Chapter 225: Beggar Huen

Hearing that the person who taught him back then turned out to be Fan Fan's grandfather, Han Ming smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart: "The world is so big, but you can meet it anywhere. I killed his grandson, and I don't know how he would feel if he knew!"

"It's just a one-sided relationship, do you want to take revenge today?" Han Ming asked softly, and then looked directly at Hu Zhuo Yan.

Hu Zhuoyan looked at him gloomily and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, I must take revenge today." When you killed my child, I never found you. If you send it to the door today, I don't care how deep your cultivation is or how hard the background is. I'm going to get your life!" [Search for the latest updates; As soon as these words came out, Han Ming smiled inadvertently and said, "It's not difficult to take Han's life, and it's not difficult to take revenge." As long as I kill Zhao Fan first, I will naturally give you a satisfactory explanation, how about it?"

Hu Zhuoyan nodded indifferently.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan hurriedly said anxiously: "Brother Hu, you and I have known each other for a hundred years. Besides, if it weren't for me today, you wouldn't be able to find this Han Ming!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, my mortal wouldn't have died, you don't talk nonsense!" Hu Zhuoyan was naturally angry in his heart, if it weren't for this Zhao Fan back then, his child would not have died.

Han Ming walked towards Zhao Fan with a smile and said softly: "Zhao Fan, the enmity of the year, let's understand it today! On this day, Han has been waiting for too long, and now is the time!"

The peerless sword appeared instantly, and before Zhao Fan could come back to his senses. The mana was directly attached to the body of the peerless sword, and a red sword shadow flashed, and Zhao Fan's body was in a different place.

With a simple sword, Zhao Fan was cut in half.

Even, Zhao Fan didn't even have time to resist, which showed how fast Han Ming's sword was. Hu Zhuo Yan never thought that Han Ming's strength was so strong now, and he could kill Zhao Fan in seconds with just one sword.

Han Ming put away the peerless sword and said with a smile: "Okay, the enemy has been killed, now it's time for us to fight." You can't kill me anyway, and you don't need to kill me. Wouldn't we be happy if we had a discussion?"

Hu Zhuoyan asked with a puzzled face: "Why do you think that I can't kill you? and why do you think that I don't need to kill you, are you so confident in your strength?"

"No, not confidence in strength, but confidence in you. Your child is not dead, his true soul is still there! If his true soul is returned to you, his body will surely be condensed again. However, his immortal weapon was abolished by me!" After Han Ming said this, he had been thinking about some intentions in his heart.

As for Hu Zhuoyan, he looked at Han Ming with some disbelief.

"Haven't you integrated my son's true soul into the magic weapon and become an immortal weapon?" Naturally, Hu Zhuo Yan also knew the characteristics of Fan Fan's soul, and said directly.

Han Ming whispered softly and continued: "This is natural, but Han naturally has a way to take out his true soul. Don't worry, one day, I will naturally return his true soul to you!"

Hu Zhuoyan didn't believe him very much, and asked suspiciously, "Someday?"

"Not far away, soon! But before that, I want you to promise me one thing, and never go back. This matter is related to the life and death of our Kunlun Continent, and I hope you don't refuse!" Han Ming looked into the distance and said mysteriously.

Hu Zhuoyan didn't think that the Kunlun Continent would be at the point of life and death, so he sneered and said: "Joke, how can my Kunlun Continent be at the point of life and death." Han Ming, if you want to find some lies, you won't change to a reliable one!"

Han Ming knew that he definitely didn't believe it, so he said with a straight face: "You must know a little about the cultivator's slaughter of the Dragon Clan back then. The dragon clan is from the Zhenwu Continent. At the beginning, the dragon clan of the Kunlun Continent was only the lowest level in the True Martial Continent. Not long after, the true dragon of the True Martial Continent is attacking my Kunlun Continent, isn't this still life and death?"

Hu Zhuoyan had heard about this matter and had seen it in relevant books.

But he thought that the dragon clan only existed in the Kunlun Continent, and other interfaces did not. Listening to what Shouming said, he had a nose and eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it a little in his heart. But for the sake of his son's life, he still asked in confusion.

"Since the dragon clan of the True Martial Continent is coming, how did you learn this news?"

Han Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I have a good brother who is also a black dragon, and it was he who learned this news from him. Now believe it or not, even if you fight, you can't fight me!"

Just when Hu Zhuoyan was having a hard time, a sloppy old beggar walked in slowly.

The old beggar is the old man who instructed Han Ming in Wujia Town.

As soon as Han Ming saw that it was him, he hurriedly thanked him: "Senior Han Ming, thank you for your guidance back then!"

The old beggar smiled self-deprecatingly and sighed, "Hey, what do you say and don't point out." I instructed you back then, but you killed my mortal. Otherwise, I would not have come here to see you today. Of course, the most important thing is your pot of wine!"

When Hu Zhuoyan heard this, he hurriedly asked eagerly, "Dad, he killed Fan'er." Won't we avenge Fan'er and watch Fan'er die tragically at his hands?"

The old beggar shook his head helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't kill, can't kill." Han Ming was right, the True Dragon of the True Martial Continent was attacking, and it was not something we could stop. This time, the time of life and death for my Kunlun Continent is really coming. If we can't work together, we will definitely be broken and we will have no home and no roots!"

Han Ming smiled with relief and said, "It seems that the seniors already know about this!, therefore, I hope that when the time comes, all the monks will be able to gather in my Heavenly Dao Sect, and we will command them together to resist the enemy!"

Before Hu Zhuoyan could stop him, the old beggar agreed.

Seeing this, Hu Zhuoyan asked unhappily: "Dad, why are you doing this? When will our Medicine King Gu listen to the command of others, even if he Tiangangmen does not dare to command us at will?"

"Confused, it's time to come to an end, and it doesn't matter what command or not. Remember, if we lose this time, we won't be able to escape death. Who cares about reputation and status!" The old beggar glared at Zhuo Yan angrily and reprimanded.

After saying that, he continued to say to Han Ming: "Han Xiaoyou, thank you very much!"

Han Ming asked strangely: "What do you mean by what the seniors say? Is there anything about Han that deserves to be thanked by the seniors." But Han was very apologetic, if he knew that Fan Fan was your grandson, he would definitely not be so ruthless!"

The old beggar hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't say that! Come to think of it, if you hadn't killed Fan'er, Fan'er wouldn't have realized so deeply. Though you killed him, you saved him. Otherwise, with his temperament, death is only a matter of time!"

Speaking of this, Han Ming also had to admit it, nodded and said in agreement: "Indeed, Fan Fan has become different now. Back then, because he was provoked by traitors, he made such an incident. Not long after, Han Ming would go to the Tower of Babel and personally send him back to the Medicine King Valley!"

The old beggar hurriedly thanked him and said with a smile: "In this way, the old man will thank Han Xiaoyou." But please wait until the Kunlun Continent is relieved of the crisis before letting him out, I don't want him to live and die again!"

"Well, as the seniors wished. By the way, I don't know the name of the senior?" Han Ming smiled and nodded, and responded. However, I still don't know what the old beggar's name is, so I have to ask.

The old beggar smiled confusedly and said, "It's old and forgetful, this person is old, and he will always forget things." The old man's name is Huen, and he is also an old monster in the Medicine King Valley, haha!"

Han Ming nodded with a smile and chanted softly: "The way of heaven is vast, and the vicissitudes of the world. The avenue is three thousand, just for preaching. Thousands of paths are all false paths, and the ways of all illusions are not true ways. If you become enlightened, you will become an adult first. The Tao of the world, the people of the Tao. In the end, it was the people who crossed the road, or the people who crossed the road! Seniors, in your opinion, did the people cross the road, or did the people cross the road?"

Huen stroked his beard, closed his eyes, and said in retrospect: "Actually, it was the people who crossed the people, and the Tao saved the Tao!"

After being silent for a long time, Han Ming also thought for a long time,

It took a while before I came to my senses. He happily arched his hand and said: "Thank you seniors for your guidance again, it seems that the seniors' understanding of the Tao is really different from ordinary people, thank you juniors!"

"Don't thank me, this is also your intelligence, just a little bit of it. Unlike my stupid son, when I say these things on weekdays, he doesn't even remember a word, it's really hateful!" Hu En looked at Han Ming appreciatively, then pointed to Hu Zhuo Yan who was standing behind him, and said with some annoyance.

Hu Zhuoyan was still angry, and stood dissatisfied without saying a word.

Seeing this, Han Ming smiled and said, "Lord Hugu, you must have a knot in your heart. But Han also knows that on that day, you will understand what Han did this time. Han doesn't seek fame, status and other virtual things, he just hopes that after the real dragon attacks, more than fifty percent of the people in my Kunlun Continent will be alive, that's fine!"

"Regardless of what I call Zhuo Yan, what I ask for is the peace and security of my Medicine King Gu. The life and death of other people has nothing to do with me!" Hu Zhuoyan didn't even look at Han Ming, and said directly.

Hu En sighed lightly and looked at Hu Zhuo Yan's appearance without saying a word.

Han Ming didn't care either, and said to Hu En with a smile: "Senior, if there is nothing else, the junior will go to deal with the affairs of the Tiangang Gate." Now that Tiangangmen and Yunhai Sect have returned to my Heavenly Dao Sect, there are some things that I still need to take care of!"

Huen hurriedly replied: "Han Xiaoyou doesn't have to be so polite, you go and get busy first, and I will also take the dog away!"

With that, the two said goodbye and left the place.

Just as Han Ming wanted to go outside the hall, he suddenly heard Huen's voice again: "All the world is the same as sex, and nature is good, and all things are born, and everything is ignored." The nature of the earth is good, and all things are nourished. The sage Sile is the world and the law is the world, so all things are subject to his merits. The gods and immortals help the heavens and the earth and do not dare to take it lightly, respect it, attach it to it, receive it, and bless it. Han Xiaoyou, there is still a glance, I hope to remember.

If the Heavenly Dao makes mistakes, all beings make mistakes. And when sentient beings make mistakes, it is still sentient beings who are tormented. Therefore, the way of heaven is ruthless, and it is even more boundless. Han Xiaoyou, you must remember, remember!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rattan gate was tightly closed.

Huen and his son had already returned to the Medicine King Valley, and Huzhuo Yan asked even more dissatisfied: "Dad, why do you want to tell Han Ming these ancient Dao methods you have obtained, don't you know that he is 。。。。。 ?”

Hu En suddenly glared at Hu Zhuo Yan and said angrily: "When will you be truly mature?" Han Ming is not an ordinary person, he can only befriend him, not offend. I can only guide him for a while, and maybe in the future, we will all need to rely on him for guidance!"

As for Han Ming, he stayed where he was for an instant, constantly thinking about a sentence in his mind.

"If the way of heaven makes mistakes, all beings make mistakes. And when sentient beings make mistakes, it is still sentient beings who are tormented. Heaven is ruthless, but also boundless. This passage kept circling in Han Ming's mind, and Han Ming seemed to feel something. But there seemed to be something blocking it, preventing Han Ming from touching the edge.