62: Chapter 62 Distinguished Guest Arrives

Han Family.

Han Ming returned to his room, closed the door, and took the spoils from this evening out of his space.

The Medicinal Pill, weapons, and Materials from the five shops were piled into a small mountain in the room.

He roughly counted them: thousands of rank 1 and 2 blood qi pills, over three hundred rank 3 blood vitality pills, over eighty rank 4 blood qi pills, and even ten grade 5 blood qi pills.

There were hundreds of bottles of various healing Medicinal Pill and detoxifying Medicinal Pill.

Weapons, defensive gear, and beast Materials were countless; all added together, they were worth at least seventy or eighty million.

"I'm rich."

Han Ming revealed an excited smile; this was the first time he had seen so many resources.

It was more than all the assets of his Han Family combined.

He put away the spoils, sat cross-legged, and began to Cultivate.

The next day, Han Ming handed over the things he didn't need for the time being to his father to handle.

When Han Yonghui saw the mountain of beast Materials and weapons, he was also stunned into dumbfoundedness, unable to recover for a long time.

"This... where did this come from?"

"I robbed it from the Zhang Family shops. I don't need these, so I'll leave it to the Family to handle."

Han Ming briefly recounted what happened.

"You went to rob the Zhang Family's shops? Are you alright!"

Hearing this, Han Yonghui hurriedly looked Han Ming up and down, asking worriedly.

He knew that the Zhang Family shops had Great Martial Master experts taking turns guarding them, and Han Ming was only a 1-Star Great Martial Master.

"Don't worry, Dad! I know what I'm doing, and that Great Martial Master from the Zhang Family has already been killed by me."

Seeing his father's worried look, Han Ming felt a warmth in his heart.

Han Yonghui's hand shook violently, and the storage space in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He looked up at his son, his eyes changing from shock to horror.

"You... you killed a Great Martial Master of the Zhang Family?"

"Just a 3-Star Great Martial Master; it was a matter of one palm strike."

Han Ming spoke in a calm tone, as if he were talking about what he had for breakfast today.

Han Yonghui opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

He found that he was increasingly unable to see through this son of his.

A 3-Star Great Martial Master, killed with one palm strike; this must be at least the strength of a 5-Star Great Martial Master, right?

But his son was only nineteen years old.

"Son, tell me the truth, what is your current Realm?"

Han Yonghui took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

"It's not that high, just a 2-Star Great Martial Master. It's just that the Martial Skill I Cultivate has reached Perfection, so my strength is stronger than an average 3-Star Great Martial Master!"

Han Ming didn't hide anything, he just didn't mention that the Martial Skill he Cultivated was the Profound Rank High Grade Wind-Thunder Palm.

"Good! Good! Good!" Han Yonghui excitedly said the word "good" three times, his eyes turning red, and he slapped Han Ming on the shoulder, "You're better than your old man!"

Han Ming was slapped until he grimaced, but he still felt very proud inside.

"Dad, keep these resources for now. The weapons and beast Materials that aren't needed can be processed and exchanged for some cultivation resources for the Family. The strength of Second Uncle, Third Uncle, and Mother is still too weak."

"In less than a month, I will be going to Modu Martial Arts University. Before I leave, it would be best if Second Uncle and Third Uncle could Breakthrough to become Great Martial Masters."

"You and Grandfather should also not be reluctant to use resources. As long as you have strength, you have everything."

Han Ming looked at his excited father and continued to instruct him.

Only when the Family's strength was improved would he be at ease after leaving.

Over the next few days, the Zhang Family was not idle; several shops had already been repaired and began to resume business.

Zhang Mingshan and Grand Elder Zhang Mingyu personally sat in charge, and there were many high-level Martial Master experts in secret, wanting to wait for the rabbit and catch the black-robed person who dared to loot their Zhang Family shops by surprise.

But they were destined to do useless work.

Han Ming had no intention of attacking the Zhang Family shops again recently; he had self-awareness about his own weight.

In the following days, the entire Han Family entered a state of crazy cultivation.

Han Tianxiong took the lead in the Breakthrough, advancing from a 3-Star Great Martial Master to a 4-Star Great Martial Master.

His injuries were completely healed, and he was full of spirit, looking as if he had become ten years younger.

Second Uncle Han Yongan followed closely behind. With the help of a large number of rank 4 blood qi pills, he finally broke through the Bottleneck of the Martial Master Peak and successfully stepped into the 1-Star Great Martial Master.

He stood in the courtyard, feeling the surging Protective Aura in his body, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Third Uncle Han Yongfeng was not to be outdone. Although he did not Breakthrough to become a Great Martial Master, he advanced from a 7-Star Martial Master to the 9-Star Martial Master Peak, only one step away from being a Great Martial Master.

Jiang Xuerou's talent was not bad to begin with; it was just that resources were limited before, and she had been stuck at a 2-Star Martial Master for many years.

With the Ten Thousand Dao Scripture and sufficient Medicinal Pill, she broke through to a 4-Star Martial Master in one go, her whole person glowing, looking several years younger.

Butler Han Fu and several Guest Elders, although they did not Cultivate the Ten Thousand Dao Scripture, were also allocated a lot of resources, and their strength had improved to varying degrees.

The Han Family was flourishing.

"Young Master, there are distinguished guests at the residence. The Master wants you to go over."

Just as Han Ming was feeling gratified by the rise of the Han Family, a servant hurried in and shouted excitedly.

"Oh? What distinguished guests?"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"I don't know, but they look extraordinary. One of them seems to be Principal Wang from No. 3 High School," the servant quickly said.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows. Principal Wang was here? And brought people with him?

He stood up, tidied his clothes, and walked quickly towards the main hall.

In the main hall, Han Tianxiong sat upright, with a bit of nervousness on his Face.

Han Yonghui stood to the side, his expression equally cautious.

Opposite them sat two people.

One was the Principal Wang Yang whom Han Ming was familiar with, smiling broadly and chatting with Han Tianxiong.

The other was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, with a gold badge pinned to his chest, looking steady and having sharp eyes.

He sat there with his back straight, and an aura of a superior exuded an intimidating pressure without anger.

Behind them stood several attendants, holding gift boxes in their hands, waiting respectfully to the side.

When Han Ming walked into the main hall, Principal Wang Yang's eyes lit up immediately.

"Han Ming is here!" Principal Wang Yang stood up, waved with a smile, "Come over quickly, let me introduce you."

"This is the Director of the Jiangbei City Education Bureau, Bureau Chief Li Baili. He is also the general supervisor for this Martial Exam."

Han Ming felt a shock in his heart upon hearing this.

The Director of the Education Bureau, a Martial King Peak expert, only one step away from the Martial King.

In the entire Jiangbei Base City, he was a big shot who could be counted.

"Hello, Bureau Chief Li."

Han Ming hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Bureau Chief Li Baili looked Han Ming up and down, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Not bad, a talent of appearance. Deserving of being an SS-level Genius. A 19-year-old 1-Star Martial Master, even in Modu, can be considered a Genius."

He nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice.

Han Ming was neither humble nor arrogant: "Bureau Chief Li is too kind."

"Alright, you don't need to be humble in front of me." Bureau Chief Li Baili waved his hand, "I have been working in the Jiangbei education sector for decades, and there have been fewer than ten SS Geniuses from Jiangbei."

He paused, looked at Han Tianxiong, and smiled: "Family Head Han, your Han Family has produced a good seedling! The future is limitless."

"If you encounter trouble that you can't solve in Jiangbei in the future, you can come to me. I still have some Face in Jiangbei."

Hearing this, Han Tianxiong hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands: "Bureau Chief Li is too polite, how could the Han Family..."

"Hey, Family Head Han, no need to be humble." Bureau Chief Li Baili raised his hand to stop him, his gaze falling on Han Ming, "I am optimistic about Han Ming's future. Building a good relationship now, when he grows up in the future, I can also benefit from it, right?"

These words were spoken bluntly, but they made people feel comfortable.

Han Tianxiong and Han Yonghui looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Bureau Chief Li Baili was a Martial King Peak expert, the Director of the Jiangbei City Education Bureau, and a prominent figure in the entire Base City. His words carried great weight.

Principal Wang Yang smiled from the side: "Bureau Chief Li is right. Han Ming, after you go to Modu Martial Arts University in the future, Cultivate well and don't let everyone down. As for the Han Family's affairs, you don't need to worry too much. I still have some connections in Jiangbei, and I can still help with general trouble."

Han Ming was moved in his heart and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Bureau Chief Li, thank you, Principal Wang."

Bureau Chief Li Baili stood up, took an exquisite gift box from the attendant, and handed it to Han Ming.

"This is the admission letter for Modu Martial Arts University. On behalf of the Education Bureau, I am officially handing it to you. Keep it well."

Han Ming took it with both hands and opened it.

Inside was a gold-stamped admission letter with his name on it, as well as the seal of Modu Martial Arts University and Teacher Xue Muhan's signature.

"Thank you, Bureau Chief Li."

Bureau Chief Li Baili waved his hand, exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then took his people to leave.

Watching the backs of Bureau Chief Li Baili and the others as they left, Han Ming was also in a good mood. With his promise, basically no one in Jiangbei City would dare to touch the Han Family.