Chapter 12

"Ah——" Han Bingyan woke up from his sleep, and immediately felt pain all over his body. Starting from the waist, it has been wrapped around the waist, up and down, and the only ones that have not been hurt by the wooden stick are the legs.

He tried to raise his arm, and the piercing pain spread to his heart. It seemed that he was seriously injured. Han Bingyan smiled bitterly to himself. It was unbelievable that he was injured to such an extent by his grandmother.

A vassal, is he just a vassal of the so-called Han family, is it dispensable?They won't take pity on your existence, even if you disappear from their sight, so what?But a memory is missing.

Han Bingyan looked at the surrounding furnishings and was sure that this was his room. At this moment, the door was opened, and Han Bingran tiptoed in with a large bowl.Looking at her, it seemed that she was worried that the soup in the bowl would spill out.

"Be careful, don't knock it over." Han Bingyan reminded her when she saw her sister, and her previous unpleasant thoughts disappeared in an instant.After hearing Han Bingyan's voice, Han Bingran put the large bowl of soup and medicine on the table next to him, and rushed over quickly, "Be gentle, it hurts—" Han Bingyan groaned in pain, and Han Bingran listened After getting up from Han Bingyan's arms, he smiled embarrassedly.

"Brother, do you know that you have been in a coma for almost two days." Has it been that long?Han Bingyan frowned, thinking of how weak he was now, maybe it was true.Then thinking of Han Bingruo who was also injured, he asked, "How is Bingruo?"

"Him? He's fine." Han Bingran replied with a smile, and then said playfully, "Now our No. [-] patient is you, brother. As long as you can fully recover, we won't have any patients."

"Okay, the little girl made fun of me, am I so bad?" Han Bingyan was amused by her sister, and pretended to get up and teach her a lesson, Han Bingran saw this, and hurriedly said: "Lie down first, and then settle the score with me when you recover! "

The current self is really a sick patient, and even the bowl of soup was drunk with the help of his younger sister. The bitter medicine went down his throat, but Han Bingyan didn't feel bitter. With a relative caring for him, he felt hurt by this It's all worth it.During the few days of life in the hospital bed, fortunately, there was a younger sister to take care of him. During this period, Han Xianyu and Han Xianyun often came to care about Han Bingyan, asking how his body was recovering, and Han Bingyan felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

More than ten days later, a alive and kicking Han Bingyan appeared in front of everyone again. Han Bingruo was the same. Although there were still signs of injury on his body, he was mostly healed.

The world of mortals is fleeting, life is like a kite, life is like a dream, with ups and downs, and there will be surprise episodes, but it is more about blessings and misfortunes.When the children of Han Bingyan were having fun, a cruel reality for them was placed in front of them.

Perhaps this accident touched somewhere in Han Yun's heart, and Han Ling's impression of Han Bingyan was even worse. The decision, the selection of the new generation of the Han family!

The so-called selection of the new generation of the Han family has been carried out throughout the Han family.It can be said that it is a test for every new member of the Han family, and it is also a rare opportunity.It is an undeniable fact that the Han family respects martial arts, and it is also one of the driving forces for the development of the Han family. Although it is somewhat cruel, no one doubts its existence.

And this selection is like this, saying that it is a rare opportunity, because those who participated in the selection and won No. 1, nine out of ten will be established as candidates for successor Patriarch, and will participate in the future Patriarch battle; And it is a test for every new member of the Han family, because it will determine the ranking of each person in the Han family's force. If they are at the top of the list, or at the top, they will naturally have a great honor, but if they are at the bottom of the list, it will be Facing a brutal decisive election, stay or go.

Those who are not good at martial arts, the Han family will let them go, in order to hone them in a more difficult environment and allow them to achieve greater development.

"Joke, what's the bigger development? It's true that I don't want them to stay in the Han family and tarnish the reputation of the Han family." Han Bingruo disapproved and snorted disdainfully.After leaving the Han family, what kind of development can those already poor people have?Any fool can think that it is their fate to drift with the tide and finally be annihilated in the sea of ​​sand whistling by the wind.

A grain of sand, when it falls in the endless desert, when will it come out?Maybe 1 years, or more, when all the other grains of sand die out.And there is no guarantee that it will not follow the fate of other grains of sand and perish together.

Han Bingyan nodded in agreement, the ugly inside, why use gorgeous lies to cover it up?Is it just vanity to dress even the most brutal decision in a colorful costume?A group of hypocritical people gather together, and when they do something sinful enough, they still talk about their kindness with all their heart, and talk about their feat without shame. Is it sad or helpless?
"The two of us may be the last ones to leave." Han Bingruo smiled wryly, "Who told us that our fate is bad, congenital meridian blockage!"

"Stop complaining, think about how to deal with it, and go all out is the real thing!" Han Bingyan encouraged, "Even if we leave, at least we have worked hard and fought hard! Moreover, we still have another chance."

"Lingyu Sacrifice!" Han Bingruo's eyes lit up.

Han Bingyan nodded with satisfaction, and was quite satisfied with Han Bingruo's regained confidence, but is there really a chance?Han Bingyan is not very sure. The Feather Festival is more like an illusion of their hopes. If even this hope is shattered by then...

Compared with the self-confidence of Han Bingyan and Han Bingruo, Han Bingran on the side is much bleak. Is the current situation really untenable?Han Bingran doesn't want to break this balance, how can he let go of what he already has?
※※※Feather※※※Emperor※※※

Long-awaited, finally the day comes.

In the Han Family Martial Dojo, all the clansmen gathered here, and they came from all over the country.Han Yu occupies the most conspicuous position in the ashram, and next to him are Han Xianyu, Han Xianyun, and some senior elders. The audience is full of people, no less than 300 people.In the center, nine children in their teens are Han Bingyan and others who participated in this selection. Han Bingran is one of the only two girls, and the other is Han Bingyan's cousin, Han Bingyao, who has not been in the Han family residence.

"That's good, this year's selection of the new generation will begin!" Under the effect of internal force, Han Ling's hoarse voice spread throughout the audience, the voice was loud and pierced everyone's eardrums.Signaled several attendants to bring nine huge cardboard boxes, "Here are nine boxes, representing the nine newcomers who participated in this time, and there are nine pieces of paper in the box, which also represent their opponents, in the form of a lottery , Each person conducts seven competitions, until each game is won or lost. If they draw their own names, they will have a bye and win. If they have drawn their own names, they will accumulate the same results! Finally, after the competition is over, they will be discharged The fairness of each ranking will inevitably be controversial, but luck is also one of the elements to defeat the enemy, everything is determined by God, do you have any opinions?"

Seeing that no one raised objections in the audience, Han Ling nodded slightly and announced: "Then, the formal competition will begin now."

Following Han Yun's announcement, the whole audience erupted, all staring at the paper boxes in front of Patriarch Han Yun.

(End of this chapter)

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