Although the children of the Jimo family didn't understand their master's thoughts very much, they obediently walked in front of Han Ming and saluted seriously.

"That's all for you, you know the purpose of my trip, hurry up and hand over Ya'er. Han Ming looked at the people standing in front of him and saluted, without any smug expression on his face, he looked at Jimotang calmly and said in a low voice.

Not arrogant or impatient, calm and calm, and the strength is still so strong. After Ji Motang saw Han Ming's reaction, a deep envy rose in his heart. According to his observation, Han Ming's age is similar to that of his son, and if his son is as strong as Han Ming, then he doesn't have to do such a shameless thing.

The envy in his heart flashed, and Ji Mo Tang knew that he couldn't forcibly keep Ji Mo Ya'er by himself. With a heavy sigh in his heart, he turned his head to the white-robed monk and said, "Go and invite Miss Ya'er over." ”

The white-robed monk was stunned for a moment.

"Is this still my own uncle?"

"Hurry up!" Seeing that the white-robed monk did not react after hearing the order, that is, Mo Tang was already harboring a fire in his belly, and he was directly angry and angry, and roared at the white-robed monk.

"It's uncle, that's right. After hearing this roar, the white-robed monk said secretly. However, as soon as he looked up at Uncle Du's eyes that wanted to eat people, the white-robed monk's face turned pale with fright, and he rushed towards Jimo Ya'er's residence as soon as he slipped away.

After a while, the white-robed monk led a young and beautiful girl over.

Han Ming looked at the girl behind the white-robed monk, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The girl who followed behind the white-robed monk was the little steamed bun that had been separated from Han Ming for a long time, that is, Jimo Ya'er.

Today's small steamed buns have a capable short hair, presumably for the convenience of refining, although there is no feminine charm, but it adds a bit of neutral beauty, which makes people feel good about it.

"Are you Han Ming's eldest brother?" After the little steamed bun walked in, after seeing Han Ming's appearance clearly, his eyes were confused, and he immediately shouted in surprise.

"Little steamed bun, I'll take you home. After Han Ming heard the shout of the little steamed bun, with a gentle smile on his face, he nodded lightly and said slowly.

I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, this girl is the same as before, and she hasn't changed at all.

"Brother Han Ming, I heard that there is a senior who is helping me today, where is he, I want to thank him in person. With a sweet smile on his face, Xiao Mantou asked Han Ming.

Han Ming looked at the solemn little steamed bun in front of him, the smile on his face became even worse, and he shook his head gently.

"Brother Han Ming, what do you mean by this. Seeing Han Ming shaking his head, Xiao Mantou showed a puzzled expression on his pretty face, and immediately asked.

"Help your seniors, far away, close at hand. Jimo looked at the little steamed bun's puzzled expression, and immediately couldn't help but let out a coquettish laugh, and suddenly the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

"Sister Bian'er, who are you talking about?" After Xiao Mantou heard Jimo Ya'er's words, he was even more confused, and the puzzled expression on his face became even thicker.

"The senior you are looking for is your Han Ming big brother. That is, Mofang decided not to tease the little steamed bun anymore, and directly opened his mouth to reveal the answer.

"Ah! the predecessor who defeated the head of the family turned out to be Brother Han Ming!" After hearing this, Xiao Mantou's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed directly.

Han Ming nodded lightly and acknowledged.

"Brother Han Ming, you have become so powerful now, I'm afraid that Sister Bai Xue is not your opponent now. Little Steamed Bun's big eyes flashed with little stars, and he looked at Han Ming with great admiration.

"I'm coming to you today for the sake of the snow. After Han Ming heard Bai Xue's name, the smile on his face froze, and his face immediately turned gloomy.

"What's wrong with Sister Bai Xue?" After Bai Xue saw the change in the expression on Han Ming's face, she was immediately shocked and asked directly.

"Master Jimo, I need a quiet room. Han Ming turned his head, looked at Ji Motang indifferently, and said slowly.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there now. After hearing Han Ming's request, Jimo Tang did not hesitate at all, and directly agreed, walking towards the depths of Jimo Mansion, and Han Ming led the way.

"Let's go," Han Ming turned around and forced a smile on his face, and whispered to the little steamed bun, after saying that, Han Ming followed Jimo Tang and slowly walked towards the depths of Jimo Mansion.

Seeing Han Mingbi's ugly smile, Xiao Mantou suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, nodded lightly, and walked towards Han Ming.

Passing through the square, under the leadership of Ji Motang, Han Ming and Xiao Mantou came to a richly decorated quiet room.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strange fragrance, and Han Ming knew that the source of this fragrance came from a kind of incense, which had the effect of calming the nerves, so that the monk would not be impetuous, and go mad during the cultivation process. For monks, it is a rare treasure of cultivation.

This ashram is equipped with such a treasure. In this third-rate family, only the head of the family can enjoy the horror of this quiet room.

Han Ming was very satisfied with Ji Motang's arrangement, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but disappear a little.

Seeing Han Ming and Xiao Steamed Bun, after walking in, Ji Motang retreated with interest and walked out of the quiet room.

After seeing that Mo Tang left, the little steamed bun immediately couldn't help it and asked Han Ming.

"Brother Han Ming, what happened to Sister Bai Xue. ”

After Han Ming heard Xiao Mantou's words, he took a deep breath, his expression became gloomy, and he slowly spoke: "Bai Xue has passed away. ”

Han Ming's words suddenly slammed into Xiao Mantou's mind like a thunderbolt, and the whole person suddenly became sluggish, looking at Han Ming in a daze. After half a ring, Xiao Mantou's eyes were full of tears, and a miserable smile appeared on his face, and he asked Han Ming, "Brother Han Ming, are you kidding me?"

Han Ming saw the expression of the little steamed bun, his eyes couldn't help but be soaked with tears, and after taking a deep breath again, he said loudly: "I didn't tease you, your Sister Bai Xue is dead!"

After hearing Han Ming's words, the little steamed bun suddenly seemed to go crazy, pushed Han Ming away, and roared loudly at Han Ming: "You liar! My Sister Bai Xue is so powerful, how can she die!"

Han Ming didn't expect that Xiao Steamed Bun had such a well-behaved personality, and she actually had such a crazy side, which shows how deep her feelings for Bai Xue are.

"I'm not lying, she's really dead!" Han Ming hugged the crazy little steamed bun in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice.