Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 902
Strange Look
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"Wow! She can understand you?” Chang Yue'er shouted in shock, looking at Han Huang fondly.
This kid is funny.
As if understanding Chang Yue'er's words, Han Huang actually flew out from Han Jue's embrace. Unfortunately, he grabbed her leg and pulled it back.
Han Huang frowned and reached out to grab it.
"This kid is pretty fierce."
Xuan Qingjun laughed. Han Jue slapped Han Huang's butt hard.
He could sense that Han Huang's intelligence was not high. It was most like a two or three year old child. However, his physical talent was high and he could instinctively control the change.
Han Huang did not cry after being beaten by him. Instead, he looked at her with an extremely angry expression.
Han Jue was amused and slapped him again.
This child still did not cry after ten consecutive slaps. He's still staring at her.
"Geez, what are you doing!"
Xing Hongxuan brought Han Huang and glared at him.
Xuan Qingjun and the other two also started to blame him.
Han Jue was helpless and did not dare to refute.
Xuan Qingjun and the other two left after playing with the baby for a while.
Han Jue brought Xing Hongxuan and his son to the third Dao Square to see Qingluan'er and Han Qing'er.
"My second brother was born?" Han Qing'er shouted in surprise. Then, he went in front of Han Jue and looked towards the encased Han Huang. His eyes instantly lit up and he reached out to take her.
Qingluan'er held onto Xing Hongxuan's arm and asked about the delivery.
Han Jue reminded him, “Be careful. Your second brother is Freedom Sage. He might hurt you.”
"What's? Freedom? Wasn't she just born?”
Han Qing'er was shocked. The hand that was holding the bedong shook.
“However, it has been nurtured for many years."
"But this is…"
Han Qing'er couldn't accept it. He had always thought that he was extremely talented, but he was inferior compared to his second brother.
Han Huang looked amused with his expression. He chuckled and raised both of his small hands, wanting to scratch his face.
Han Qing'er could only calm down forcefully after seeing how cute she was.
He started teasing Han Huang.
Qingluan'er exclaimed, “Born as Freedom. He should be the number one person in Chaos, right?"
Xing Hongxuan smiled. "Maybe. By the way, my cultivation level is also thanks to him.”
During the period when Han Huang was about to be born, his cultivation level had also increased tremendously.
"Sister's really lucky."
“No, Qing'er is very obedient. Although this child is talented, he will definitely become a restless person in the future.”
“Bring him if you have nothing to do in the future. I think Qing'er really likes it.
"I'm gonna stay here and watch this kid grow up."
"That's cool."
Han Jue ignored the conversation of the two women and looked at Han Huang.
Han Qing'er lifted him into the air and made him laugh even more.
The newborn Han Huang was already like a two-year-old child. He looked innocent, but Han Jue felt this child was strange.
Not to mention the future he saw in the illusion, he did not cry when Han Jue hit him earlier. Instead, he looked at her fearlessly. That look was something.
This child will probably scare others until their feet become weak when he grows up.
Han Jue thought to himself.
He decided to accompany Han Huang as he grew up. He would not cultivate first. After all, twenty years was a blink of an eye for him.
Qingluan'er brought Han Huang to another disciple to play. In the end, not long after, Han Huang accidentally injured a disciple. Fortunately, Han Jue was there. Otherwise, the disciple would be slapped until his soul was gone.
Han Jue was even more surprised.
Could this child have been able to distinguish his family?
Han Qing'er was shocked by Han Huang's attack and did not know what to do.
Han Jue raised his hand and sucked on Han Huang.
Han Huang bared his fangs and brandished his claws. He was extremely dissatisfied being gripped by Han Jue after returning to his embrace.
Xing Hongxuan walked over and frowned. “My husband, you must discipline this child well..”.
He had just seen that sight. If not for her son, she would probably be as surprised as Han Qing'er.
Han Jue said, "I know."
He looked around at the nearby students. Everyone looked scared and did not dare to approach.
Han Jue was helpless.
Indeed indeed.
This kid is really a little master.
It was impossible for all the children to be gentle with her.
Just like that, Han Jue started taking care of Han Huang personally. Xing Hongxuan pulled Qingluan'er to the side of Daoist temple Han Jue and prepared to open a new Daoist temple. He could not always cultivate under the tree. After all, Xing Hongxuan did not like him.
Time passes quickly.
Two years passed in an instant.
Han Jue always looked at Han Huang, afraid that this child would hurt someone.
He did not hold back Han Huang and usually let Han Qing'er play with him.
After two years, Han Huang looked to be three or four years old. He spoke in human language and his intelligence had reached the age of ten. He can communicate normally.
On this day.
Han Huang and Han Qing'er were under the old tree. Han Qing'er told me what she saw in the Eternal World. Han Huang lay down in front of him, holding his cheeks with both hands and wiggling his legs.
Two-year-old Han Huang was wearing a golden white silk robe. Her pupils were purple, and she was cute and divine.
After he grew up, he saw that Han Jue's pupils were red, so he no longer hid his purple eyes.
Han Huang was puzzled after hearing the story.
"Qing'er, why would that person want revenge?" Han Huang asked.
Han Qing'er smiled. "If someone kills me and our parents, do you want to kill that person?"
Han Huang tilted his head and said, "How can anyone kill you?"
Han Qing'er was stunned. "What if?"
"That's impossible."
"Why?"
"Because I'm gonna protect you."
“There are many people stronger than you in Chaos. Besides, you can't stay with us forever.”
“Then, I will kill all Chaotic beings. This way, no one can kill you.”
"You…"
Han Qing'er was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him. However, come to think of it, he was an older brother. How could a younger sister hit her older brother?
He then said, "You already want to kill without a grudge, let alone him who has a blood feud."
"No, he's not worthy."
"Why not?"
“He is very weak. Why would he want to kill someone stronger than him and want others to help?”
“Omong blank what are you saying? Should the weak be intimidated by the strong?”
"What else?"
"Hehe. Then, what if you are bullied by a stronger person?”
"No, no one can bully me."
Han Qing'er almost died from anger.
This kid asked to be hit and his brain got in trouble.
Right now, Han Jue walked over and said, "Huang'er, are you bullying your sister again?"
Han Huang hurriedly jumped up and scratched his head. "Cannot be. How can I bully him? He's the one who bullied me.”
He was most afraid of his father because only he dared to hit him. He couldn't fight back, and it was painful every time.