Chapter Twenty-Seven: Confronting Han Ming

"It's him!"

The eyes of the Taixian were full of disbelief, Ren Changsheng came?

He's really coming!

"Who?"

In front of the Tai Immortal, Han Ming frowned and asked.

Today's Tantai Immortal.

Something seems different!

"Nothing!"

The fairy of Tantai panicked, and then hurriedly said.

"Oh!"

Han Ming's eyebrows furrowed, and his intuition told him that something must have happened, otherwise how could the Shantai Immortal, who was usually a stable Dao Immortal, have such a big fluctuation.

This is a big taboo in cultivation!

"How could he come? And the breath on his body can't even be seen through me!"

In the heart of the Tai Immortal, there was great chaos.

The boy.

If it was before, of course she didn't pay attention to it, but today, she was a little flustered, and she knew very well that she and the young man still had a marriage contract.

And this time.

The Palm Sect of Tianyue Immortal Land told her personally and asked her to marry Han Ming.

Han Ming in front of him.

It's the Tianjiao of the Wendao Holy Land, Ren Changsheng didn't come, it's nothing, but if Han Ming knows the relationship between Ren Changsheng and her, I'm afraid he won't agree to this marriage!

The most important thing in the Wendao Holy Land is face.

This is also the reason why Taixian went to Renjiabao many times to contact the marriage contract, and only by dissolving the marriage contract can she marry Han Ming with peace of mind.

"Could it be this boy?"

The Tai Immortal was in a state of confusion, and Han Ming's eyes also looked at the place where the original Tai Immortal's eyes stayed.

It was a young man, and beside the young man, there was a beautiful shadow, that beautiful shadow, and his temperament was awe-inspiring.

But at a glance, he felt that a true dragon aura was enveloping him.

"Who is this person?"

Han Ming took a deep breath, that woman was definitely not an ordinary person, as for Ren Changsheng, although she looked ordinary, for some reason, Han Ming always felt a little familiar.

It seems that I have met him.

"Interesting!"

In the crowd, the corners of Ren Changsheng's mouth also raised slightly, but Ren Changsheng didn't expect that as soon as he came to Tianyue City, he would meet Yutai Immortal again.

"Han Ming, thank you for coming!"

In front of Wen Shengguan, Han Ming's flat voice sounded, and he glanced at Ren Changsheng, Han Ming was ready to give a lecture.

I saw him standing in front of the Wensheng Temple, and between his raised hands, there was an elegant smell of books.

"Pretend!"

Ji Ling'er snorted coldly.

"Huh!"

Ren Changsheng glanced at Ji Ling'er with interest, and Ji Ling'er in front of him seemed to dislike Wendao cultivators very much.

"Because the tutor is traveling, he can't come to give a lecture this time, so the disciple Han Ming will give a lecture again today, and at the same time apologize to everyone for the tutor!"

Han Ming looked at everyone and bowed his hand slightly.

"Senior Brother Han is polite!"

"Senior Brother Han is really a humble gentleman, if he can be favored by Senior Brother Han, it will definitely be my blessing!"

"Senior Brother Han is very talented, how can I look down on you......"

......

In front of the entire Wensheng Temple, it was instantly lively.

And Han Ming.

A smile rose on his face.

"Senior Brother Han, please!"

Behind Han Ming, Mingyou hurriedly took out a futon, which was placed in front of Han Ming, Han Ming stepped forward and sat down cross-legged on the futon.

As for the people in front of the Wensheng Temple.

One by one, consciously sit down with their knees crossed.

"What Han Ming wants to talk about today is the teaching of my Wendao Holy Land, as the so-called heaven is lacking, people are wise, there are foolish, there are rich, and there are poor ......."

Han Ming began to speak.

"Not bad!"

In the crowd, Ren Changsheng looked at Han Ming with an appreciative expression, this Han Ming's understanding of Wendao is not bad, this person is worthy of being the Tianjiao of Wendao Holy Land.

"Haqiu!"

But at this moment, beside Ren Changsheng, Ji Ling'er snorted.

That look, it seems to be a little sleepy!

"Cultivators will also be sleepy?"

Ren Changsheng glanced at Ji Ling'er, this little girl, it can't be a conditioned reflex, when he was in history class in his previous life, as long as the teacher came, he would be sleepy, and he couldn't be sleepy!

"I am a holy land of Wendao, there is no class of teaching, no matter the fool, the wise, the poor, the rich, you can enter, enter my Wendao, and the immortal road can be achieved!"

A quarter of an hour later, Han Ming's lecture had ended, and this person stood up and said proudly.

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as Han Ming's words fell, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

With Ren Changsheng's words, everyone who was originally silent in Han Ming's lecture fell on Ren Changsheng's body one by one.

"Who is this person? How dare you interrupt Senior Brother Han's lecture!"

"Senior Brother Han's teaching and non-class, I feel a new look in front of my eyes, and I am ready to try it in next year's Wendao Holy Land test!"

"This person really doesn't know how to be polite!"

......

Everyone looked at Ren Changsheng angrily, and at this moment, Han Ming's eyes also fell on Ren Changsheng's body, and behind Han Ming, Yutai Immortal's heart jumped even more.

What is Ren Changsheng going to do?

"Impossible, Senior Brother Han Ming is a combined powerhouse, and this place is Tianyue City, even if Ren Changsheng is evil, he won't dare to mess around!"

In the heart of the Tai Immortal, he said secretly.

"Big Brother Changsheng!"

Seeing Ren Changsheng stand up, Ji Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be excited when she saw a troublemaker in class.

"What do you call Your Excellency?"

Han Ming looked at Ren Changsheng and asked lightly.

"Ren Changsheng!"

Ren Changsheng said calmly.

"You seem to be biased against my lectures?"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, Han Ming said in a deep voice, although this person was not angry, but a few words led everyone's anger to Ren Changsheng.

Is there a class to teach?

This is simply impossible, let alone the cultivation realm, even if it is the human world, it is impossible, not to mention that in the cultivation realm, there are demons, people and spirits, who dares to teach without class?

"There is no prejudice, but Ren Changsheng has something he doesn't understand, and he wants to ask for advice!"

Ren Changsheng chuckled.

"Please!"

Han Ming's eyes flashed.

But in his heart.

He didn't care much about it, he was very confident in his Wendao, except for a few old guys in the Wendao Holy Land, no one was his opponent.

"You said that there is no class in the Holy Land of Wendao?"

Ren Changsheng asked with a smile.

"That's right!"

Han Ming nodded.

"Okay! The Holy Land of Wendao has no class, no distinction between ignorance and poverty, which is indeed admirable, but I want to ask, since there is no class, why do you still set up an entry test?"

Ren Changsheng said lightly.

"Introductory test?"

Han Ming was stunned for a moment, and everyone was also stunned for a moment, the entrance test Isn't that necessary for every cultivation force? But if you look closely, it seems to be true, a little contradictory.

You have no class to teach.

That's right, just take it all!

"In addition to the introductory test, if I remember correctly, in the Wendao Holy Land, the disciples are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, I want to ask, can this disciple with the worst qualifications obtain the inheritance of your Wendao Holy Land Wensheng?"

Ren Changsheng said with a smile.

"Of course not!"

Han Ming's brows furrowed, Ren Changsheng is here to make trouble.

But Ren Changsheng's words.

He couldn't argue with it!

"I can't, then I still say that there is no class for shit, Yan Yuzi is a straw bag, this disciple is also a straw bag!"

"Hahaha......"

Ren Changsheng's arrogant laughter sounded in front of Wen Shengguan.