Looking at the Han Yu battle, a person suddenly giggled. Xia Xiaodie couldn't look down: "brother Zhan, I heard that there are many talents in the family martial arts competition. Their strength and potential can't be underestimated. Even some of them have been paid attention to by some powerful people in the family! God, is he OK

Han Yu's mind of war god you was dragged back. He said to Xia Xiaodie with a smile: "yes, the talents of this class seem to be much more than those of the past. Some of them even several elders have been shocked. Well, the enthusiasm of the clan people is also very high..."

At this time, Han Yu Zhan, who was talking about something exciting, suddenly squinted and caught a glimpse of Hanyu Xiaotian, who was still fighting for the dishes at the dinner table. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Now, all the people who are ready to participate in the competition are full of murderous spirit, or they are trying to cultivate themselves. Even many senior figures in their families and themselves are a little excited and intolerable. If you look at your son, where does he look like he is preparing for the war?

"Xiaotian, how about two moves after dinner The cold feather unfolds the eyeball to turn to turn suddenly toward the cold feather to smile the sky to say.

"Oh, what? Dad, you You don't want to beat me up, do you? " Han Yu smiles at the sky with a look of vigilance.

"How can it be? Dad doesn't even use real yuan, so he uses How about the skill of the level 6 warrior? It's not bullying you, is it Han Yuzhan pretended to be serious, but his eyes betrayed him. Han Yu's divine sense of Xiaotian caught a trace of narrow meaning from his eyes.

"All right

Hanyu Xiaotian thought about it for a while and replied that he also needs a strong enough opponent to test his current strength. Even if Han Yu doesn't mention it, he also wants to have a fight with his father, a major general.

Then, a moment later, in a school martial arts field covered by a high-intensity energy shield near Hanyu Xiaotian's home, there was a father son duel that was not known to outsiders

Xia Xiaodie is cleaning up the hall. As soon as she goes back to her home, she will let all the intelligent robots rest and do all the housework by herself. She likes the feeling of serving her husband, her children and the family.

Dealing with science and technology, materials and weapons all day, only this moment can give her a real feeling of flesh and blood.

"Eh, brother Zhan, are you finished? What about heaven? "

"He I went back to my room and went to bed. "

Seeing her husband's expression seems a little unnatural, Xia Xiaodie asked in doubt: "how did you learn from each other Did you really beat your son? "

"How can you?" "Cold feather battle cries Qu way:" so many years, little butterfly, you still don't understand me? "

"Then What's the result of your competition? " Xia Xiaodie is still a little suspicious.

"Butterfly, maybe Maybe our son's future achievements will be far beyond our imagination. " Han Yuzhan's expression has a trace of complexity, but more is pride, longing and expectation!

In the cold feather battle, it was learned that most of the young talents who participated in the Tenglong contest were 17 or 8 years old, and even some people who should have started to practice in accordance with their age applied for the postponement of joining the WTO and were approved.

These older people tend to practice internal breathing for more than 10 years or more. Nowadays, many people have reached the threshold of level 8 and level 9 martial arts, and even some Tianjiao have reached the level 10 level.

Can Han Yu laugh at the sky?