!"

Fang Han smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, don't you be careful not to practice Yin power? It consumes too much energy.

"It's like this to others, you're different." Jiang Cheng shook his head: "You have too strong bones. Ordinary people can only practice once. It's okay if you practice ten times. If you practice once a day, it's just a warm-up. What progress can you make?"

"This way..." Fang Han nodded slowly. He has always been very careful in practicing Yin power to avoid hurting his body. Now he realizes that he is too careful, so he is unhappy in the country.

"Come again!" Jiang Cheng said.

Fang Han practiced nine times in one breath. He felt like clouds were following his body, and the willow branches around him whirled with his movements. The scene was beautiful.

Jiang Xiaowan drove back and stopped the car from afar. He saw this scene in the car: Fang Han slowly pushed his palm, and the willow branches two meters away danced, as if playing with him.

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng thrust his hands and exclaimed: "It turns out that my body is like the relaxed clouds, my heart is like the flowing clouds, and my energy is like the winding clouds."

Fang Han's movements became more and more gentle and elegant. He felt that the whole body turned into floating clouds, rolling and floating with his palms, and his internal organs were clear and empty, without any residue.

He suddenly raised a long roar to the sky, like a tiger roaring like a dragon roaring. The roaring sound came into the clouds and resounded throughout the mountains.

Jiang Xiaowan was startled and quickly got out of the car and came closer. Fang Han's roar had stopped. Jiang Cheng looked at Fang Han in admiration and nodded.

Fang Han closed his eyes and stood there motionless.

Jiang Xiaowan glanced at him and whispered: "Dad, what's wrong with him?"

"I have broken through to a new realm,... I have extraordinary insights! No wonder Old Man Ge is so generous and has such deep expectations for him." Jiang Cheng exclaimed in a low voice.

"A new realm?" Jiang Xiaowan was confused. When he looked at Fang Han, he suddenly felt a mountain standing in front of him, unshakable.

This feeling flashed and then returned to normal. She thought she was dazzled for a moment and didn't care.

A quarter of an hour passed. Jiang Cheng kept staring at Fang Han. Jiang Xiaowan also stared at him curiously. The feeling of trance appeared several times, and each time was different.

It was like a mountain, it was like a sea, it was like a giant tree, or a sharp sword, but it was fleeting, but it left a deep impression on her heart.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Cheng, and her father squinted his eyes, thoughtful, his eyes lost their focus and fell into his own spiritual world.

"Wow..." Fang Han let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. When Jiang Xiaowan's eyes touched him, it seemed that his eyes were burned by the electric welding arc, and he burst into tears.

Fang Han hurriedly restrained his spiritual strength and gave a deep gift: "Thank you, Senior Jiang."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and smiled: "It's because you have a high understanding. You were just...?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "The mental method has been further improved, and this cloud-pushing palm is really mysterious."

The dragon breath was nine times, and he became a saint. From then on, he entered the holy realm and became a real paladin, although it was only the lowest first ring.

After becoming a Paladin, he could truly see the holy power clearly. A golden ring circled around the void above his head, like a nebula in space, and like a halo behind the Buddha's head.

Fang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly. These holy powers can only use one holy technique. If you want to use the resurrection technique up to the Nine Rings, you don’t know how much holy power you need, and you have to enter the Nine Rings Holy Knight.

But the good news is that as long as you become a paladin, your parents will be resurrected sooner or later, and a sacred magic revitalization can keep the soul intact and not dissipate. Resurrection is just a matter of time.

Jiang Cheng saw his joy and smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

He looked at Fang Han and his whole body was different. He was originally like a sword in a box, but now he was like an ordinary person, nothing strange, and no evil spirit.

Jiang Xiaowan wiped his eyes, his big, round eyes were red, as if he had cried.

She looked at Fang Han up and down, smiled and said, "Fang Han, his voice is very bright. You can be a singer and sing high notes without a speaker."

Fang Han smiled and said, "When did Miss Xiaowan come?"

"When you are illuminating your voice." Jiang Xiaowan chuckled.

Fang Han scratched his head embarrassedly: "Miss Xiaowan laughed, doesn't your eyes matter?"

"I only then did I realize that your kung fu is not weak." Jiang Xiaowan rubbed his eyes: "You can also hurt people, it's amazing!"

She always thought it was a legend. This time she personally experienced it, it was indeed mysterious. If she said it out, others would not believe it.

Jiang Cheng pondered: "It seems that you have mastered the Tuyun Palm. What is the next option?"
Chapter completed!