Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Chapter 302 It's Not Him



Chapter 302 It's Not Him

Xing Yun and Han Shaoqing had already caught the three running little ones and held them in their arms.

After all, there are many people here.

Even if the Nether Butterfly is hovering above their heads, it will protect them.

But as the old saying goes, it’s better to be safe than sorry.

Hearing this, Xing Yun said jokingly: "Shaoqing brother has become famous!"

Han Shaoqing shrugged helplessly and said with a smile: "Yes! But the reason why I became so famous this time is also thanks to my husband who added another strong touch."

Xing Yun said mischievously: "Brother Shaoqing, you are welcome. This is what I should do."

As for Han Shaoqing, before he left the forbidden area, the rumors about him had already become known to everyone.

There are three reasons: First, he is Mo Xinghan's son.

And that was the controversy that arose when he first appeared. Ling Xingyue made that request to Mo Xinghan for this, which made everyone curious about the subsequent developments.

The third is the massive thunderstorm.

After all, the horror of that thunder tribulation was seen by everyone outside the forbidden area.

They also found traces of Mo Xinghan's son here, so they subconsciously thought that the thunder tribulation was caused by Mo Xinghan's adopted son.

But how could they know that in that forbidden area there was not only Mo Xinghan's adopted son, but also an adopted son-in-law!

So, no wonder everyone thinks this way.

When Mo Xinghan heard this, he simply said, "It's not him."

Ling Xingyue also nodded and agreed: "It's really not him. As for the child, he has been found. It's him."

Ling Xingyue pulled Han Shaoqing, who was hiding behind and watching the show, into the whirlpool.

Everyone looked at Han Shaoqing from his hair to his feet as if he were a rare giant panda, and then said disappointedly: "It really isn't him."

Mo Xinghan didn't care how disappointed they were, he just said in a deep voice: "He, Han Shaoqing, will be the eldest young master of my Mo family from now on, you must treat them the same way you treat me when you see them."

Several elders were instantly dissatisfied. After all, Mo Xinghan was the leader of the Mo family, and they didn't know whether this kid who just showed up was a mule or a horse, so how could they accept that he should be treated like this?

Then he said sarcastically: "Since he is from my Mo family, how can he be surnamed Han? Also, whether he is worthy of our respect or not, we have to wait until he tests his qualifications before making a final judgment. It would be too hasty to make a decision now."

Mo Xinghan was about to refute when he heard Xing Yun's domineering words.

Xing Yun said he would protect Han Shaoqing.

They haven't done anything yet! These people are just taking advantage of me. Suddenly, their faces turn cold. They stare at the person who just spoke, and say arrogantly and domineeringly: "Are you dissatisfied? Then let's compete. If you win, you have the final say."

"Who are you and what do you have to do here?" Mo Xiaoan said rudely when being humiliated by someone.

Xing Yun first pointed at Han Shaoqing and said, "I am his Taoist partner."

Then he pointed at Mo Xinghan and said unceremoniously: "You are the son-in-law of your master. This is clear."

Mo Xinghan knew that Xing Yun was trying to establish Han Shaoqing's authority, so he stopped talking and just watched.

There was a flash of unnaturalness on Mo Xiaoan's face. He looked at Mo Xinghan and saw that Mo Xinghan not only did not scold him, but also had an attitude of acquiescence.

He felt even more unhappy. After all, who dared to be the boss in front of Mo Xinghan in the past? Now this person came up and made the decision, not only in front of Mo Xinghan, but also in front of him. Mo Xinghan actually let them do whatever they wanted. He was so angry that he immediately accepted the challenge.

"Okay, just don't regret it."

Xing Yun sneered, handed the little cub in his arms to Han Shaoqing, and murmured: "It is said that the first bird to stick its head out gets shot, so don't blame me for using you to establish my authority, and at the same time, I am using you to test my sword."

"In that case, you are honored! After all, you are the first person to face it when it comes into the world."

These words fell into Han Shaoqing's ears.

He knew what Xing Yun was planning and acquiesced to his approach.

A sword instantly appeared in Xing Yun's hand. He raised his chin and said, "Come on! Let me see if your strength is as strong as your tone."

Mo Xiaoan didn't care. Although they were both Nascent Soul cultivators, in his opinion, he was older, more experienced, and more knowledgeable than them.

In his eyes, Xing Yun was just a rookie who had just started out.

As a result, he underestimated his enemy and had to retreat hastily to avoid Xing Yun's attack. The sharp sword energy also cut Mo Xiaoan's cheek.

Bright red blood oozed from the wound.

His first Waterloo in many years was at the hands of Xing Yun.

Therefore, the look in his eyes when looking at Xing Yun changed from contempt to respect.

And several predecessors and the remaining souls had to admit that their opportunities were not insufficient, but far too far away.

Just the aura contained in Xing Yun's profound cultivation and the sword that was obviously extraordinary.

These are things they never had.

Now they can't even afford to feel envy, jealousy or hatred.

Some of the others noticed a slight difference, but those with lower cultivation levels hadn't figured out what was going on. They just sighed, or were shocked that such a little-known person could actually defeat Mo Xiaoan with just one move.

Xing Yun didn't care about other people's opinions. He was here to establish his authority, so of course he had to let people see his strength. Seeing that he was so vulnerable, he curled his lips in disdain and said calmly, "It seems that you are not good enough!"

Mo Xiaoan was also inspired by Xing Yun's words. He wiped his face fiercely and said viciously, "Come again."

After saying this, he didn't dare to underestimate Xing Yun this time and used all his strength.

Xing Yun never dared to underestimate anyone. Now seeing that Mo Xiaoan was serious, he did not panic and continued to respond calmly.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than ten or twenty moves.

Mo Xiaoan was able to handle it calmly at the beginning, but now it is becoming increasingly difficult.

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "I have never seen your martial arts before, and the moves are weird and tricky, unlike what we have here. So, this competition doesn't count."

Xing Yun was not disturbed, and did not miss any moves. He smiled and said, "If you are not as skilled as others, then you are not as skilled as others. Don't try to shirk it."

Mo Xiaoan wanted to say something, but Xing Yun didn't give him the chance. He just swept him with one move and knocked him away.

This move surprised everyone.

Mo Xiaoan felt it even more intuitively.

He lost.

In such a shameful situation, in front of everyone, he was furious. But being furious would only make his current situation worse, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it. He admitted: "I lost."

After saying this, he calmed down instead, and realized belatedly that Xing Yun was using him to feed him a trick while also using him to establish his authority.


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