Feather Emperor

Chapter 15
God really made a big joke on Han Bingyan, he doesn't need to participate in the remaining two games, because Han Bingyan's opponent will be selected from the box in the remaining two games, and the result is: Han Bingyao, Han Bingwu.According to the rules of the previous competition, because Bingyan and them have already fought, the results are accumulated, that is, Han Bingyan loses in the next two games.

So far, Han Bingyan ended the selection of the new generation of the Han family with two abstentions and five defeats. He deserved to be the king of complete defeats; in stark contrast to him was his sister Han Bingran, who won the crown with seven victories; Han Bingruo's results It was also very miserable. Except for a lucky game where I got my name and won a free victory with a bye, it was also a total loss. The total score was: 2 win, [-] losses, No. [-] from the bottom of the new generation selection .

Next, facing them may be a cruel choice.

Han Ling walked up to the high platform in the center, mobilized his inner strength and said loudly: "The selection of the new generation is now over, and several outstanding talents have been selected. Han Bingran, who is eight years old, has already reached the first level of the Earth Realm. And there is a tendency to break through to the second level; Han Bingyao, who is twelve years old, has the first level of skill. They can be regarded as role models for the new generation of our Han family. I hope everyone can learn from them, practice martial arts diligently, and contribute to the development of our Han family. contribute!"

As soon as the subject changed, Han Yun's face became extremely serious, and the speed of the change was astonishing, "But there are also the dirt of our Han family, Han Bingyan and Han Bingruo!" After a pause, he looked at the two, "Innate Sexual meridians are blocked, which is a rare condition in the martial arts, and our Han family has two out at once, how can we be embarrassed? Practicing martial arts is no longer their destiny. Our Han family has been healthy with martial arts since ancient times. In order to let them develop better, To hone them in adversity, now, I make the following decision—"

Immediately, all the people pricked up their ears to listen. Although most of them already knew the fate of the two, they still pretended not to know, and wanted to get confirmation from the Patriarch Han with great interest.

"Han Bingyan and Han Bingru, starting today, leave the Han family's residence and take care of themselves. Life and death are decided by God, and have nothing to do with my Han family!"

What a bewildering result, Han Bingyan and Han Bingruo looked at each other, "Life and death are decided by God, and have nothing to do with my Han family!" This sentence kept repeating in their minds, what a heartless joke, what a love The Patriarch of the Han family who can say this in such a glamorous manner... a group of Han family children who are fascinated by it!

It doesn't matter if we leave, wouldn't we have only death without the Han family?Han Bingyan thought unconvinced.

I don't know how many people's hearts have been touched by the flowers blooming and withering in front of the court, and how many people's tears have been washed away by the ebb and flow of the tide. If you ask what is the shortest road in the world?The road of life!

Starting today, Han Bingyan's life is in his own hands.

Simply returning to her room to pack a few pieces of clothing, Han Bingyan looked at the room where she had lived for ten years with nostalgia. She never thought that one day she would leave the Han family's residence, and when she was only ten years old.

"Brother—" But he saw his younger sister standing in front of him with red eyes, holding a long sword in her hand.Gently stroked her face, "Take good care of yourself from now on!" Han Bingyan said in a trembling voice, "I'm just moving out, not never seeing you again, isn't it?"

"Yeah!" Han Bingran nodded, then seemed to remember something, and handed out the long sword in his hand, "I promised to give this sword to my brother." Han Bingyan took it, and the sword was a little heavy. It's made of iron, but after looking at it for a while, he sighed, "I don't need this sword any more, I'm useless in martial arts, so what if I want this sword, it just adds to the troubles of thinking about things."

Yes, Han Bingyan has made a decision. Since he can't practice martial arts, does he have to excel in martial arts?Are there other ways?Why don't you just give up martial arts and take another path!
"But... I promised to give it to my brother, why not... keep it by my side as a souvenir?" Han Bingyan had no choice but to nod.

"Miss, Miss is calling you." At this time, a maid came to report. The lady said by the maid was Han Bingran, and the lady was Han Bingyan and their mother, Han Xianyu.

"Also—" the maid turned around and said to Han Bingyan: "Miss asked me to give these things to you, Miss and the head of the family are talking, there is no time to send the young master, she asked me to say sorry to you on her behalf. After finishing speaking, he led Han Bingran away.

Han Bingyan weighed the things he took in his hands. It contained money, probably tens of thousands.His mother really cared, Han Bingyan thought to himself, he didn't blame Han Xianyu for not being able to send him off, because he knew she couldn't help herself.

At the door, Han Bingruo was already waiting there, "Let's go, are you still nostalgic?"

"How can you not miss it?" Han Bingyan said with concern.Han Bingruo kept silent, just walking along with Han Bingyan.

"The two children are leaving?" A very abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the side, and both of Han Bingyan were startled.Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the second cousin, "Cousin, what's the matter?" Han Bingyan asked.

"Hey...why are you so listless? Young people cheer up." The second cousin narrowed his eyes, walked up to the two of them, and said encouragingly.

"Second cousin is overthinking, Bingruo and I will cheer up."

Han Bingyan said calmly, for his second cousin, to be honest, Han Bingyan didn't have a good impression of him, Han Bingyan knew very well that he was greedy for petty gains, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind now?
Sure enough, after hearing what Han Bingyan said without much emotion, the second cousin smiled embarrassingly, "Bingyan, you also know that during the ten years you have lived in the Han family, I have taken good care of you , you have to express what you say, right?" Rubbing his hands together, he said boldly.

"Take good care of me?" Han Bingyan almost vomited, when did you take care of me since you were a child?The only person who takes care of me is probably your precious son Han Bingwu. I have suffered a lot from him!
"Just now, I saw that your mother entrusted someone to give you a small bag. If you don't mind, how about letting the second cousin keep it for you? When you grow up, the second cousin will return it to you. "Greedy eyes, Han Bingyan can even see a trace of green light, "Sorry, I don't want to bother the second cousin, how can I trouble the second cousin?" Han Bingyan said coldly.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Second Cousin said hurriedly, haven't you heard what I mean?Or are you playing dumb on purpose?Han Bingyan thought angrily in his heart.

"I don't think so, it's just a small bag. I think Bingyan can keep it safe." Han Bingruo, who was silent for a long time, said, and then walked around the second cousin with Han Bingyan, leaving behind the Second cousin, maybe he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to get a small bag from Han Bingyan's hand.

"Wait!" A loud voice sounded, but it wasn't the second cousin behind him, "Han Bingwu!" Han Bingyan's pupils shrank suddenly, followed by deep resentment, and his eyes fixed on Han Bingwu who was standing in front of him.

Han Bingwu ignored Han Bingyan's killing gaze, walked up to him, and punched Han Bingyan's thin chest, causing heart-piercing pain. Han Bingyan couldn't control his body, and fell to the ground unwillingly.His vision was also a little fuzzy, but he felt a pair of big hands reaching into his lapel, and took out a small bag from his bosom.

"Return the bag to Bingyan!" Han Bingruo rushed towards the second cousin desperately like an angry beast, trying to snatch the bag back from his hands.But his level was far lower than that of the second cousin. Before his body touched, he was thrown violently by an external force, lying on the ground, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Bingruo, forget it." Han Bingyan got up from the ground and stopped Han Bingruo who was still desperately trying, "It's just some money, let them take it." So what if he was unwilling?The weak are ants, they can only be trampled on by others, the only thing they can do is to keep it in their hearts and wait for the future...

Greedy, cheap... The father and son walked away talking and laughing...

Vaguely, words such as "trash", "useless wood" and "incompetent" reached Han Bingyan's ears, "One day, I will make you regret it..."

A fist hit the ground hard, the stinging pain spread to the heart, the orangutan was blood red, like scattered plum blossoms...

(End of this chapter)