Han Mingyuan took a deep breath, and he pulled Senior Sister Duckweed to his side. Then he looked at Master and Elder Xue, and said in a strong tone: "I think today's test is meaningless."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly froze. Even Duckweed looked at the young boy beside him in disbelief.

She felt that this person was a little strange for a moment. Was this the same timid Mingyuan that she remembered?

"Not only that," Han Mingyuan gritted his teeth and pulled Senior Sister into his arms, "I want Senior Sister Duckweed to go out with me to practice. No one can hurt her in the future!"

At this moment, Duckweed felt like her brain was in a daze. Han Mingyuan's words echoed in her ears, making a rumbling sound that made her unable to hear other sounds.

The middle-aged man's face changed again and again, first green, then white, and finally he was furious!

The pressure of the Jindan monk was also released, causing Han Mingyuan's body to tremble slightly.

But Han Mingyuan never took a step back, and looked firmly at his master with firm eyes.

"Traitor! Are you crazy?!"

"I'll give you one last chance. Now kill that girl in your arms, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

"If you are still dreaming about a hero saving a beautiful woman, I will let you two know what cruelty is."

As the words fell, a terrifying aura emitted from the middle-aged man. His hands were in the shape of claws, a lifeless black aura came out of his left hand, and a vital white aura came out of his right hand.

Two completely opposite auras circulated back and forth on his body, which looked very strange.

Elder Xue on the side was stroking his white beard, watching all this indifferently, and did not intervene for the time being.

Duckweed reacted immediately. In fact, she knew very well that she was destined to die today. No matter whether Han Mingyuan resisted or not, the result would not change.

So she bit her lower lip, raised her head, and said in a trembling voice: "Mingyuan, forget it. If there is an afterlife, I will repay your kindness in this life."

Unexpectedly, Han Mingyuan shook his head, his expression as firm as ever, "Master, Elder Xue, I know you don't allow me to mess around now because you think that although I have talent, my future is unpredictable and it is not worth investing too much in me."
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"But when I was practicing last night, in the midst of extreme pain and contradiction, I broke through the last hurdle to advance to the fourth realm."

"I am sure that within five years, I will definitely form an elixir!"

"At that time, I was only twenty-three at most. For such a young Jindan monk, is it worth the sect's small favor for me?"

"After all, Duckweed is just a useless abandoned child to you. Isn't it better to keep her alive and get the life-long loyalty of a Golden Elixir monk than the current situation where everything is a dead end?"

The middle-aged man was startled at first, then showed doubts on his face, "You said five years, five years? My good disciple, do you really think you are a master and I am a fool?"

"With your qualifications and accumulation, if you really break through the last obstacle in your heart, you should be a golden elixir monk now, not five years later."

"Right now you are talking empty words, but you are just trying to deceive the sect. Do you really think we will believe your lies?!"

Sure enough, is it still a bit difficult? Han Mingyuan thought silently.

But he was not in a hurry to throw out his trump card. If Master and Elder Xue really didn't believe it at all, it would be time to take action now instead of standing here and talking nonsense to him.

So Han Mingyuan continued to argue, "The cultivation process between monks and monks is not exactly the same for any one person."

"Some people have sudden enlightenment and soar immediately; others have suffered for thousands of years before they achieve enlightenment."

"I said five years is only an approximate time. If it's quick, it could even be within one or two months."

The middle-aged man laughed angrily, "You are getting better and better at making up, right? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what it means to respect your teacher."

He walked towards Han Mingyuan and Han Mingyuan step by step. His steps were not fast, but heavy and depressing. Every step seemed to step on their hearts.

"Go quickly!" Duckweed looked anxious and wanted to push Han Mingyuan away, but the other party's hand held her tightly and wouldn't let go.

Moreover, Han Mingyuan was still looking at his master, refusing to give in.

This made the middle-aged man feel a little suspicious. He had watched this child grow up. Logically speaking, Han Mingyuan should not be behaving like this at the moment. Could he really have the confidence to make a breakthrough within five years?

So should we kill him?

It would be a pity to kill him.

But if we don't kill him, the sect won't be able to explain it, and Elder Xue is watching from behind.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned sinister. Since he doesn't know what's going on, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.

Just when the man suddenly sped up, the old man who had been silent suddenly stopped him and said: "Wait a minute!"

Han Mingyuan, who was holding Duckweed's wrist tightly, finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this sound.

The reason why he refused to hand over his trump card was also due to observing Elder Xue’s attitude.

After all, the master is just a deacon, and the person who can truly represent the attitude of the sect is this respected elder.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He just stopped and stared at the man and woman in front of him, not giving them any chance to escape or struggle.

I saw Elder Xue once again put on a smiling look. He slowly walked forward and said: "Mingyuan, the sect is still very optimistic about your potential, otherwise we wouldn't have specially arranged for you to go out for training this time.

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"Do you really have to bind your destiny with such a woman?"

"You know, with your future, what kind of beauty in the future is not at your fingertips, and you choose Qianjiao Bai Mei, why bother to do this kind of irrational thing?"

"Listen to me for persuasion, do everything that should do, today I and your master should not happen."

Duckweed looks sad, but Han Mingyuan just shook his head firmly, not even saying a word.

This made the middle -aged man frown deeply, but Elder Xue's expression was unchanged. "Since you are already a heart to die, okay, this time I opened this old face, which can help you guarantee it."
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"But if you don't enter Jindan within five years?"

Han Mingyuan responded seriously, "Let Elder Xue dispose, thousands of swords, and do not blink."

Elder Xue heard that he thought about it, and finally nodded slowly, and saw his eyes drooping slightly, and said faintly, "What are you waiting for? Go, clean up, go out with duckweed."

At this moment, Han Mingyuan dared to show the surprise. He held the hand of the duckweed Sister's hand and worshiped deeply.
Chapter completed!