195: Han Kun's fate!

Chapter 195: Han Kun's Fate!

At this moment, high in the sky, Luo Qingcheng was hidden, looking down with indifference.

"I didn't expect such a strong individual to be in this place."

Luo Qingcheng's lips curved into a sneer; although this person's Cultivation was quite surprising to her.

But that was all it was.

In her opinion, Xuanwu was merely an insignificant pawn.

What Luo Qingcheng truly wanted to see was the mysterious identity of the person who had made Xiao Zhan so miserable.

But the result clearly exceeded her expectations.

"It seems I need to weigh things carefully."

"Yun Yun is definitely connected to the Royal Family."

Luo Qingcheng's cold voice rang out, and then her figure flickered, quickly disappearing into the sky.

At the same time, Huang Yu also left the Han Family.

After all, he had already promised the Han Family to attend the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament, so he naturally couldn't go back on his word.

As for Han Kun, let him continue to Cultivate.

Before leaving, Huang Yu even went to the Han Family's martial arts hall to check on him.

After this period of hard training, his Cultivation had indeed made considerable progress.

At the very least, he wouldn't be as weak as he used to be. If he were to encounter the old Xiao Zhan, he might even have a chance to fight, though not necessarily to defeat him, but escaping would definitely not be a problem.

"Yu-ge, save me!"

Han Kun looked at Huang Yu, who had already reached the door, his eyes filled with a plea for help.

He had no interest in these ancient martial arts whatsoever.

His only desire was to be a rich second-generation heir who lived a life of leisure.

He had no such grand ambitions.

Things like these, he thought, his sister could participate in; why bother him?

"If it really doesn't work, let my sister go. I can't do it!"

Hearing this, Huang Yu, who was walking to the door, preparing to leave, suddenly turned around.

"Yu-ge, are you going to rescue me?"

Seeing this, hope immediately appeared in his eyes.

After all, during this time, he had suffered immensely in here, and without his father's permission, he couldn't leave.

This was even worse than being in prison!

Who could endure this?

But unexpectedly, Huang Yu slowly walked forward and punched him directly.

"Ouch!"

Han Kun cried out in pain, covering his face and collapsing.

He felt as if that punch had shattered his nasal bone.

"Yu-ge! What are you doing!"

Hearing his annoying voice again, Huang Yu's face instantly darkened.

"Are you addicted to your rap research, are you?"

After Han Kun's previous constant performances, these three words had become his classic catchphrase.

"No, no."

Han Kun, who had placed his hope on Huang Yu, immediately shook his head in fear upon hearing his voice, not daring to say anything more.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly got so angry, he knew that he should be more discreet now.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if he got another beating.

"You are the future Family Head of the Han Family!"

Huang Yu grabbed Han Kun's shoulders, speaking with a tone of disappointment.

"Are you planning to let your sister lead the Han Family?"

"Yes, exactly."

Facing this question, Han Kun answered without hesitation, his eyes filled with determination.

"Although I only know how to eat, drink, and be merry, I understand myself quite well."

"I'm a Trash; I'm useless at everything."

"My sister is good at everything. If she becomes the Family Head, she won't harm me."

"That way, I can also lie flat for the rest of my life."

Looking at Han Kun's matter-of-fact statement, Huang Yu almost couldn't hold back and was about to strike again.

"Yu-ge! Yu-ge! Yu-ge, don't hit me."

Seeing him about to strike again, Han Kun quickly retreated a few steps, then hurriedly covered his face.

"Don't hit the face when you hit someone. If you disfigure me, how will I pick up girls in the future?"

Huang Yu was also full of helplessness at this moment.

"No matter what you think, you must take on this responsibility!"

"Your sister has been framed by others, and the Han Family is now in a precarious situation before the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament."

"If you want to protect the people around you, then take this seriously!"

Huang Yu shouted loudly in the street, then gave Han Kun a deep look before turning and leaving.

Han Kun had grown up with his Yu-ge since childhood, and he had never been yelled at like this.

Looking at his agitated appearance, a trace of confusion appeared in Han Kun's eyes, followed by a look of contemplation.

As for Han Kun's thoughts, Huang Yu could only do his best.

But in his opinion, Han Kun was mostly still salvageable.

After all, in the original plot, when the Han Family was almost ruined by a rival Family, Han Kun stepped forward to suppress everything. Although he didn't have the ability and was badly beaten by the opponent, he at least proved that he had the determination and courage.

As long as Han Kun Cultivates diligently, Huang Yu believes he can still break the predestined fate in the original story.

Meanwhile, in the police station, Ye Fan, who had been tormented all night, finally woke up after a glass of clear water.

"What exactly do you want? I'm telling you..."

Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, a police officer walked over respectfully, looking at him with a fawning expression.

"Mr. Ye Fan, we are very sorry, we made a mistake. You are innocent."

"You can leave anytime now."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes immediately showed a look of astonishment.

"So I can leave?"

"Of course, you can leave anytime."

Hearing this, Ye Fan immediately understood.

It must have been his master pulling strings behind the scenes, allowing him to escape from the police station.

Thinking of this, tears immediately welled up in his eyes. He truly was his master!

Unlike these people, who acted all righteous but secretly played dirty tricks.

Last night, he had a book padded against his chest and was punched hundreds of times by that woman.

He was almost beaten to the point of having a fractured sternum.

So at this moment, Ye Fan didn't want to stay here for a moment longer. He immediately clutched his chest and limped out of the police station.

As soon as he walked out of the police station, a group of reporters immediately rushed up to him.

"Mr. Ye Fan, why are you able to come out unscathed after entering the police station multiple times? Is it because of some connections?"

"Mr. Ye Fan, may I ask if you will enter the palace five times?"

"Will you accept an interview?"

One voice after another rang out. Hearing these, Ye Fan immediately took off running.

He had witnessed the terror of these reporters; each one was like a scoundrel.

If you didn't hit them, they would pester you relentlessly, but if you did hit them, what they would report was hard to say.

At this moment, Ye Fan also knew that he couldn't let things escalate like this anymore, otherwise, it would become increasingly difficult for those who protected him if he got into trouble again in the future.