[One Hundred and Seventy-Four] Integration

"No!"

"how is this possible?"

"Don't be fooled!"

Lei Chenyao's three roommates obviously didn't believe it.

The direct line and the collateral line of the Lei family have always been two groups, and they are clearly differentiated, especially in the martial arts institute, the direct line is even more disdainful of the collateral line, and the collateral line is not willing to provoke the direct line.

This means that in the Dingwu Academy, the number of collaterals is far more than the direct line, and these collateral lineages are more courageous and dare to show hostility to the direct line.

If this is the case in the Cingwu Academy or the Yiwu Academy, the number of direct lineages exceeds the number of collateral lines, how dare the collateral lines show some hostility, and it is estimated that the direct line will be crippled.

Now suddenly tell them that a young master of a direct line and a collateral line are brothers, and it would be strange if the three of them could believe it.

Lei Henyao was a little annoyed: "Although I'm a little silly, I'm not stupid, can't I tell the truth from the fake?"

The black-faced boy waved his hands again and again: "Where, of course we believe you. It is said that this young master Han Feng grew up in a Korean family, perhaps because of this reason."

The handsome boy and the tiger-headed boy nodded when they heard the words, that was the only possibility.

Those young masters who have been direct descendants from birth, which one does not look at them sideways.

Since this young master Han Feng grew up in a small family, it is not impossible not to have such a habit.

...

Lei Henyao saw that the three partners were not so hostile to Han Feng, and took the opportunity to say: "Today we will hold a dinner to welcome Han Feng, you will know if you go to contact with yourselves. If Han Feng is really not to your taste, it's a big deal. If we get in touch with Han Feng again, if our appetite is met, we will have a partner in the future, all in the same courtyard, looking up and seeing each other, is it true that we have always been strangers?"

The three roommates hesitated for a while, and finally nodded in response.

That's right, anyway, that is also the son of Lord Yuanjia. If he really keeps isolating each other, then Lord Yuanjia will know about it and turn his anger on them, their fate can be imagined.

Might as well find a way to befriend each other.

Listening to Lei Henyao's meaning, this young master is not so arrogant, maybe he can really become a friend.

...

There are several wooden houses in the entire courtyard, not every one is full of people, there are many, and Han Feng is only eleven or two.

The face of the black-faced boy in this courtyard is obviously quite large, and basically he attended the meeting.

Han Feng sat aside and talked with Lei Henyao.

At present, everyone is still a little suspicious, and they did not talk to Han Feng as soon as they came up.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the black-faced boy and the others found out that Han Feng was really on good terms with Lei Henyao, not just pretending, and gradually some boys joined the conversation.

These people were born in the Lei family. Although they were higher than ordinary families, they also limited their freedom.

From birth to the present, they have not walked out of Tianlin City.

And Han Feng is different.

Even if Han Feng went out to travel for only three months, his knowledge is limited, but he is better than these teenagers. He picked out a few things from his travels and told them. These teenagers were gradually attracted, and the hostility to Han Feng unconsciously dissipate.

The three black-faced youths looked at each other and walked over.

Lei Henyao immediately got up and introduced: "Han Feng, these are my three roommates, and this is the eldest among the four of us, Redley!"

Ridley is the black-faced boy.

Redley stretched out his hand: "You are welcome to join us. Our courtyard is also in the top ten in Dingwuyuan."

The entire Dingwu Academy has more than 1,000 people. According to a courtyard, there are as few as seven or eight people, as many as fifteen or sixteen people. There are at least sixty or seventy courtyards.

To be in the top ten is not bad.

Han Feng shook his hand back: "Please advise me in the future."

Lei Henyao pointed at the handsome young man again and said, "This is the second of the four of us, Lei Sifan!"

Lei Sifan looked annoyed: "Don't call me the second child!"

A group of half-eldest boys laughed out loud. In this world, second child is also a very obscure word. Han Feng glanced at Lei Sifan's crotch subconsciously.

Lei Sifan noticed Han Feng's eyes and became even more annoyed.

Han Feng coughed twice: "I'm sorry."

Lei Sifan snorted: "I heard the fourth one say that your strength is good, I will have a good discussion with you later, don't let me down."

The fourth child is Lei Henyao.

Han Feng smiled and said, "I won't let you down."

In this world, strength speaks after all. Only with strength can you gain real respect and friendship. Just relying on one mouth is just a matter of time. Can you tell stories every day?

A group of teenagers roared: "Han Feng, Lei Sifan is the second in our courtyard, you can't be careless."

"Yeah, if you lose, Lei Sifan will definitely laugh at you for a long time."

"Lei Sifan, Han Feng is a newcomer, you have to let it go."

"Lei Sifan, don't lose, or you will lose face."

Lei Sifan rolled his eyes: "If you can beat me, that's the best, it's best to beat even the boss."

The second among the four roommates, and the second most powerful in a courtyard, Lei Sifan was already full of resentment.

Of course, this does not mean that he will release water.

Several teenagers also knew about Lei Sifan's daily resentment, and they all laughed "haha".

Everyone laughed enough, Lei Henyao pointed at the tiger-headed and tiger-brained boy and said, "This is the third Lei Shijun, in fact, he is only a few days older than me, and he likes to pretend to be a big brother in front of me on weekdays!"

Lei Shijun smiled and said, "It's big for a few days, don't be convinced, you will call me brother in the future."

The crowd laughed again.

Han Feng felt that the feelings between these people were sincere and did not lie, and he couldn't help but bring a few smiles on his face.

Han Feng found that the feeling of staying here seemed to return to the feeling of staying in a previous life. At that time, the relationship between a bedroom was the closest.

...

"Come on, Han Feng, play with me first!"

Lei Henyao stood up first and invited the Korean style to fight.

"What's the hurry, fourth, let me come first!"

Lei Sifan also said lazily.

All the warriors looked at Han Feng at this time.

Lei Henyao is currently fifteen years old. Although he is only a low-grade aptitude, in the environment of the Lei family, there are also people who have a five-star cultivation base.

Lei Sifan was seventeen years old, and he was at the peak of the eight-star human rank!

And Han Feng is only fourteen years old, and he has stayed in Xiao Han's house for so long. How strong can he be now?

Even though Ding Wuyuan was the worst on the surface, it was a group of inferior talents, but in fact, the force of Dingwuyuan was not bad.

The younger generation above Xuanjie went to another place, and there were no masters above Xuanjie in the four major martial arts institutes.

Because of the low aptitude of Dingwu Academy, there are many younger generations of seventeen, eighteen, eighteen or nineteen years old. Although the aptitude is not high, but at such an old age, the cultivation base will naturally not be much worse.

On the contrary, in the previous major martial arts institutes, especially the Jiawu Institute and the second martial arts institute, there are almost no younger generation over the age of seventeen, because they have all broken through to the Xuan rank and went to another place to practice.

This also led to the younger generation of the previous major martial arts academies being too young and not so rich in combat experience. Sometimes the warriors of the Dingwu Academy have a higher chance of winning at the same level.

Lei Sifan's human rank is eight stars, and it is also in the upper class in the Bingwu Academy. Of course, if you count the age, it is nothing.

Han Feng didn't know this. When he saw that Lei Sifan had a rank of eight stars, he was shocked. In Han Feng's opinion, Dingwu Academy should be the worst of the four martial arts academies. Rank eight stars!

Lei Jiajia was only a ten-star in the Yiwu Academy, and he was already a high-level martial artist, and an eight-star in the Yiwu Academy was a middle-ranking existence, by no means the bottom.

But Han Feng was relieved when he thought of Lei Jiajia's age. The age is not equal. It is normal for a stronger one from Dingwu Academy. Lei Jiajia is only fifteen.

In this way, it is estimated that there will indeed be nine stars beyond the human level in this Dingwu Academy.

At this moment, Han Feng put away his contempt for Ding Wuyuan.

The Lei family has a profound background, and their martial arts skills are not bad. These warriors of the Lei family definitely have the ability to fight more than a star.

Under the gaze of several teenagers, Han Feng slowly stood up and said, "Okay, I will learn from the two of you!"