Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Ten days later.

Madam Han took Han Yun and Yan Hao back to Hanyin Mountain in the northwest of the Elda continent, and then brought them to her husband.

Han Mo met Yan Hao, who was brought back by his wife.

Before this, he had already sent people to investigate Yan Hao's identity and past clearly.

Yan Hao, 24 years old, is the younger brother of the Undead Clan leader. He is a dark necromancer magician of the younger generation of the Undead Clan and has just broken through to the third king level.

The talent for cultivation is decent, but I just don’t work hard enough.

According to his investigation, this guy has been running outside all the time since he awakened his magical talent, and has been idle and not doing his job every day.

He has a clean background and a clean past, and has no bad habits except for wandering around.

From this point of view, she is worthy of his son.

He had no objection to his wife's arrangement. Although he still disliked Yan Hao a little, he didn't want to be an elder who broke up the couple.

Han Mo was actually looking forward to Yan Hao's appearance.

As a living being who has practiced the Nine Nether Ice Art layer by layer to the ninth level, he can better understand Han Yun's pain and helplessness of being deprived of emotions.

If he had not met his lover, he would not have been able to walk out of that world of ice and snow, let alone break through the ninth level of the Nine Nether Ice Art in one fell swoop.

His personal experience made him understand Han Yun better and made him feel more sorry for his son, which resulted in his expression being a little cold but still normal when he faced Yan Hao.

"You are a guest, welcome to Hanyin Mountain."

Yan Hao looked at his future father-in-law with a smile, trying his best to make him satisfied with himself as a son-in-law.

"Thank you, Uncle Han."

Madam Han stepped forward and held Han Mo's hand, with a hint of tenderness between her brows, "Han Mo, I plan to arrange Yan Hao to live in Yun'er's yard."

She glanced back at Yan Hao and Han Yun, then turned to look at Han Mo again, "These two children really should cultivate their relationship."

"I'll follow your arrangements." Han Mo nodded slightly, his silver eyes filled with a doting smile.

Madam Han looked over and the corners of her lips curled up.

The couple looked at each other, and the sweet atmosphere made Han Jun and Yan Hao look like light bulbs.

Han Mo suddenly glanced at Han Yun and said, "In two months, the Eight Races Trial Competition will be held. This time, you will lead the Snow Demon Clan to participate."

Han Yun nodded gently, "I understand."

Han Mo said softly: "This time the competition venue is set in the forest capital of the elves."

"Most of the elves are healers and summoners. You should let them use some strength when they attack, and don't let the elves lose too badly."

The elves are the hosts of this competition after all, so they have to give the elves some face when they participate in the competition on their own turf.

Han Yun pursed her lips and said, "I'll try my best."

There was only victory and defeat in the competition, and he tried his best to make sure the elves lost without feeling too embarrassed.

Han Mo patted Han Yun's shoulder and said, "You still need to hurry up and practice, and break through from the sixth level to the ninth level of the Nine Nether Ice Art as soon as possible."

"I look forward to the day when you become the master of the mountain."

Even if Han Jun is in a relationship, he cannot neglect his cultivation, otherwise the negative effects of the Nine Nether Ice Art on him will come back.

He hoped that Han Jun could reach the ninth level as soon as possible so that he could be completely relieved and hand over Hanyin Mountain to his son.

His son was destined to be the master of Hanyin Mountain.

Han Yun raised her fair face and spoke in a pleasant voice, "That day won't be too far away. I am confident that I can break through to the ninth level."

He has already touched the border of the seventh level and will be able to break through again in a month at most.

And at that time he can advance again.

The Venerable level is his ultimate goal, and it is also his second mission in this world.

Han Mo said with relief: "I believe you."

He and Madam Han watched Han Jun and Yan Hao walk out of the meeting hall of Hanyin Mountain, and they also hoped in their hearts that the two children could achieve success.

Han Jun brought Yan Hao back to her own yard.

He did not accept Yan Hao's request for a kiss, but instead moved a pile of magic books and placed them in front of Yan Hao, looking seriously at his confused boyfriend.

"From today on, you have to study hard."

"You will also have to participate in this Eight Clans Trial Competition to test your level, and your current king-level cultivation level looks a bit shabby."

The despised Yan Hao: "..."

Oh, heaven and earth! What kind of nightmare is this?

He just wanted to date Han Jun, and didn't want to be forced to sit at the table and learn magic from Han Jun!

Yan Hao blinked his dark eyes in grievance and quietly pulled Han Yun's sleeve. "The Undead Clan doesn't need a contestant like me who fishes in troubled waters. Can I not learn these magic books?"

Han Yun said coldly: "No!"

"Strength is respected in the Eldar Continent. If you are too weak and go out, you will be bullied. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

Yan Hao felt like he was hit by another arrow in the heart.

First, his boyfriend complained about his poor cultivation level, and then he said that his strength was too weak. This miserable study life was really unbearable!!!

Han Yun pinched Yan Hao's face and said, "Learn quickly."

Yan Hao lowered his head with a sad face, "Just learn it."

No matter how reluctant he was, he had to practice diligently under Han Yun's urging and set a lofty goal for himself.

When he becomes stronger, he will press Han Yun on the bed and kiss her until she can only cry. Then he will see if Han Yun dares to say that I am too weak again.