Country h, a Taekwondo gym.

Eight sparring instructors from the gym stood in two rows. In the middle was a slender woman. Although she was wearing a large Taekwondo costume, a black belt tied her graceful waist. Even the coarse linen clothes could not hide her aloof temperament.

And beautiful and pure.

"Yan Zhengling, you are too arrogant. If you want to challenge all the sparring masters in our gym at the same time, I think you will lose." One of the sparring masters said very unconvinced.

The woman wears a high ponytail, and her long black and shiny hair falls wildly on her shoulders. It is in contrast to her palm-sized face. Her face has jade-like skin, and her facial features are like a painting.

The painting is the same. When you unfold the scroll, the sun is like fire.

Yan Zhengling kicked out with a long leg. The trainer who was hit was shaken immediately, but he praised sincerely, "Not bad, my strength is much greater than before."

Yan Zhengling's progress stems from her solid foundation. After two years of orderly physical conditioning and physical training, coupled with the guidance of famous teachers, and her arduous training and meditation day after day, her Taekwondo has gained

A qualitative leap.

When Yan Zhengling knocked the eight sparring masters to the ground, the gym director walked out with a smile and said: "It turns out that Han Bao's talent is due to his mother's excellent genes."

Yan Zhengling said eagerly, "You don't know how much sweat and tears I have shed for this day to come. If I defeat you, I will wave goodbye to Country H and never come to this sad place again."

The sparring coaches looked at each other, "We know how much sweat you have shed. But how much tears have you shed? How do you explain this?"

Yan Zhengling said, "In order to achieve the glory that I am today, I said goodbye to my closest relatives. The pain of leaving home is beyond your understanding. Come on...!"

"Um."

Coming out of the gym, Yan Zhengling looked at the blue sky and showed a charming and elegant smile. "Brother, I'm coming back, wait for me."

The imperial capital was shrouded in clouds and the twilight was dim.

Yan Zhengling said, "No, it's more that he inherited his father's talent."

Yan Zhengling hugged the kind curator and said with tears of gratitude, "Director, thank you for your help to me these past two years. I am going back to China. I will miss you."

The curator said with emotion, "You and Han Bao are both the best students I have ever accepted in my life. I am proud of you."

Zhantingcheng sighed helplessly, "He has made up his mind, let's go. Staying will only make him worried."

Zhan Tingcheng supported Yu Qianqian and walked to Jue Zhan Han, "Jue'er!"

Lord Zhan Han turned around slowly. He was only wearing a white shirt. The sudden change in the weather made him look a little thinly dressed.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore the sky apart, and bean-like raindrops hit the vegetation and bricks of Tourmaline Manor. The sound of rain filled the brain like a magic sound, making people feel very uneasy.

Lord Zhan Han stood in front of the carved window in the Xiangding Garden Hall, quietly looking at the rain hitting the banana trees outside the window. The helpless voices of Zhan Tingcheng and Yu Qianqian could be heard in his ears.

"Tingcheng, go and talk to Jue'er, can we not leave?"

Zhan Hanjue didn't accept his kindness, his eyes were cold and he said, "I'm not cold. I sneeze, maybe someone misses me."

What he said was what Zheng Ling told him a long, long time ago.

Zhantingcheng sighed weakly. "How long are you going to hate me?"

He couldn't help but sneeze.

Yu Qianqian reminded him with concern, "Jueer, please wear more clothes."

Zhan Tingcheng saw the coat on the sofa, staggered over, handed the clothes to Zhan Hanjue, "Put it on, don't worry your mother."

Zhan Hanjue looked at him coldly, "I don't even have the qualifications to hate you."

Yu Qianqian cried out in surprise, "Jue'er, you know he is yours..."

Lord Zhan Han nodded.

Yu Qianqian looked at Zhanting City and then at Zhan Hanjue with tears streaming down her face.


Chapter completed!