Two days later.

In the Federal Glory Auditorium located in the center of S City, the huge auditorium is full of people. Countless reporters in the front row are debugging equipment, waiting for the start of the award ceremony.

Inside a lounge on the west side of the second floor.

The lounge is not big, even a bit old, with a window on the east side, which allows you to see the scene on the city center square outside.

At this time, the window had been closed, and the outside world could not hear any sound in the lounge.

There was a collector's version of the phonograph on the table, and a vinyl record was slowly rotating.

The melodious music lingers indoors.

‘Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is green and the sky is connected to the sky.’

‘The evening breeze blows the willows and the sound of the flute is gone, and the sunset is outside the mountains.’

‘The end of the sky and the corner of the earth, the half of the friends are scattered.’

‘A pot of turbid wine will be over again. I will leave my dreams cold tonight.’

‘A thousand love, a cup of wine, the sound of the flute is urging.’

‘I’ll ask you when I’ll go, don’t linger when I’m here…’

Han Yun sat on a wooden rocking chair, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the song.

There were faint tears in the corner of his eyes.

For some reason, after returning from the transfer station, his mood seemed to be heavier than before.

It was as if a heavy shackle was tying on him, tying him tightly and unable to move.

That is a shackle called power. Under this shackle, he will kill more and more people and do more and more things against his will. He really cannot enjoy any fun in such things, and he only feels extremely sad.

Everyone in the world knows that gods and immortals are good, but they can’t forget their fame. Where are the generals and ministers in ancient and modern times? A pile of grass is gone.

Perhaps, when he is so powerful that he does not need a family, and the family is so powerful that he does not need him, he can escape safely and become a free and carefree person.

But, will there really be that day?

Listening to the melodious song, Han Yun's eyes appeared in front of him as Han Tianfu and his son left.

I don’t know where the father and son have been, what happened to him, and how he is doing now.

When he sent Han Tianfu away, he gave Han Tianfu a total of 120,000 spirit stones, which were all the spirit stones on him at that time, and it should be enough.

"Do you want a tissue?" Zero handed over a tissue.

Han Yun waved his hand and said, "No, I guess I've gotten into the sand."

He reached out to wipe his tears.

Yu San was standing next to him with a thick document, and he had just finished reading the contents of the first page.

Yu San asked, "Young clan leader, I..."

Han Yun said lightly: "Continue to recite."

Yu San nodded and continued to recite: "The clan conveys the meaning that since Han Hu was killed by the evil demon, you are in the Golden Pill stage again and should take over the patrol team directly. Your patrol team will be directly incorporated into the patrol team. The clan also wants to ask for your opinions."

Han Yun shook his head and said, "Party Captain gives it to Han Zimo. I am too young and I am not interested for the moment."

Yu San picked up the pen and scratched it on the paper, and said, "Then it's about the inspector team. Because the inspector team was seriously dereliction of duty this time, not only did it not catch up with the traitor, but it also accidentally put you in danger and caused the Tigers to die. The clan decided to put all members of the inspector team in a confinement and reflect on it. It was one month. The clan also wanted to ask whether you agree or whether you have any other suggestions."

Han Yun raised his hand and said casually: "Three months."

Yu San was stunned, wrote it on the paper, and then continued: "About the fact that you were awarded the Federal Demon-killing Medal today, the clan means that you cannot disclose the defection of Han Tianfu, just say that it was an unknown casual cultivator, otherwise it would have a bad impact on the family."

Han Yun nodded and said, "Yes."

Yu San put away the document and said, "Those are these three things. Do you still need to read the detailed content yourself?"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "No need."

Yu San disappeared into the shadow.

Han Yun finished listening to a song, sighed, and stood up to turn the phonograph.

Most of the things Yu San reported to him were guessed before he came back.

Han Hu died. According to the rules, the family naturally wanted him to take charge of the patrol team, but Han Yun had no interest in this. If he entered the patrol team, he would be busy enough.

He is already very busy.

Han Yun can still use his excuse to be young as an excuse, so it will be fine to delay it for a few years.

He expected that all the inspectors were incarcerated. From their departure to their return, Han Yixuan basically did not make a correct choice. The third elder was in a tough backstage, which was unreasonable.

The family had to be imprisoned for one month, and he directly proposed to be imprisoned for three months. The final result was that it should be a compromise, about two months.

In the past two months, Han Yixuan could no longer come out to get in the way, and Han Yun felt a little comfortable.

As for the Federal Demon-killing Medal, Han Yun had never thought of this before.

After receiving the incident report he submitted, the family actually spread the story of him killing evil demons. Evil demons are the greatest threat to humans and are even more terrifying than monsters. The Federation has a special medal, which is awarded to monks who have killed evil demons.

So he came to the Federal Hall of Honor today, waiting for the federal authorities to award him a medal.

Dongdong.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"In." Han Yun sorted out his clothes and said.

A federal public official walked in and said, "Mr. Han, the award has begun. Please enter."

Han Yun nodded and said, "Yes."

He asked Zero to wait for him here, and then followed the public servant downstairs and headed to the auditorium on the first floor.

On the auditorium awarding platform.

When Han Yun appeared, the audience was boiling, shouting Han Yun's name, and reporters also rushed over to get first-hand interview information.

But there is no time for the interview yet, and the reporters have been stopped.

Guo Zhiming, deputy speaker of the Federal House of Lords in S City, enthusiastically brought Han Yun to the central position.

The members of the House of Lords all come from wealthy families, but the rules of the House of Lords are that top wealthy families cannot serve as speakers, otherwise it will affect justice. Therefore, the speakers are all members of small families, and Guo Zhiming is a member of the Guo family, a very small wealthy family.

"Today, on behalf of the federal authorities, I will award the highest honor and the Demon-killing Medal to Mr. Han, and everyone will applaud." Guo Zhiming announced.

Han Yun waved at everyone with a smile, which immediately caused applause.

"Mr. Han, do you have anything to say?" Guo Zhiming handed the microphone to Han Yun and said with a smile.

The audience also calmed down.

Han Yun took the microphone and said, "Actually, I haven't made much contribution to this Demon-Slaying Operation."

He said with sympathy: "In this operation, the one who contributed the most was Han Hu, the captain of my Han family patrol team. There is no doubt that he is a dedicated captain and a practitioner with a sense of justice and responsibility. I am here to express my sincerest condolences to him."

Guo Zhiming smiled and said, "Haha, we can see that Mr. Han is such a humble person. Everyone applauds again!"

Applause immediately thundered!

"Mr. Han, I love you!"

"Mr. Han, I am your fan!"

The audience shouted enthusiastically.

There is no doubt that everyone likes heroes.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Guo Zhiming handed a golden medal to Han Yun, which was naturally the Medal of Demon-killing.

After the award ceremony, reporters also rushed up.

"Mr. Han, I heard that the evil demon is the only son of an elder of the Han family. Is it true?" asked a reporter.

Han Yun waved his hand and said seriously: "It's total nonsense. I've never heard of such a thing."

"Also, Mr. Han, there is a rumor that you let a traitor go in this operation. Is this a basis?" another reporter asked.

Han Yun smiled and said, "Our Han family has never made any mistakes in doing things, and it will not and cannot let any traitor go."

He pushed open the other microphones and said, "I have something to do later, sorry."

After saying that, he waved to the audience again, then left the auditorium and walked towards the upstairs lounge.

It's actually okay for him to wait, he just doesn't like the feeling of being a hero by so many people.

Han Yun had just walked to the corner outside the lounge and suddenly stopped, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Just at the door of the lounge, there was an old man standing. The old man was short and hunched, but with a strong majesty and momentum.

Didi.

The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's ears.

[There is a second-level monk in the dispersed spirit level (hostile) ahead, with a combat power of 162100, please make your choice]

Didi.

[The combat power is too far apart, so it is recommended not to choose, just commit suicide]

Han Yun took a deep breath, walked forward and said, "Three Elder, are you looking for me?"

The old man was the third elder Han Qisheng, the top cultivator of the Han family, and the second-level powerhouse of the distraction.

Han Qisheng said hoarsely: "Young clan leader, congratulations."
Chapter completed!