Zhan Lianshi took out his mobile phone after leaving the study, "Check everything about Lin Lian in the past two years."

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

Han Zaixing returned to Zhan's house. As soon as he entered Zhan Le's house, Zhan Le ran over and grabbed him as if he was afraid that he would run away. "Where have you been? You didn't even answer the phone. I'm so worried!"

Zhan Le's eyes were red, and he cried for a while before Han Zaixing arrived.

There was nothing she could do, she felt uncomfortable just thinking about Han Zaixing's body.

Han Zaixing looked at the people sitting on the sofa in the living room. It seemed that everyone was waiting for him. As soon as he came in, everyone sitting on the sofa looked over.

The old man, Zhan Wenshu, Han Lin, Zhan Lianshi.

Han Zai walked over and stopped in front of the old man, "Grandpa."

The old man nodded, "Sit down."

"Um."

Han Zaixing sat down, and Zhan Le asked, "Zai Xing, did Lin Lian not tell you about the divorce?"

When she asked, except Zhan Lianshi, the old man, Han Lin, and Zhan Wenshu all looked at him.

They all wanted to know the answer.

Because if Lin Lian hadn't told the expert, then things would have been easier to handle.

If you tell me, it will be troublesome.

And no one wants the second answer.

But, "I said it."

Zhan Lian paused while drinking coffee.

Han Zaixing looked at him, refusing to let strangers in. Even though he knew that his ex-wife almost became his nephew's wife, he still showed no expression.

Han Zaixing continued: "When she told me about getting married, she told me her past, but"

Zhan Le said tightly, "Just what?"

"She didn't say her ex-husband's name, and I didn't tell her that my brother-in-law's name was Zhan Lianshi."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhan Lianshi put down the coffee cup and looked at him, "So you know now?"

"knew."

I know it very clearly.

"Then I don't need to say anything, you know what to do."

Han Zaixing nodded, "Yes, I know, I want to marry her."

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Chapter 1 Outer Disciple

At night, the full moon hangs high and there are stars.

But among the galaxies, there was nine-color lightning lingering in them, which was particularly dazzling.

"When a vision appears in the sky, a divine body will surely descend."

On the Jiuzhou Continent, on the top of the Imperial City, an old man in golden clothes stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the night sky.

Behind him, there were tens of thousands of imperial city masters, half-kneeling on the ground neatly, as if waiting for some order.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the thunder light condensed and turned into a nine-color divine thunder, which fell from the nine-sky galaxy.

In an instant, night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.

But when the nine-color divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage and disappeared out of thin air.

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At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in night, and the originally bright night sky became much darker, as if some kind of essence had been extracted and the peace of the past was restored.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his body was trembling with excitement. He pointed at the place where the thunder fell: "All the sons who come tonight in Qingzhou, bring them back to the imperial city for me!"

"As you command!"

The answer resounded like thunder across the sky, and tens of thousands of imperial city masters went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body and use it for the imperial court.

Time has passed, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although people still remember the shocking scene, no one knows what the dynasty did.

There are many sects in the Kyushu Continent and Qingzhou, and the Qinglong Sect is one of them.

Today is the day when the Qinglong Sect recruits disciples once a year. Outside the Qinglong Sect, there are huge crowds of people.

However, at this time, the busiest ones are the outer disciples, and the reception of all the sects is all on them.

Being an outer disciple is a thankless job. Not to mention their low status in the sect, even outsiders look down on them.

The reason is very simple. Anyone who is an outside disciple has extremely poor qualifications and will rarely achieve much in his life, so he is naturally despised by others.

"Hey, what's your attitude? Do you know who I am?" A gorgeously dressed woman, with a boy, pointed at a young man and scolded her loudly.

"I'm really sorry. It's getting late and the sect will be closed. You two should come back tomorrow." The handsome young man's face still looked immature, but there was a touch of heroism between his eyebrows.

His name is Chu Feng, he is fifteen years old, and he is one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Qinglong Sect.

However, as an outer disciple, this Chu Feng is different. He does not feel inferior to others, does not suffer from self-degradation, and treats everyone with no fear or fear, and is calm and composed.

"Come back tomorrow, do you think I'm an idiot? Where do you want us, mother and son, to live in these remote mountains and wild mountains?"

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"You must arrange a place for me, or I will go to your elders to argue with you." The woman refused and actually grabbed Chu Feng's lapel.

"Brother Chu Feng, are you in trouble?" But at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Looking closely, a girl in purple clothes was walking towards her. Although there was a smile on her lips, her sharp eyes were staring at the woman closely.

When she saw the girl, the woman's face suddenly changed, and a strong fear emerged.

Not because of anything else, but because of the purple robe on the girl, which is the symbol of an inner disciple.

The woman secretly cried out, thinking that with her status, she could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.

She never thought that this inconspicuous young man would have inner disciples as his back-up, and that was someone she couldn't afford to offend.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her first, and then said only one word: "Get out."

At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and her face turned livid.

However, she didn't hesitate at all. She took the boy and left quickly. In her panic, she even fell down and was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and then saluted the girl beside him: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."

"You are still polite to me, we are a family." Chu Yue was a little unhappy.

What she said was right, Chu Feng and her were indeed one family. They came from the same aristocratic family, the Chu family.

This Chu Yue is the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, and is only one year older than Chu Feng.

However, Chu Yue had passed the inner sect examination three years ago and became an inner sect disciple, and is now a master of the fourth level of Lingwu.

"Sect rules must always be followed." Chu Feng said with a bright smile.

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