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At this time, Han Feihu's son Han Dong said coldly: "Dad, why bother talking to such an adopted bastard? Being angry with such a person will only lower your stature for nothing. Let me tell you, this kind of dog-like

This trash should be kicked out immediately!"

"Yes, letting such a useless wild dog enter our home is simply an insult to our ancient Han family!" Han Feihu's daughter Han Yue also sneered.

These two people have never regarded them as the Han family since they were young. If Han Feihong hadn't suppressed them, they would have been kicked out of the Han family long ago.

Snap!

Han Feng slapped his chopsticks, stood up, and hummed: "Kick my third brother out, who gave you the right? We were adopted by our adoptive father. There is nothing wrong with it, but don't forget that his adoptive father passed away three years ago."

One of the old bungalows has been transferred to my name."

"I am the owner of this house, so you are the ones who should get out!"

Han Feng did not lie. There are four old houses in the Han family, which are connected to each other. They have a large yard and even a rockery pavilion.

Perhaps Han Feihong considered the situation of his adopted sons, so he transferred an old bungalow under his name to his second son Han Feng as early as three years ago.

The adoptive father was worried that Han Feihu would not want them if he made a mistake.

Han Dong was furious and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's really a big joke. Who in the north of the city doesn't know that this old bungalow belongs to our Han family."

"I suspected that there was something wrong with the building that my second uncle transferred to you. Now that my second uncle is dead and there is no evidence of his death, of course you can just talk nonsense!"

"Don't even think about it. We are the Han family, and you are just adopted sons. To put it bluntly, you are outsiders. You still want to compete with us for the family property. Are you qualified?"

Han Xueer said at this time: "Although we are adopted, our adoptive father is kind to us. We are still half children of the Han family. Tomorrow is the day for the three families to compete in martial arts. We don't want to think about how to deal with it next.

What’s the point of arguing and infighting here?”

"You know very well how your adoptive father died. If you don't want to avenge your adoptive father and still act like a dog licker, what kind of Han family are you?"

Han Yue hummed: "Who doesn't know how to say nice things? Do you really think that we are you, just staying at home and eating and drinking? We went out in the rain today just to settle the matter of tomorrow's martial arts competition?"

Since childhood, Han Xueer and Han Yue have always been at odds with each other. Han Xueer has outstanding appearance and is a beauty, while Han Yue is mediocre in appearance. Therefore, Han Yue, the eldest daughter of the Han family, has been very jealous of Han Xueer since she was a child.

Han Xueer asked: "So have you found a solution?"

"That's natural!" Han Yue snorted coldly and sat down directly.

Han Feihu said: "I came here just to inform you that today I went to meet with the eldest son of the Zheng family and got a total of two pieces of good news."

"First, Wen Hui, who was going to compete on stage tomorrow, suddenly had his hands and feet broken. Although I don't know who was so bold and dared to attack the Wen family on the ground in the north of the city, he still helped.

Our Han family has one."

Han Feng said: "So, in the competition tomorrow, I won't have to face that old guy Wen Hui?"

"Yes, but the eldest son of the Zheng family has already given instructions. No matter who the Wen family will send to play tomorrow, our Han family will have to admit defeat. So Han Feng, listen to me, give me two symbolic punches tomorrow, and then
Chapter completed!