The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and then the Zen master smiled forcefully: "Brother Han, I can't hide it, if the Flame Gate is my main business now, I will definitely give it to you." It's just a pity, hey。。。。。 ！”

"Hey!" Han Ming sighed lightly and shook his head, "I also know your difficulties, so this is exactly the reason why I told you bluntly. But I can tell you clearly, the Flame Sect, within a hundred years, will definitely be a first-class sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the Zen master immediately looked at Han Ming in surprise and said incredulously: "This, this is unlikely, even if I need to be silent for fifty years after the Flame Sect is promoted to the third-level sect. To be promoted to the second-level sect, it takes another hundred years of silence. We don't have that much time to find those masters!"

Han Ming smiled confidently and said, "You don't have to worry about the master's business, I will naturally handle it." I also hope that the Zen monk and Taoist friends can help Han, so that Han can make a difference, and it will not ruin the friendship between us!"

"That's nature, that's nature. Brother Han, I'll give you an answer tomorrow, okay?" When the Zen master heard this, he was immediately a little excited and couldn't find the north, and just wanted to hurry up and meet the Flame Ancestor and tell him about it.

At this moment, the neon face was like a peach blossom, and he slowly walked over with a pot of flower tea in his hand. He smiled softly and said, "Master, Uncle Han, please drink tea." This Hong'er just made the flower tea for you!"

The Zen master rolled his eyes and asked again, "Brother Han, how did you think about the incident I told you?"

Han Ming snorted coldly in his heart, but he smiled with embarrassment: "It's better for Han to think about this for a few days, after all, this matter is very important, and I still need to tell the family." ”

"Yes, so I'll go down first. Hong'er, you are so good to serve Brother Han, don't snub him!" The Zen master said earnestly to Neon again, and then hurriedly flew outside.

Neon naturally knows what the Zen master means.

Long ago, the Zen master had already discussed it with Neon. is to use all means to marry Neon to Han Ming. In this way, not only can Han Ming, the big fish, be tied, but also seek more development for the Flame Gate in the future.

And Neon was even more happy to agree, after all, he heard that Han Ming was a disciple of a first-class sect, so where would he be unhappy in his heart. Originally, the descendants of those second-level sects pursued neon, and neon just wanted to whet their appetite.

I never thought that this hanging appetite would actually hang out a descendant of a first-class sect. This made Neon full of excitement, thinking that as long as he could catch up with Han Ming, his future glory and wealth and so-called cultivation strength would definitely be better.

The Zen master slowly walked away.

Neon held the flower tea in his hand, came towards Han Ming, poured a cup of flower tea in his hand for Han Ming, and said gently: "Uncle Han, this is the flower tea I made for you, how about you taste it?"

Han Ming smiled and raised his glass, his divine sense was scattered around at the moment, and he was relieved only after discovering that the Zen master had gone to that ancestor's cave again. He slowly lowered the cup again, smiled and looked at Neon silently.

"Uncle Han, why are you looking at people like this?" Neon thought that he didn't rely on this flower tea, this Han Ming looked directly at himself like this, and suddenly looked coquettish, and asked in a voice like a charm.

Han Ming laughed lightly a few times, and suddenly asked, "Neon, are you discussing with your master how to hook me up with this big fish?"

"Ahh I, I didn't discuss anything with me, with my master, is Uncle Han misunderstood!" "After all, Neon is still a woman who has not been involved in the world, and she was directly broken by Han Ming, and her speech was a little hesitant, and her eyes didn't dare to look directly at Han Ming, and she kept dodging.

Seeing the neon like this, Han Ming was even more sure that there must be other effects in this flower tea.

Han Ming sneered, took the teacup in his hand in front of Neon, and said softly: "Okay, if there is nothing, you can drink this cup of flower tea!

Neon was stunned for a moment, she knew about this flower tea. Although drinking flower tea just makes people sleepy, the incense piece is an incomparably strong **.

After drinking this mixed ** flower tea, Han Ming will definitely be in a coma and drowsy. At that time, Neon happened to be by his side again, and under Han Ming's beastly nature, everything was so justified.

This is also the ploy of the Zen master: even Han Ming does not like neon and is unwilling to marry neon. As long as the raw rice is cooked and matured by then, plus neon and some tricks, there is no worry that Han Ming will not be in the trap.

It's a pity that the Zen master has made a lot of calculations, and he didn't count that Han Ming had already doubted him.

In the cave of the Flame Ancestor, after the Zen master had told the Ancestor about Han Ming's original words, he stood respectfully in place, waiting for the Flame Ancestor's answer.

Although this condition also made the Flame Ancestor a little moved, but this Flame Gate was created by him, how could he hand it over to others, and he shook his head regretfully at the moment and said: "That's it, forget it! This Flame Gate was founded by me with my own hands, and I can't watch it be transferred to others!"

The Zen master hurriedly persuaded: "Ancestor, that's not what you say. Think about it, if it is handed over to Han Ming temporarily, then our Flame Sect will be able to reach the first-level sect within a hundred years, and at that time, won't this head still be a disciple of our Flame Sect? Besides, Han Ming is just a pawn for us to use!"

"Confused, since he is a disciple of a first-class sect, how can he be so easily used by us? I'm afraid that when the time comes, we will lose our wife and lose our soldiers! Don't talk about this matter again, I won't agree, you go down!" The Flame Ancestor immediately reprimanded the Zen master and said firmly. In fact, the Flame Ancestor did this to protect the Flame Gate. He even, if the Flame Sect became a subordinate sect of the Han family, it would not be as good as Han Ming said.

"Ancestor。。。。。 "The Zen practitioner is a little anxious and wants to say something.

The Flame Ancestor glared at him and scolded angrily: "Well, don't you even listen to me? Besides, the Flame Gate is now my master, this matter is so decided, you don't need to say anything more, go down!"

The Zen master suddenly had some resentment in his heart, but the ancestor said so, and he could only retreat obediently.

"Hey, I really don't know what the Han family of Chaos Lei Xiu is having. Going around to subdue these fourth-level sects, it seems that they must not have a good heart. I'd better be on guard, it's just these disciples under the sect, hey!" the Flame Ancestor sighed and muttered to himself after seeing the Zen master walk away.

And in the cave of the Zen man, Neon was already kneeling in front of Han Ming at this moment, crying and telling the reason before and after. After hearing this, Han Ming sneered and thought, "Sure enough, as I expected, this Zen master really doesn't have a good heart." Hey, he seems to be almost there. But this neon has to be kept, hehe!"

Han Ming slowly picked up Neon, took Neon's hand, and suddenly ten prohibitions were placed on Neon's body. Han Ming said softly: "Neon, my ten prohibitions, even your ancestor can't save you." From now on, all you have to do is listen to me, and I can save your life, understand?"

Although Neon's face was full of fear, she could only keep nodding her head.

Han Ming smiled with relief, and with a wave of his big hand, the tears on Neon's face had disappeared. Han Ming whispered, "Your master is coming soon, and you are still pretending to be the same as before, you know?"

As soon as he said that, the Zen master had already returned to the cave. Han Ming shook his hand, and the tea in the cup was already empty. Han Ming also pretended to be very tired, and his eyes were already red.

After the Zen master came back, when he saw Han Ming like this, he hurriedly asked nervously, "Brother Han, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so tired, didn't you have a good rest here with me?"

"No, maybe I've been too tired lately!In this case, I'll go and rest for a while, and I'll talk about the rest tomorrow!" After Han Ming finished speaking, he walked towards the room step by step.

Seeing this, the Zen master hurriedly glanced at the neon messenger and said, "Hong'er, why don't you hurry up and help your Uncle Han back to the room?"

Before Neon could speak, Han Ming immediately spoke nervously: "No, no." Oh, because of my special exercises, it's not appropriate for Neon to send me today, and besides, I can go back myself, no problem!"

"Hehe, you have a special exercise, but drank my flower tea with **, haha!" The Zen man thought happily in his heart, but his face was anxious and uneasy: "How can this work, Neon, don't hurry up and send you Uncle Han!"

Neon also knew that she couldn't refute it, so she hurriedly ran to Han Ming's side, held Han Ming's arm, and said softly: "Uncle Han, let Neon send you back。。。。。! ！”

After saying that, Han Ming was helped back to the room by Neon.

After entering the room, Han Ming immediately held Neon in his arms. Neon didn't know what was going on, she was overwhelmed by Han Ming's sudden hug, and hurriedly wanted to push Han Ming away, and asked hurriedly: "Ah, Master Han, Uncle Han, what are you going to do, Master is outside..." ！”

Han Ming put his finger to his lips and motioned for Neon to keep it silent.

And the Zen master also listened cautiously to the movement in Han Ming's room, and gloated: "Haha, that's it." Hurry up a little longer, wait until tomorrow, and I'll see the results I want, haha!"

Just as the Zen practitioner was eavesdropping on the side, Han Ming shook his hand, and the two prohibitions were suddenly laid down. One is to prevent other people's divine consciousness from looking at it, and the other is to prevent others from eavesdropping, both to prevent that Zen person.

The Zen practitioner, who was eavesdropping, suddenly felt that he could not hear any sound. Snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I didn't expect this Han Ming to be quite careful." For fear of making a sound, and a layer of prohibition was set up, he didn't look like a decent gentleman. Hmph, as long as I hook up with Han Ming, my Flame Sect will become a first-level sect sooner or later, haha!"

After thinking about it, the Zen master also returned to his room and began to dream of his spring and autumn season.

As for Han Ming, at this time, he put the neon on on the bed, and he sat cross-legged on a nearby stool, closed his eyes and meditated and cultivated. Neon, who was originally extremely nervous, instantly relaxed, but was a little disappointed.

She still doesn't know why Han Ming is doing this, is it just to tease her?

The next day, early in the morning. Han Ming got up early, and Neon was also very easy to wake up. Not long after Han Ming got up, Neon also slowly woke up. Although the night was peaceful, Neon was in the same room with a strange man for the first time, and there were still a lot of awkwardness.

Han Ming didn't ask any other questions, and directly ordered, "Neon, you stay in the room today, and don't come out no matter what happens outside." Remember, even if your master dies, you can't come out, understand?"

"You, are you going to kill my master?" Although the Zen Practitioner used her to hook up with Han Ming, if there was no Zen Practitioner, Neon would have died long ago, and there would be no present at all.

Han Ming shook his head lightly and said, "It depends on whether your master is interested or not." If he doesn't know how to be interested, then I'll just kill him, and I'll save him trouble. If he is interested, I will keep his life. You better stay in the room honestly, don't try to get out, you can't get out!"

After finishing speaking, Han Ming pretended to be a little hard and opened the door.

Coincidentally, while walking on the road outside, I met a Zen practitioner who was walking with me. When the Zen master saw Han Ming, he immediately asked in surprise, "Brother Han, have you seen my apprentice neon, why has it disappeared since last night?"