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Chapter 182 The gap of half a year

After Feng Han left, he took the Peiyuan Pill with a knife. Not only did his injuries heal, but he also reached the fourth level of cultivation.

Because of Feng Han's arrival, he also figured it out, and even knew from Feng Han's words that everything he had seen through.

But since I figured it out, it didn't matter anymore. What's important is that I should have a good sleep, so Fuda regained his laughing expression and fell asleep peacefully.

Feng Han was not sure how to choose Fu Dao, but since he had said that, Fu Dao must understand what he meant.

Among smart people, some things are too straightforward without saying.

Moreover, Feng Han thought that he understood enough what he said.

Now I am strong, so if I really want to take the position of leader, then it must be mine.

Of course, if you think you are better than me and better than me, then this leader is yours.

When Feng Han rushed back to his room, Liansheng and Yan'er had already woken up.

"Xue Tu, you are indeed a great man. I like such a strong man. Only such a man can give me happiness. I am really afraid that I will become a fool." Yan'er smiled charmingly with a wave of charm.

Liansheng asked calmly, where have you been?

"I went to see Fudao, but it would be nice if you really became a fool. At least I can enjoy you alone." Feng Han responded and said to Yan'er.

"Hehe, so domineering, but it depends on your performance."

Feng Han ignored Yan'er's tone and leaned on the bed, side by side with the two women leaning against the bedside.

Playing with Liansheng's body in the middle, Xue Tu laughed and said, "I don't think I will disappoint any woman."

At this time, Feng Han couldn't help but think of the ancient city again. If the ancient city saw itself now, he would probably be even more surprised.

A romantic man, when he sees a simple man who becomes a more cruel and romantic man, he will sigh: There is no pure person in this dirty world.

Then, he said uncertainly: "Maybe, there are really not many opportunities like this in the future."

Yes, although Feng Han has been constantly adventures, it is fundamentally due to his own hard work. And if he really becomes the leader, there should be a lot of trivial matters.

And lust is just a seasoning in life, so Feng Han believes that by then, he may not even have the opportunity to entertain.

Only by practicing constantly can you not be eliminated and not be afraid of challenges.

If Feng Han dares to say this, he is not afraid that Yan'er will leave him. So what if he leaves, it's the same as picking it up for nothing anyway.

The reason why she is not afraid is that Yan'er is not so superficial, because she wants it not just about lust, but about a man who makes her orgasm.

She also needs material satisfaction and vanity satisfaction. Without getting what she wants, Yan'er would not leave so easily.

And as this continues, Feng Han has the confidence to slowly turn her into an obedient subordinate.

So, when he heard Feng Han's words, Yan'er hummed a small song and leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes flashing, and she didn't know what she was planning.

"How is it?" Liansheng suddenly asked.

Feng Han naturally knew what she asked about Fu Dao, and chuckled: "I have done everything I can, and it depends on his own to decide. Moreover, people like him cannot force him too much.

It’s just that the battle between the leader is imminent. After all, a person’s power is limited. If he cannot win over some confidants now, it will be too late in the future.

Once an alliance is established, it is the beginning of the battle.

He is a smart man.”

Feng Han said this, and there was another reason in his heart, that is, he had to prevent it, that is, Pojun and Tiansha.

Now, the peace is nothing more than the peace before the storm.

Thinking of this, Feng Han suddenly thought of Yan'er, had an idea in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I suddenly remembered that you are still a member of Tiansha. I honestly explain what purpose is to get close to me."

"Hehe, stop pretending, you know, I really listen to Tiansha's words, you were so happy last night." Yan'er giggled and exposed Feng Han's disguise.

In this way, Feng Han's face regained a smile and said, "That doesn't prove that you are not trying to reduce my vigilance. Moreover, my strength is stronger than you, maybe you are an undercover agent."

At the same time, I also got a message from Yan'er's words, that is, Tiansha did have such an idea, but Tiansha did not understand Yan'er's heart.

As for the others, you can only take one step at a time, and Tiansha will definitely have other means.

"The performance ability is good, and the face changes are so fast. However, what you are right is that this is indeed a problem. Then just think I am an undercover agent who is addicted to Yuhe." Yan'er looked at Feng Han's expression seriously, and then became depressed. Perhaps she couldn't see what Feng Han was thinking.

"This is a good thing. Get up quickly and then go to the practice cave to stroll. If we go to the fourth floor of the practice cave together, what is the expression of the Disruption Conference?" Feng Han said, the curve of the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"It sounds quite interesting. Should I do it first?" Hearing this, Yan'er responded with interest, and then looked at Feng Han provocatively.

"It's you, I'm afraid you won't get up. In order to take care of your health, I decided to spare you once!" As he said that, he hugged Lian and gave birth to the bed, and helped Liansheng tidy up his clothes!

Yan'er was not entangled, then got up, put on her clothes, and demonstrated at the same time. Xiang Fenghan held his chest straight, but unexpectedly, he felt the next moment, and the feeling of hot and painful spread.

Then I saw Feng Han holding his hand hard, because he had become deformed because he used too much force.

However, the slight pain made Yan'er feel an alternative pleasure. Her whole body gradually became strange, her cheeks were slightly red, and she leaned towards Feng Han like an orchid.

Feng Han had no intention of continuing to mess with her. He let go of his hand, picked up the clothes on the bed, and put them on it.

"You can wear it slowly by yourself, let's go to the hall to wait for you." As he said that, Feng Han hugged Liansheng and walked out.

"Prepare breakfast." After leaving the door, Feng Han explained, hugged Liansheng and walked towards the hall.

"Do you really believe her?" Liansheng asked softly on the way.

"What's the matter?" Feng Han said jokingly. In fact, Yan'er, like Liansheng, is just a tool for entertainment in Feng Han's eyes.

As for whether to believe or not, it does not matter. Then he looked at Liansheng jokingly and said, "Women who believe in love will be jealous, but I forgot."

Hearing this, Lian Sheng looked at Feng Han coquettishly, sighed and said nothing.

Because of Yan'er and Liansheng were indeed a little unhappy.

Moreover, Liansheng just doesn't like Yan'er's personality.

"Boss, morning." When Feng Han arrived at the entrance of the hall, the martial artist rushed over!

"morning."

"Boss, we are here to tell you that we have continued to upgrade. With the magic tricks given by the boss, the upgrade will definitely be faster." The five people were still very excited at this moment, and the woodcutter said with a laugh.

"Don't worry, go together after dinner. Go over and call him "Bodao." Feng Han said, and ordered a servant at the door.

“Yes, master.”

"The boss is the boss, and there are servants who serve," the woodcutter said as if he was moved.

Feng Hanruo looked at him with a deep meaning and said, "You don't have to test what it is. You should know. You will naturally know it. In short, as long as you are careful, I will not treat you badly."

Afterwards, Feng Han called everyone to come, and in the hall, he talked to them about martial arts. Then Yan'er and Fu Dao rushed over one after another.

The brush knife was obviously energetic at this time, and his eyes were sweeping around Feng Han and Yan'er's faces, revealing an expression that men understand.

Originally, Fu Dao was woken up by the servant as soon as he fell asleep. He was very unhappy, but as soon as he went out, he saw Yan'er who was tidying up his clothes and walked out of Fenghan's room.

Thinking of Feng Han taking Liansheng and Yan'er to come later, he suddenly realized in his heart. At that time, Fu Dao sighed in his heart: "Damn, there is a traitor, love, is I destined to be lonely for the rest of my life?"

Yes, it was a tragic story. Before entering Hope, I was a legendary veteran of old and wet fans. After Hope, I even sighed that there was no woman like old and wet, and there was a feeling of loneliness that no one understood me.

In fact, whether fate was joking about him or something, he had never been attracted by women in his life, so he had mastered his skills.

When I saw two women on Feng Han, one left and one right, it was fake to say that they were not jealous.

That's why the previous scene happened.

And martial artists are all men, even more so, they understand the meaning of brushing the knife, and show a man's expression that he doesn't explain.

Since the martial artist discovered it, Feng Han naturally saw it, so he teased: "I saw something."

"No." Fu Dao's eyes were smiling, and he said something wrong.

"But I saw something."

"What."

"envious."

"Nonsense, I will be jealous of you, just kidding." Fu Dao raised the big knife against his shoulder and said disdainfully.

"It seems that you can never surpass me." Feng Han sighed lightly.

“How to say it.”

"How can a man who doesn't even dare to tell the truth and not accompany him to compare with me?"

"Yes, Fu Dao, I believe this. I really look down on a man without a woman." Yan'er added fuel to the fire. As she said that, she leaned against Feng Han, then kissed Feng Han's mouth, and then looked at Fu Dao provocatively.

""

Fu Dao's face turned black.

"Haha." The warrior laughed, laughing happily.

Feng Han and Liansheng also had a laughing expression.

"Okay, stop making trouble, what are you thinking." As soon as Feng Han spoke, the laughter in the hall stopped immediately.

Fu Dao's face turned right, and naturally knew what Feng Han said, and said seriously: "You won."

"It seems that you have figured it out, it's great, but don't just think about sitting there and enjoying it. If you don't have real skills, I will still win in the end." Feng Han knew what he was thinking when he heard Fu Dao's words, and he said bluntly.

"Don't worry, you just entered the game half a year earlier than me. If not, who might win this time? I just hope that someone will not admit it if they lose."
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