Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

The words are astonishing.

The huge and noisy martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Liang with their mouths wide open.

You can fit an egg into it.

On the viewing platform, Linghu Jingyun's bored face finally showed an interesting smile, "Oh, this young master of Jinding Immortal Mansion has a really bad temper. He will never stop talking without surprising you. How dare you confront his father?" If you talk like that, hey, you’ve got a good show.”

Li Guanhai had no expression on his face, wondering what happened to the son of luck he met this time. How could he be so extreme and restive?

This character is too bad, right?

Not only that, he seems to have some mental illness. He is not generally extreme, and he seems to use malicious intentions to speculate on others.

But when I think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem strange anymore.

This Han Liang has lived with indifference and indifference for more than sixty years. It is inevitable that his psychology will be a little distorted, and it is understandable that he has a strong sense of self-protection.

It's just that why would Heaven choose him, a wretch with a twisted mentality, to be the son of fate? Although some of the sons of fate we encountered in the past were bad, at least they were all positive characters, not despicable villains.

But this Han Liang, from head to toe, inside and out, does not look like a positive person, but rather like a mentally twisted and perverted lunatic.

Such a person is favored by heaven and blessed with great luck. If he grows up, won't there be no peace in the upper world?

It's not that he will bring disaster to the upper world, but that his growth will change the fate of some people, either to surrender or to be destroyed.

Li Guanhai looked up at the blue sky and thought to himself: "Am I the villain, or is he the villain?"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the martial arts arena: "You are a treasonous and evil deed!"

Snap!

With a crisp slap, Han Liang was knocked to the ground again.

This slap was like pouring a basin of cold water into a hot pan of oil and it exploded immediately.

All the monks at the viewing platform stood up angrily and scolded Han Liang sternly. They even quoted famous sayings from ancient sages, as if Han Liang had done something heinous and outrageous to both humans and gods.

"Little brother!"

Han Hao and his sister hurriedly went to help Han Liang, only to find that he had fainted because of his anger.

Han Tai's eyes twitched, he suppressed his anger, and said with a cold face: "Take this evil obstacle away and put it in confinement in the ancestral temple. Without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of the ancestral temple!"

After that, he snorted coldly, rolled his sleeves and returned to the viewing platform, smiling bitterly and saying: "Young Master Guanhai, you are a traitor with no talent or virtue, I am making you laugh."

Li Guanhai shook his head: "Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. I believe Mr. Han Liang is not bad in nature. He was just angry for a moment. Palace Master Han does not need to take it to heart."

Han Tai sighed, his face full of sorrow.

Today he was extremely embarrassed. He was actually contradicted and insulted by his own son in front of all the orthodox guests.

Where does this put his face as the head of the house?

He had never suffered such a humiliation in his life. Han Tai was so angry that he fainted. He didn't know the right measure of his attack and knocked Han Liang unconscious.

You know, a monk who has reached the level of Han Liang will not faint even if he is seriously injured.

Now he was knocked unconscious by Han Tai's slap, which shows how hard he used it.

Afterwards, he felt a little regretful for being soft-hearted, for fear that this slap would knock Han Liang out for good or bad.

No matter how bad things are, they are all his own flesh and blood. A father is always the most tolerant towards his son.

Letting Han Hao and the others take Han Liang away was actually Han Tai's method to protect Han Liang.

No matter what, let him get out of here first.

Next, the Xianfu martial arts competition will proceed as usual, and the third round of knockout competition will begin, with new contestants appearing on the stage.

The topic of discussion gradually shifted from Han Liang to the contestants.

This is Han Tai's consideration. If Han Liang does not leave, he is destined to become the focus of everyone's shouting.

…

The three brothers and sisters Han Hao did not take Han Liang to the ancestral temple, but carried him back to the palace.

Looking at Han Liang whose face was covered with blood and his face was beyond recognition, Han Yao said distressedly: "Father was too harsh and almost destroyed my little brother's energy and spirit."

Han Hao said: "It's not like you don't know about my father's quick temper. Just now Han Liang contradicted his father in public. When my father was so angry, he naturally couldn't control the force of his attack."

"Well, in the final analysis, it's my younger brother's fault. He shouldn't have been so arrogant and violated the rules of the Immortal Palace's martial arts competition."

"You shouldn't contradict your father in public and embarrass him."

Han Xian said: "Brother, don't talk about this. It's business to heal my little brother first."

"good."

Han Hao nodded.

The three brothers and sisters lifted Han Liang up, fed him a healing medicine, and sat around him while running Xuan Gong into his eight meridians to evacuate the accumulated blood and repair the damaged muscle fibers.

The secret method of the immortal family is countless times more effective than the medicine prescribed by ordinary people. Once the spell is cast, the effect is immediate.

No, in just two sticks of incense, the swelling on Han Liang's face had recovered, and his fallen teeth had grown neatly.

But still didn't wake up.

Han Hao slapped his head with a palm, and his spiritual power penetrated the Baihui point. Han Liang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He looked around with blank eyes, scanning the bodies of Han Hao and the other three, and said slowly: "Eldest brother, second brother, second sister..."

Han Yao laughed and said, "Haha, you recognized us, it seems that your brain is not broken, I was scared to death, the dull look just now, I thought my brother was beaten stupid."

Han Hao and Han Xian rolled their eyes at the same time.

My second sister has always been good at chatting, and she is best at talking about things that are not related to the topic.

My brother just woke up, and you brought up sad things and exposed his scars. I have never seen a sister like this.

Han Xian whispered, "Little brother, how do you feel now?"

Han Liang lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said in a trembling voice, "Second brother, why?"

Han Xian was puzzled: "Why?"

"Why did my father beat me even though I won and won honor for the Golden Tripod Immortal Mansion?"

Han Xian was silent for a long time and sighed, "Alas, little brother, you did win honor for the Golden Tripod Immortal Mansion, but...but you shouldn't ignore the rules of the Immortal Mansion Martial Arts Competition, because that is something that overrides the Golden Tripod Immortal Mansion."

"Even if it's my father, he can't change it. You defeated Zhao Shanyu, which is a fair victory, but as a winner, you shouldn't humiliate the loser."

Han Hao said, "We know that you have suffered a lot of grievances over the years and want to vent, but you can't challenge the authority of the Immortal Mansion Martial Arts Competition."

"When the winner is already decided, , continue to pursue and attack, big brother, let me say something unpleasant, this is a very despicable and shameless behavior. "

"According to the rules of the Immortal Palace Martial Arts Competition, not only should your qualification for the competition be cancelled, but your cultivation should also be abolished."

"If it weren't for your father protecting you, you would have long been, alas..."

Han Yao also wanted to say something, but seeing the younger brother's distraught look, he couldn't bear to say it, and turned to comfort him: "Little brother, it's okay, don't care."

"Father beat you to protect you. In fact, father still loves you very much. Didn't you see how happy and proud father laughed when you defeated Zhao Shanyu. "

Han Liang closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he said: "I want to be alone, big brother, second brother, second sister, can you go out first?"

Han Hao's brothers and sisters looked at each other, tacitly did not speak, and got up and left the palace at the same time.

Half an hour later, Han Liang also walked out of the palace.

He restrained his own aura to the extreme, turned into a divine rainbow, and flew out of the Jinding Immortal Palace.

After much deliberation, Han Liang decided to leave the Golden Tripod Immortal Mansion, go out to explore and gain experience, and come back after he has achieved success in his cultivation.

The current Golden Tripod Immortal Mansion is both a help and a burden and a constraint for him.

Without breaking free from the cage, even an eagle cannot soar.

The moment he made up his mind, he had a premonition that after leaving the Golden Tripod Immortal Mansion, he would embark on an extremely wonderful journey.

However, Han Liang did not know that in the clouds in the sky, there were several pairs of indifferent eyes watching his every move.

…

The Immortal Mansion Martial Arts Competition was still going on, and the cheers in the field were earth-shaking, and everyone had forgotten Han Liang's farce.

While dealing with Linghu Jingyun's conversation, Li Guanhai operated his mysterious skills and quietly refined the God of Creation Leaf.

Suddenly, Li Ningshuang's divine thought transmission sounded in his ears.

Li Guanhai's eyes lit up and he smiled lightly.

Han Liang left the Jinding Immortal Mansion, which meant that he was about to encounter the adventure that belonged to him, and that his life was about to come to an end.

At this moment, there were three Xuansheng strongmen, including the Fairy Biluo, watching his every move, not afraid that he would escape.

Li Guanhai was not in a hurry. He had to first seize the Taoism of the Jinding Immortal Mansion ancestor who had taken over Han Lingxuan's body, and then slowly deal with the son of destiny.

The sun set in the west, and the elimination round was finally over. The official ranking competition will begin tomorrow.

Han Tai sent people to hold a banquet in the main hall, with drums and music, and the guests and hosts were all happy.

Li Guanhai did not attend the banquet, but excused himself and left the Jinding Immortal Mansion.

Han Tai tried every means to keep him, but in the end he failed.

Although Li Guanhai only stayed in the Jinding Immortal Mansion for three days and watched a game, he gave the Jinding Immortal Mansion a great face.

Han Tai knew what this meant, so he was content.

But when Li Guanhai left, he couldn't stop feeling disappointed and regretful.

It was a pity, this was a great opportunity to get in touch with Yunweisi, maybe there was only one chance in this life, but he missed it.

Han Tai couldn't help but sigh, secretly blaming himself for being so reserved, why not just get straight to the point?

Now that he's gone, how can he still rely on him?

Han Tai was drinking to drown his sorrows, when he suddenly saw his second son Han Xian running into the hall and hurried over.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Han Xian has always been calm and steady, and rarely seen panic and anxiety on his face, something must have happened.

Han Xian came to his side and whispered in his ear: "Father, my younger brother is missing."