Han Ming smiled softly and didn't say anything. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the ground, and he hummed in his mouth: "Silent heart cherishes, dream of the beginning of that year." There are too many things on the mind, and it is difficult to break the line of affection. When he parted today, he recounted the day every year. The love is deep, and the dream wakes up twice!"

"Hey, you're a good word, where did you copy it, or did you write it yourself?" Feng Yang Old Demon asked with some surprise as he listened to Han Ming's humming words.

Han Ming looked at the pill in front of him, looked forward with his eyes, and said, "It's her, that's what she wrote." It was also when we first met, she wrote. [Search for the latest updates; Feng Yang Old Demon nodded thoughtfully and said, "Yes, it seems that this girl can be called a strange woman!"

Just as the two were laughing and talking, there was a sound of footsteps. It happened to stay at the door of the cell where Han Ming was, and it was Zhao Fan and a woman who stood at the door of the cell.

This woman is Zhao Fan's wife, Zhao Feng's mother, Yan Ruo, the great elder of the Yunhai Sect.

Zhao Fan sighed lightly, pointed at Han Ming, and said angrily: "Yan Ruo, it's him, it's him who killed our son." ”

When Yan Ruo heard this, he immediately glared at Han Ming angrily, and several drops of Yunhai Essence Water appeared in his hand, and scolded loudly: "You thief of the Demon Dao, you actually killed my child, I will kill you today to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Han Ming smiled indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" Your son is to blame, no wonder others, let alone Han!"

"Fart, when is my child going to kill you? Are you always jealous of my family Feng'er, and 。。。。。。 After Yan Ruo heard Han Ming's words, he couldn't help but scolded directly, and roared in an extremely sharp voice.

Han Ming directly interrupted her words, his eyes were also unusually angry, and he roared: "Hmph! It is your sin to give birth to a child and not teach a child." Now that you're still saying these nonsense words, you might as well inquire about your so-called good peak!"

Zhao Fan pointed his finger at Han Ming, and suddenly four thin needles directly penetrated Han Ming's limbs, Zhao Fan said angrily: "Han Ming, I won't let you die so easily, I will let you suffer a kind of pain for a day, you wait for me!"

"Hmph" Han Ming was nailed to his limbs with thin needles, and suddenly sweating from under his face, he couldn't help but snort in pain. However, Han Ming can really be regarded as an iron-clad man, even so, he still laughed.

The laughter echoed throughout the dark prison, and he shouted loudly: "Haha, pain, if there is any trick, just use it, don't let Han see your jokes, haha~~~!Zhao Fan, I regret it so much, I should have killed your daughter again, haha~~~!"

"Damn, shit. I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Zhao Fan was suddenly angry, and a ball of light slowly condensed in his hand, which was about to condense and form, and hit towards Han Ming.

The old demon's eyes were cold, and he spat out a tooth from his mouth. A loud "bang" sound came, and the teeth went directly through Zhao Fan's abdomen, and after Zhao Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, he was forced to kneel down.

Seeing this scene, the old demon of Fengyang couldn't help but sneer: "Haha~~! If this is seen by those old guys, they won't pick your skin?"

Yan Ruo glared at the old demon of Fengyang angrily, and snorted coldly: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that it is just the old demon of Fengyang who has been reduced to a prisoner of the ranks! I didn't expect it to be hundreds of years, and now my temper is still so big, I really deserve to be the old devil of Fengyang!"

"That's natural, otherwise would your Yunhai Sect's sect master become the old man's crotch plaything? Now the Yunhai Sect's sect master is interested in playing again, the old man doesn't mind, hehe!" How could Feng Yang Old Demon be willing to be teased by a junior, and now tear it open on the wound of the Yunhai Sect, and sprinkle a handful of salt.

"You~~~~!" Yan Ruo listened, and was immediately speechless with anger, and then shouted at the cell head not far away: "Cell leader, open this door, I will kill this hateful old devil of the wind and the wind!"

Zhao Fan listened, and just wanted to stop Yan Ruo, but it was too late.

I saw the cell head walking towards Zhao Fan and Yan Ruo step by step, and walked in front of Yan Ruo with a cold face. "Slap" was a slap on Yan Ruo's face, and the sound suddenly echoed around.

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, and when Zhao Fan saw this, he was both angry and regretful. regretted that he didn't control Yan Ruo's mouth, and provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and he was a little timid in his heart.

The cell boss's voice was unusually cold, and he said disdainfully: "This cell boss, can you also call it?" Zhao Fan, take your woman and get out of the dark prison for me, otherwise next time, I will let you also taste the taste of my dark prison!"

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around. I think you're looking for death, okay, okay, I'll fulfill you!" When Yan Ruo was bullied like this, he didn't know how to say anything because of shame and anger at the moment.

However, Yan Ruo had just taken out the Yunhai Essence Water, and the surrounding aura suddenly became loose. Not only that, but even the air became solidified, and Yan Ruo and Zhao Fan both inhaled in place with strange expressions.

The cell boss looked at them with disdain, waved his big hand, and said angrily: "Get out of the way。。。。。。。。。 With a shout, Zhao Fan and Yan Ruo flew out of the dark prison directly from the edge of Han Ming and Feng Yang Old Demon's cell.

How embarrassed it looks and how embarrassed it is.

The cell boss glanced at Han Ming again, and Zou frowned and said, "A good person in the righteous path, a young man with great qualifications, has been ruined by a group of villains, sin, sin!"

With that, the cell boss waved his hand. The thin needles nailed to Han Ming's limbs suddenly flew into the hands of the cell head, and after doing all this, the cell head didn't say anything, and walked straight towards the door of the dark prison. After the needles flew out, Han Ming felt a burst of comfort, and finally it didn't hurt so much.

Feng Yang Old Devil smiled weirdly and said, "Actually, this little cell boss is quite good, jealous and hateful. If I wasn't a righteous person, I really wanted to make friends with him, he was a man!"

At this moment, the cold voice of the cell boss came slowly: "Old devil, don't speak ill of me if you are idle and bored!"

"Haha, you little cell boss. Just now I said that you are a good person, but now you are eavesdropping on the old man's words, you really can't boast, you can't boast!"

The cell leader's laughter was also not easy to let out, and he shouted: "It seems that you old devil is quite temperamental! How long have you been preparing for that hand just now, and who did you originally want to deal with?"

The old demon pouted and muttered, but did not say anything. After that, the cell boss did not ask again. Everything returned to silence again, and the surroundings became quiet again.

The next day, Han Ming's complexion became worse and worse. Since he was nailed to his limbs by Zhao Fan with a thin needle yesterday, he now found that the spiritual power in his body was slowly draining, and when he saw that the spiritual power was lost, that is, when Han Ming died.

Feng Yang Old Demon naturally found out about this situation, and said with some concern: "Senior Han, are you in any big trouble now? I see that your complexion is very bad, so if you can't do it, you should answer that girl。。。。。。。 ！”

Han Ming waved his hand weakly, smiled forcefully, and said, "Don't worry! I can't die for the time being, even if I die, won't I give my fruit?"

The old demon shook his head helplessly, and said with some admiration: "Hey, I really have a bit of my previous style." If it weren't for the old man who was also trapped in this secret prison, he would have saved you even if he had fought hard!"

"Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors, but Han doesn't care anymore. If I can still live, I will definitely seek revenge from Tiangangmen, if I can't live, the hatred in this life will disappear, if there is an afterlife, let's talk about it!"

Han Ming seemed to have seen through a lot, and said these words softly.

After a while, the corridor of the dark prison echoed with the sound of soft footsteps. The person who came was Ziyi, Ziyi was still carrying the bamboo basket, quietly took out a few bottles of wine in the bamboo basket, and used spiritual power to hold two bottles of wine, and flew to the mouth of the old devil of the wind.

Feng Yang Old Devil looked at the wine in surprise, and laughed: "Haha, you girl is so interesting, interesting! I didn't expect that there would be my Feng Yang Old Devil's wine, okay." I remember your love, and I will pay it back in the future!"

Zi Yi smiled and said politely, "Senior is polite!" In the blink of an eye, Zi Yi looked at Han Ming gently, and suddenly her complexion changed, and tears couldn't stop flowing, and said, "Han Ming, what's wrong with you? Why is your spiritual power slowly draining?"

Han Ming closed his eyes, raised his head high, and said softly: "Why don't you bother Your Excellency, if it's okay, you might as well go! Don't let Han look upset, let's go!" After saying that, Han Ming still maintained that posture, as if he really didn't want to see Ziyi.

Zi Yi didn't care, she sobbed in place, and said sadly: "Han Ming, what's wrong? Is it Zhao Fan, is he here?" I'm going to find a casual cultivator, I'm going to look for 。。。。。。。。。 ！”

"That's enough, I don't want you to ask about Han Ming's affairs. It doesn't matter to you whether I live or die, so from now on, don't worry about my Han Ming's affairs. If you really have the heart, bring some good wine to Fengyang's seniors every day!"

Han Ming first roared angrily, then looked at the greedy appearance of the old devil of the wind. He continued with a wry smile, after all, the old demon of Fengyang has been locked up for hundreds of years, where can he drink any fine wine.

Feng Yang Old Demon smiled with relief, and sighed again and again: "Han Xiaoyou, you have a heart." It's the first time I've met such an interesting person as you, haha, very good, very good!"

After that, he said to Ziyi with a sly smile: "Girl, from now on." I drink your wine for a hundred days, and then I give you a hope. You have to take good care of it, I only drink, every day!"

Ziyi was stunned for a moment, tears still hanging on her face. After taking out all the wine in the bamboo basket and placing it at the door, the tears flowed more wantonly, and the people ran back.

Han Ming smiled bitterly, although he also wanted to drink, but now his limbs couldn't move, and said, "Senior Fengyang, do me a favor." Help me bring me the wine, I want to drink it too, haha~~!"

The old devil smiled and said sarcastically: "Hehe, don't you drink other people's wine? Why do you drink it again now? No, these wines are all from the old man." This is the terms of my exchange with Ziyi!"

Han Ming couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and said anxiously, "Senior, don't worry about me. Hurry up and get me a bottle, don't worry, I won't steal wine from you, just one bottle is enough!"

Suddenly, a bottle of fine wine flew to Han Ming's mouth. Han Ming's eyes quickly bit the mouth of the bottle, raised his head, and the wine went down Han Ming's throat.

The two of them took a sip of wine and sighed loudly: "Hurry, hurry! Haha~~~~~!"

That's it, Ziyi comes to deliver wine every day. Every day, Han Ming and Feng Yang Old Devil were very drunk. As the days passed, Han Ming also felt that the spiritual power in his body was losing day by day.

However, this lost spiritual power Han Ming felt that it was still there, but it was just flowing somewhere, and it couldn't be gathered. Not only that, since Han Ming was locked in the pipa bone by this gutter, he found that he still couldn't enter the Ding Ring.

A hundred days later, Ziyi finished delivering the wine, greeted Han Ming with a warm greeting, and left. After these 100 days, although Han Ming's attitude towards Ziyi has changed slightly, it is still the same.

Today, Feng Yang Old Devil and Han Ming were drinking. Suddenly, the old demon of Feng Yang asked, "Han Xiaoyou, if there is a chance for you to leave this place, are you willing to leave?"