Chapter 511: Frost Flying Sword

At that moment, Fan Qingyin, Han Dazhuang, and He Dong, who were waiting outside the house, suddenly heard a series of sounds from inside that seemed both painful and joyful. They were all taken aback.

"What's that sound?" the honest and sincere Han Dazhuang asked, looking puzzled at He Dong and Huo Mengyao.

Huo Mengyao's face turned red. This damn jerk, always picking on us women, she stomped her foot and quickly slipped away.

Seeing this, He Dong shook his head and chuckled at Han Dazhuang, explaining, "What sound? Of course, it's the 'smack smack smack' sound."

"What 'smack smack smack'?" Han Dazhuang was completely befuddled.

He Dong was at a loss for words and said, "Brother Han, you really should find yourself a wife."

"Strange, what does that have to do with me finding a wife?" Han Dazhuang was stunned again.

"Forget it, talking to you is pointless. Let's go somewhere far, haha, the weather is so nice today, let's go over there and enjoy the breeze, clear our heads..."