When we returned to the Jiang family villa after dinner, the saber had already returned. Jiang Chengzheng practiced swords under the willow tree, and more than twenty sabers were piled on the stone table.

Fang Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiaowan smiled and snorted: "These rags and cold ones are so cold that you just want to avoid them. Do you really want to use them?"

Fang Han nodded.

Jiang Chengting Jian smiled and said, "The second child just left, and the knife is here!"

"Second brother is really troublesome!" Jiang Xiaowan wrinkled his small nose: "I'm afraid I'll lose it, so I secretly sent it back!"

"The second child is afraid that you will piss you to death!" Jiang Cheng snorted.

Jiang Xiaowan curled his lips and turned his head and said, "Fang Han, they are yours!"

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "Master, I want to use the quiet room."

"Well, go." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Xiaowan, Fang Han needs to practice the alchemy method and needs a quiet room. You can get one in Haitian."

"Dad, I won't go to Haitian for a while!" Jiang Xiaowan said angrily.

"Stop talking!" Jiang Cheng said: "It's resolved within a week!"

"Yes, comrade-chief!" Jiang Xiaowan snorted with round and bright eyes glared at Fang Han: "Build in your villa, or find somewhere else?"

Fang Han thought for a while and said with a smile: "Just in the villa, next to my practice room, it's just right to move and calm."

"It's better not to put it next to the practice room." Jiang Xiaowan said: "Can you guarantee that you can only use the practice room yourself? What if you want to sit in meditation and someone jumps and jumps in the room next to you?"

Fang Han said: "Can't you calm down?"

"The key is vibration!" Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "It is best to put it next to the bedroom."

Fang Han nodded: "Sister Xiaowan, let's make the decision."

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaowan sighed: "I really owe you. I'll go there tomorrow,... Zhou Xiaochai is not here, right?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "My teacher's wife has gone abroad these few days."

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Xiaowan relaxed.

"Sister Xiaowan, what kind of hatred do you have with your master's wife?"

"No revenge!"

"real?"

"What's true or false, don't meddle in other people's business!"

Jiang Cheng snorted: "Xiaochai's child is pretty good. They fought when they were young, so they made enemies. Women are just petty!"

Fang Han laughed and shook his head and said, "It's time to make up with the master's wife by turning swords into jade."

"Who makes up with her!" Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "If you want to meddle in other people's business, I will ignore you!"

Fang Han had no choice but to say: "Okay!... Master's wife won't come back in the next few days, don't worry!"

"Okay, I'll do it for you for one day tomorrow." Jiang Xiaowan snorted.

Fang Han nodded, took twenty-four swords and entered the quiet room, and immediately stayed away from the hustle and bustle. His heart became quiet and profound, and he dived into the sea.

After he sat down cross-legged, the golden mist that was about to move in the Divine Court was divided into two balls, each wrapped with a knife, swallowed and rose, and then returned to the Divine Court.

The two balls of golden mist that doubled and returned, blended with the original golden mist, Han quietly watched, but found no strangeness, and then they separated two balls of trance.

After repeated this, the evil aura on the twenty-four swords was swallowed by the golden mist, and the golden mist increased five times, forming a large piece of golden mist.

He began to practice the second level of Dragon Yuan Technique, and the golden mist slowly rotated around a center. At the beginning, it was as slow as the bulls, and the faster it turned, the invisible force like the earth's gravity formed, and the rotating golden mist formed a vortex.

The second level of Dragon Yuan Technique is pure Yuancheng!

He looked up and saw that two halos were flowing above his head and had already achieved the Second Ring Paladin!

Fang Han's eyes turned black and his mental power was almost lost. It seemed easy to drive the golden mist to form a vortex.

Fang Han supported himself and put a low stake. The internal force rolled into the meridians. His body was warm and a cool breath penetrated into his mind to relieve his drowsiness.

Fang Han sighed inwardly that this Dragon Yuan technique is not something that people practice. Almost no one can pass this level. His unique adventure creates powerful spiritual power. Most people do not have such strong spiritual power.

He warmed his spirit for a while and survived the initial discomfort. A trace of the golden mist that was spinning in the Divine Court spread out. He suddenly felt refreshed and recovered in an instant.

This second level of Dragon Yuan Technique is so wonderful - useful! He was overjoyed.

When he left the quiet room, the sunset was setting in the sky and the afterglow shone across the Jiang family's villa. He felt that in the blink of an eye, half a day had passed.

When he arrived at the hall, Jiang Xiaowan was bored and watching the TV, holding the remote control in his hand, pressing the change station from time to time, Jiang Cheng held the newspaper and glanced at her from time to time.

Seeing Fang Han coming in, Jiang Xiaowan hurriedly threw away the remote control and said angrily: "Okay?!"

Fang Han smiled and nodded, feeling very good.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "Go away quickly, when is it now!"

"Eat before leaving!" Jiang Cheng put down the newspaper.

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "Dad, I won't eat it!"

"If you don't eat Fang Han, you have to eat!" Jiang Cheng snorted: "He is a martial arts practitioner. Unlike you who want to lose weight all day long, he can't stand it if he doesn't eat a meal!"

Jiang Xiaowan looked at Fang Han, and Fang Han nodded: "Senior sister, don't worry, it's here in an hour."

"Let's drive back and get to Jiang Xiaowan in an hour and say angrily.!

Fang Han was stunned: "Driving?"

"Aren't you going to have a quiet room for you tomorrow?" Jiang Xiaowan snorted: "You've been dizzy when you practice your skills?!"

Fang Han smiled: "Then you don't have to drive, right?"

"You don't dare to take my car, right?" Jiang Xiaowan's eyes widened.

Fang Han looked at Jiang Cheng and smiled and said, "Miss Xiaowan's car is too fast."

"Okay, you really dare to say it!" Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "You are a big man and a martial arts master, so brave!"

Fang Han shook his head and said, "Master, I am timid, but Miss Xiaowan's car is driving too fast!"

Jiang Cheng suddenly turned gloomy: "Xiaowan!"

Jiang Xiaowan hurriedly said, "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense, it's only one hundred!"

"No more than eighty!" Jiang Cheng glared at her.

"Okay, okay, eighty! eighty!" Jiang Xiaowan nodded quickly: "Where is the highway?"

"One hundred and two!" Jiang Cheng snorted coldly: "How many times do you want me to say it? Drive slowly, drive slowly, and you just won't listen!"

Jiang Xiaowan nodded with a smile: "Yes, Chief, I understand!"

"I will confiscate your car if it is more than eighty in the city!" Jiang Cheng said.

Jiang Xiaowan shook his arm: "Yes, I must not dare!"

Jiang Cheng then calmed down and snorted: "Let Fang Han supervise you. As long as he says it again, you won't be able to drive again!"

"Dad——!" Jiang Xiaowan glared at Fang Han.

Fang Han nodded: "Master, don't worry, I will stare at a wide eye!"

"See if your mother has prepared the meal!" Jiang Cheng snorted.

Jiang Xiaowan ran to the kitchen obediently, and Jiang Cheng shook his head and sighed: "Fang Han, look at it, this girl doesn't know what she wants!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I will look at Miss Xiaowan."

"Oh..., I've been worried about this girl!" Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly.

Fang Han laughed and said, "Master is happy with it."

Jiang Cheng said: "You will know if you have a daughter in the future!"

The two were talking when Jiang Xiaowan's call came from the kitchen: "It's time for dinner, two masters, please sit down!"

Jiang Cheng invited Fang Han to sit at the Eight Immortals Table. Jiang Xiaowan quickly served the dishes like a butterfly, and then sat down and started eating, ignoring Fang Han.

Fang Han smiled and talked to Mrs. Qin, listening to her family's worries and asking about her well-being.

After dinner, the lights were on, and the two of them got on the Cayenne. Jiang Xiaowan slowly drove out of the Jiang family villa. As soon as he left the villa, his car speed increased sharply.

Fang Han coughed lightly and said lightly: "Eighty."

Jiang Xiaowan turned his head and glared at him: "Fang Han, how dare you complain?"

Fang Han looked at her with a smile: "What do you think?... Please look ahead when you drive!"

Her eyes are round and bright, her eyelashes are particularly long, her small and straight nose, and her cherry-like lips are charming.

Jiang Xiaowan turned around and snorted heavily.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Miss Xiaowan, you should change your driving habits. No matter how easy the car is, it is dangerous. How beautiful your life is, you should cherish it more!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaowan said impatiently: "Then you can drive!"

Fang Han nodded: "That's what you mean!"
To be continued...