Tiangangmen is still the same harmony and stability as in the past.

It's just that recently, there have been a lot of high-ranking monks walking back and forth in the sect, so that some ordinary disciples don't know what to do. There are also people who know something inside, and that is about Han Ming.

Three days later, Han Ming re-entered the Ding Ring and found that Murong Wan was still asleep, so he handed Murong Wan over to the care of Fool Dao and Dream Dao. He went to Tiangangmen alone, the purpose of his trip this time. [Search for the latest updates; Not only for revenge, but also to subdue Tiangangmen.

Facing the attack of the True Dragon of the True Martial Continent, Han Ming had to be prepared. The strength of those true dragons was so high, Han Ming didn't know how to resist. The only way is to gather the power of the entire Kunlun Continent.

He didn't want the entire Kunlun Continent to be like a plate of scattered sand, not only that. He also wants to unite the various families in the Kunlun Continent, no matter what the family is, they must be integrated by him.

A day later, at noon, Han Ming's unicorn car had already flown to the mountain gate of Tiangang Gate.

Looking at the most familiar place in the past, recalling the familiar ringing of bells and shouts, the corners of Han Ming's mouth smiled unconsciously. Here, too, once carried his memory. It can be beautiful, or it can be painful.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate is no longer the person he used to be, but a disciple with a delicate face.

This disciple was frightened when he saw the fire qilin, and hurriedly bent down respectfully and said, "I don't know which senior came to visit Tiangangmen, the disciple can repay the senior!"

Han Ming gently helped this disciple up with his mana, and said gently, "Heavenly Dao Sect Master, Han Ming!"

When the disciple heard this name, he hurriedly opened the door and said respectfully: "It turned out to be the sect leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the disciple will go to the sect leader now, and ask the sect master to wait for a while!"

After that, he hurriedly ran to the main hall of Tiangangmen to find the master.

Along the way, this disciple thought to himself: "This sect leader has a really good temper, not only speaks softly, but also helps me up. Sure enough, he is the master of a sect, much better than our sect master!"

Outside the main hall door.

"Knock knock" Three doors rang, and a majestic voice came from the hall: "Come in!"

The disciple slowly opened the door of the hall, knelt down cautiously and said, "Tell the master, the Heavenly Dao Sect Master outside the door asks to see him, and now he is waiting outside the mountain gate, I don't know?"

The sect master of Tiangangmen is still Zhao Fan.

When Zhao Fan heard this, he was immediately shocked: "What, Han Ming? He is not dead yet? It is impossible, the ten masters of the Tribulation Period have already gone to attack the Heavenly Dao Sect, how can he still come over? Could it be that those people are already there?"

Seeing Zhao Fan's appearance, the disciple hurriedly asked a little strangely, "Sect Master, I don't know if you want to invite him?"

Zhao Fan glared at his disciple angrily, and asked in a somewhat strange tone, "Let me ask you, did this Han Ming come alone, or did he come with his entourage?"

Although the disciple didn't know why he asked like this, he had no choice but to answer truthfully: "The Heavenly Dao Sect Leader came alone, and he was not injured on his body, he looked radiant!"

"This, how should this be? Could it be that those people have really been wiped out?" This answer made Zhao Fan's heart even more uncertain, and he was a little panicked.

Before he could continue to think, Han Ming suddenly appeared in the main hall.

smiled and said to Zhao Fan: "Sect Master Zhao, why haven't you seen Han for a while, and you have been so snub to Han? I remember back then, you did everything possible to let Han come to Tiangangmen to have a glass of water and wine, why is this the case today?"

Zhao Fan looked at him coldly and waved at the disciple. The disciple retreated strangely, looking at Han Ming's gentle smile, thinking that this Han Ming must be the sect master's old acquaintance.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it. A disciple back then, but now the leader of the No. 1 Sect in the Kunlun Continent. Let me ask you, did the predecessors of my Tiangang Sect go to your Heavenly Dao Sect!" Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, what he wanted to know now was whether those people were alive or dead.

Han Ming nodded and smiled honestly, "Go!"

Zhao Fan also knew that this was the result, and hurriedly asked, "Then are they alive or dead?"

Still, Han Ming said with a smile: "Sheng, but he was born in Han's teaching." They have now abandoned the darkness and turned to the light and submitted to Han. Even your Dao Ancestor of Tiangang Sect, Tiangang, has also appeared!"

"What, then why are you?" Zhao Fan also knew about Tiangang, although Zhao Fan's strength was low, but with his mind, it was not a big deal to learn these news.

Han Ming knew what he wanted to ask, walked to the familiar seat, sat down and said, "Sect Master Zhao, I, Han, am a guest. Could it be that your Tiangangmen's hospitality is like this, and you don't even give you a cup of tea?"

Zhao Fan held back his anger and asked coldly, "Han Ming, don't sell your son either." When you come here today, it must not be so simple to have a cup of tea, whether you want to take Zhao's life, or whatever, whatever you want!"

Han Ming laughed loudly and said, "Haha~~~, refreshing." But before I take your life, you have to answer me a few questions. Don't refuse, or I'll kill your daughter too!"

Zhao Fan gritted his teeth hatefully, and after sending a letter with his divine sense, he swallowed his anger and said, "If you have any questions, just ask." Tell you anything I know!"

"Back then, why did you frame me?" Han Ming asked with a smile as he played with the empty teacup in his hand.

Zhao Fan slowed down and said calmly: "Resentment, jealousy." The Venerable Master Lingwu believed that his cultivation was high, and his exercises were unique. never put me in his eyes, and even more so, the master was so partial that he wanted to pass on the position of head to him. But he is good, not only does he refuse to take the position of head, but he also wants to pass it on to me, which is really hateful!"

"Is it wrong for my master to do this? My master gave you this position of head of the family, what is his guilt?" Han Ming was furious in his heart, and suddenly crushed the cup in his hand and asked coldly.

Zhao Fan snorted coldly and continued: "Hmph, he is wrong, very wrong. What he didn't want, he threw at me. In the next few decades, everyone will be watching my jokes and Zhao Fan's jokes. If I hadn't married the Great Elder of the Yunhai Sect, I'm afraid that this position of head would continue to be passed on to others! So, I want to take revenge on him!"

Han Ming sighed lightly and said silently: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. I know this sentence today, so let's go ahead and talk about it, why did you frame me, and get to the point!"

"Later, he took you as an apprentice. Originally, I didn't take you seriously, your qualifications are mediocre. But it is the soul that is suitable for cultivating the Beidou Zhou Yi Hexagram, which also makes me want to see jokes all the time. But no, your cultivation is growing faster day by day. I know this won't work, and if you continue like this, you'll overtake Feng'er sooner or later.

Especially when you are with Murong Wan, this scares me even more. I don't want my position to fall into the hands of someone else, and I don't want my son to be deprived of what he loves. So I have to help my son, and you, you, are going to die. Who knows, you are not dead, but my invincible elder brother is dead!"

After Zhao Fan said this, he laughed madly.

Han Ming shook his head with a sigh and said softly, "Is it just because of these trivial things?"

Zhao Fan's face suddenly turned hideous, and he roared: "These are not trivial matters, at least in my eyes. If you are with Murong Wan, the old man of Murong Hai will definitely pass on the position of head to you. So, I can't let you get the head of the house. I can only frame you, but fortunately, Maleonn has always helped me. Actually, I didn't know that he was the real spy. But that's just one of the ways I signed up!"

"Good, a good strategy, a good heart. But let me tell you, even if this position of head is given to Han, Han is not uncommon. Now that everything is clear, then I will kill you alone, and I will not harm anyone else. I can spare your wife and daughter, and you can also give me hell to repentance!" Han Ming couldn't help but laugh sadly, he didn't expect that for such a simple reason, Zhao Fan framed him and killed Han Ming's master.

But Han Ming didn't want to do more killing, and he was wronged and had a debt. It is Zhao Fan's responsibility, and Han Ming can only find Zhao Fan alone. This can be regarded as worthy of himself and Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan suddenly smiled rampantly and said, "Han Ming, don't you know what this place is?"

Han Ming nodded, and replied calmly: "How could I not know, Tiangangmen!"

"Now that you know, you dare to come. Although you relied on the two of you, Fool Dao and Dream Dao, to kill all our masters. But you still have to die today, I don't want to live, but I want you to bury me and Feng'er together!" Zhao Fan said with a hideous smile.

With a wry smile, Han Ming couldn't bear to say, "Zhao Fan, you are still so confident until now. Do you think that you alone can kill Han? You may be too child's play, right?"

Zhao Fan smiled weirdly, shook his finger and said, "It's not me, Zhao Fan knows." Your current cultivation can no longer be compared with that year, two immortal weapons, mana protection, you are strong. But you forgot that Zhao also knows some people, since I can invite the son of the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, I can naturally invite the valley master of the Medicine King Valley!"

Suddenly, Zhao Fan waved his big hand, and the surrounding sides suddenly exploded, revealing countless rattans.

These rattans suddenly changed constantly, faintly revealing a stone door. Zhao Fan shouted at this moment: "Hu Zhuo Yan, don't you show up at this moment? You should have seen enough of watching the play, right?"

Within a moment, a door frame made of rattan suddenly appeared, and a man in a yellow tiger skin coat walked out.

This man and the ghost Fan Fan were obviously similar in appearance, and as soon as Hu Zhuoyan saw Han Ming, he said with a cold face: "You are the Han Ming who killed my son, right?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Han Ming suddenly remembered the beggar in Wujiazhen.

The beggar who always liked to mumble strange language, Han Ming gave him a pot of wine at the beginning. Comparing the faces of the two of them, although they are a little different, the feeling is unusually imaginary.

Han Ming smiled and asked, "You are the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, Hu Zhuo Yan?"

Hu Zhuo Yan frowned, and shouted: "Han Ming, it seems that I asked you first! You, after all, are you the murderer who killed my son Fan Fan, quickly recruit you!"

Han Ming shook his head and said with a sneer: "You obviously know that it is me, and you still have to ask this question, isn't it a joke? But it was he who came to me to fight, life and death have their own destiny, no wonder others. If you want to take revenge, Han will also accompany you to the end. But Han wants to ask one thing, do you have an elder who likes to travel around the world in beggar's clothes on weekdays?"

Hu Zhuoyan looked at Han Ming strangely and asked, "How do you know your father's habits and temperament?"