Chapter 473 Special Characteristics (Part 1)

During the interrogation, the person who impressed Han Yi the most was undoubtedly Eagle Claw King Chen Ying.

He looked like an unremarkable middle-aged man, but his fierce eyes seemed to be shining with lightning, exuding amazing power.

When he looked into his eyes for a moment, he would feel a stinging pain in his eyes, and he would unconsciously shed tears and lower his head.

Even if Han Yi, with the help of the panel function, was not shocked by this power, his strength was still like hidden in a fog, and it was completely impossible to see.

After such a long interrogation, everyone actually had a result in their hearts.

Even if there really was a man in black tonight, there would be no result after such a long time, so there would be no result.

When it was Han Yi's turn to interrogate him, he only asked hastily, and when he saw that he could not see anything unusual, he let him leave.

Then it was when Zhong Han observed whether Han Yi met the figure of the man in black. She just glanced at him casually and hurriedly ended the process of Han Yi.

After all, she didn't know the strength of others, but she knew Han Yi's strength too well. In her mind, there were no more than five young people in the entire Jingtian Manor who could beat Chen Lingmo into such a miserable state.

Han Yi could not possibly be the masked man in black.

After a busy night, the search finally came to an end when the golden rooster broke dawn and the sky gradually began to clear up.

Everyone dragged their tired bodies and slowly left.

After a night of fatigue, they got nothing at all.

No discovery, no information.

In addition, Chen Lingmo's injury suddenly worsened, and Chen Ying had no choice but to take Chen Lingmo and the people from the Sanshan Sect and leave quickly.

As for Fang He, nothing happened.

He continued to serve as his deputy manor owner, and his glory remained the same.

For a while, it seemed that his position was still stable and solid, and there was no problem.

But the exchange failed.

Fang He had lost Chen Ying, a powerful foreign aid.

Everyone knew that his dream of becoming the manor owner was no longer possible.

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At noon, the sky was clear, but the clouds were thick, and it was extremely gloomy even in broad daylight.

"Well, take this... Yes, take it too..."

Han Yi stood in the courtyard and told the driver, Lao Li, to move things that might be used on the road to the car.

There was no answer to the Chen Lingmo incident, and no result, so he could only announce the end of the competition and everything needed to be investigated.

And an inspector like Han Yi had his own territory and a lot of things to deal with, so he naturally couldn't waste time here.

So after meeting Zhong Yunxiu, Han Yi packed his luggage and prepared to leave.

Dong Dong Dong...

At this time, someone knocked gently at the gate of the courtyard.

"Hmm?" Han Yi frowned slightly and walked over quickly.

"Senior sister?" He was a little surprised.

"I heard that you are leaving today. Why, you finally came back, why don't you stay a few more days?" Zhong Han was wearing an elegant white dress, long hair draped over her shoulders, and a graceful figure. The look on her face was obviously much brighter than last night.

Apparently, after a day and night of rest, she had calmed down and had let things go.

"There are a lot of things going on at Qiyun Mountain. I'm afraid that if I stay out for too long, there will be more trouble there." Han Yi shook his head.

"Well, you're thoughtful to take time out when you're so busy." Zhong Han sighed.

"......."

Han Yi was a little confused. He felt that Zhong Han had something to say, so he just listened quietly.

"Are you in a hurry now?" Zhong Han asked softly.

"It's okay. There's still time." Han Yi smiled.

"Then, let's go for a walk?" Zhong Han still stood outside the door and invited.

"Okay."

Han Yi also saw that Zhong Han had something to say, and he didn't hesitate and stepped out of the door.

The two of them walked towards Huahu Lake in tacit understanding, one after the other.

The gloomy sunlight fell firmly, cut into countless pieces by the shade of the trees by the lake, and scattered on the ground, like irregular broken patterns.

The ground was also a little damp, as if the sunlight was not hot enough and the morning dew had not evaporated completely.

"Junior Brother Han, there was a mess in Jiuquyuan yesterday. Thanks to you for maintaining it... I just woke up at that time, and I was a little confused at that time... Many things were not sorted out. If there was anything wrong, don't take it to heart..." Zhong Han slowed down, turned around and said gently, with a little apology in his words.

The fragmented light spots hit her white long skirt, covering it with a layer of golden light.

"Senior Sister, why are you polite? I didn't do anything extra. I just did what I should do." Han Yi smiled.

"What should be done..." Zhong Han chewed these words carefully, paused, and sighed: "In fact, it is already rare to be able to do what you should do and do your duties well..."

Han Yi also stopped and listened to Zhong Han.

"Just like being a child, being able to fulfill one's filial duty..." Zhong Han continued, "as a sect disciple, one needs to handle the various duties assigned by the sect... as a friend, being able to maintain a good relationship with each other and not adding insult to injury is more than enough..."

Han Yi remained silent and continued to listen.

Zhong Han said in a low voice: "As the chief sister of Jiuquyuan, my mother is also the head of Jiuquyuan. I have many friends. I also know that some people approach me with ulterior motives.

But I never care. I believe that sincerity will only be exchanged for sincerity. So for some people who deceive with lies, I just smile and help others in the best way possible.

But... now I find that treating people with sincerity, what I get is some betrayal... More than ten years of friendship seems to be worse than an illusory promise!"

Han Yi knew it as soon as he heard it. This was stimulated and came to him to confide.

A best friend of more than ten years, betrayal, no one can stand it.

He didn't say much, just patiently being a listener.

Listening to Zhong Han talk about her childhood, some beautiful childhood times.

At that time, she had the best relationship with Sun Mingzhen, Fang Shouming, and Hu Yundu, and played together every day.

These experiences were interspersed with some of her own things and her views on many things.

The sun shone through the shade of the trees quietly. The wind blew the leaves and flowed gently. The birds were also very cooperative, with only a few bird calls occasionally.

Only Zhong Han's voice was the clearest and most obvious. Han Yi also smiled and responded from time to time.

Time passed, and there was a time to say everything.

"I really disturbed my junior brother today, sorry." Zhong Han looked at the sky, and a trace of apology appeared on his face.

"It's okay, anyway, there's no rush for this moment." Han Yi smiled and waved his hand, "I just heard a lot of cultivation secrets from my senior sister, which helped me a lot."

"Speaking of which, junior brother, how long have you been in the fourth level of true skill now?" Zhong Han suddenly asked.

"It's been a few days." Han Yi sorted out his thoughts. After he reached the fourth level of true skill, he served as an inspector and calculated in his mind.

"It should be more than half a year." He replied.

"The fifth level of the fourth level of true power is actually a process of strengthening strength. Junior brother, have you made up your mind?" Zhong Han asked again.

"I'm not sure about this yet. I'll ask Master when the time comes. But I think increasing the strength should be a good direction." Han Yi responded.

The duration of his current pure Yang state depends entirely on the consumption of cold Yin Jin. Increasing the reserve of cold Yin Jin can definitely greatly improve his combat power.

"Increasing the reserve of strength may be a good choice in the early stage... But in the long run, it is still necessary to explore special characteristics, which is the best choice..." Zhong Han slowly took a stance and chuckled: "Junior brother, if you don't believe it, you can try it..."

Han Yi looked at the strange expression on her face, as if he understood something, and slowly raised his palms: "Senior sister, please teach me."

Fighting is indeed a good way to vent inner emotions.

"Then let's start." Zhong Han nodded to Han Yi, his body floating like water waves, without any rules. His body seemed to rush forward, but in fact it was swaying from side to side, making people feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

Facing the palm force coming towards him, Han Yi used the fourth level of cold Yin energy with all his strength, swung his right leg flexibly, and dodged the palm.

Whoosh!

The palm that missed made a slight sound of breaking wind, brushing Han Yi's side face, but he did not feel any airflow, but instead there was a slight force with a pulling vortex attached to his body protection force.

Zhong Han's palm followed one after another, his body like water, moving left and right, seemingly without any rules, but actually secretly containing some rules.

Han Yi was very careful to deal with it, but he could avoid one palm, but he could never avoid the second palm.

Bang!

Han Yi was hit hard in the chest, but at the same time he also hit Zhong Han's shoulder with his left fist.

However, the extreme cold characteristics that he had fully activated fell on Zhong Han, like ice cubes encountering the sun, and were quickly turned into water, without any effect.

His right shoulder was hit again. On his shoulder, the two forces that Zhong Han had hit, although weak, were linked to each other, faintly producing a sense of slowing down the pulling.

Although Zhong Han's strength level was also suppressed at the fourth level, the various characteristics attached to it were extremely difficult to deal with.

It seemed that the strength that had been strengthened three times had already produced a qualitative gap with the fourth level of strength.

Both of them were at the fourth level of true power, and Han Yi could only use true power. Other trump cards such as the pure yang state could not be used, and soon fell into a comprehensive disadvantage.

In this way, back and forth, Han Yi's vital points all over his body were quickly covered by a large amount of point-shaped sticky strength.

A more obvious pulling feeling came, and Han Yi immediately found that his speed of attack and his body agility had been slowed down by half.

Zhong Han's attack method was like a spider hunting, wrapping a large amount of sticky spider webs around him, and the seal was getting thicker and thicker layer by layer, wrapping him tightly and making him invulnerable.