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Chapter 269: Guilt

Han Ming smiled and said, "Isn't that right? Welcome to read. You and I are so acquainted with each other, why bother to embarrass everyone?"

Dybalon was so angry that he stared at him: "I don't care about you because you are in the same way as you.

This is a recipe. If you configure the potion according to the instructions above, you can destroy the blood clan.

There is no herb needed inside outside, only I produce it here.

You follow me.”

After saying that, he took Han Ming into the mountains.

I came to a relatively low mountain and patted it on the mountain wall a few times.

Four interconnected circular magic circles slowly opened, and a small door appeared.

Han Ming followed the old man in and saw almost hundreds of acres of medicinal fields.

It's full of unknown herbs.

Han Ming took a look and felt a headache.

“You can help me configure the potion and help me improve the transformation formula.

I'll get the potion ten days later.

I'll get the recipe in half a year.

Goodbye!"

Han Mingxin said that I took so many herbs to the Holy City, what a joke.

If you don’t configure such advanced potions, it will inevitably cause a sensation if you give them to others.

This matter must be cautious and not reveal any flaws.

First, the blood clan was quietly eliminated, and then he was dealing with Senior Sister Yang and forced him back.

The old man was so angry that he stared at him, but couldn't say anything.

Not to mention a hundred acres of medicinal fields here, even a thousand acres or ten million acres of medicinal fields are not as precious as a seed of life.

For the seeds of life and for his wife, the old man endured it.

Han Ming thought in his heart on the way back.

To seize the King's Sword, the Sunflower Knights will certainly go to participate, and the Pope will no longer have a personal guard.

But in order to avoid arousing the pope's jingle, the Knights of the Stars must also participate.

The Pope has nine-stage strength equal to the Spirit King.

Then, without a pair of powerful men to help, Senior Sister Yang would not be able to win over.

In this way, the Demon-Taking Knights who were secretly trained by themselves had a heavier burden.

Half a year has greatly increased their strength, which is indeed a headache and urgent.

This matter is too difficult to accomplish, and coupled with the previous contact with Senior Sister Yang, I will let down her trust in the future.

Han Ming became even more irritable.

As soon as he returned to the manor, he cursed: "You grandsons!!! Don't be lazy for me!"

Four hundred knights were practicing happily, but suddenly they were scolded by Han Mingying, and one monk at a loss.

Han Ming threw off his clothes and stood in the middle of the training ground.

"More than twenty days have passed, and there are still five months and ten days left before the battle for the King's Sword.

I want to see how hard you bastards have practiced.

All fucking me!”

The knights were puzzled again and thought to themselves that Instructor Han was so angry that he suddenly became so irritable.

Han Ming scolded: "What are you waiting for!! Wait again and get out of here!"

Many knights did not dare to delay and immediately rushed forward.

The cores of these people were all sealed by Han Ming, and they could not use sacred energy, so they could only use fist and foot skills.

Four hundred people, four hundred Knights of the seventh stage and sixth stage.

An hour later, the whole person lay on the ground and made a humming sound in pain.

Han Ming's face was so heavy that he had to say that twenty days of devilish training had a great effect.

These guys have improved their strength by a whole level compared to twenty days ago.

But it still couldn't satisfy Han Ming.

Compared with the Knights of the Star and the Knights of the Sunflower, it is still much worse.

Han Ming put on his clothes and cursed: "You bastards are just that powerful!!

I also want to catch up with the Knights of Yaoxing and dream!! Bai Ri dreams!!

Come again!! No one is allowed to rest unless my clothes are torn to pieces!!”

"ah??"

When the four hundred knights heard this, they all showed bitter faces and could only get up and continue fighting with Han Ming.

This fight took three full days.

Not to mention these knights, even Han Ming was so tired that he was half tired.

Finally, at noon on the third day, one of Han Ming's sleeves was torn off.

Han Ming nodded with satisfaction.

I thought to myself that these guys were quite qualified and could barely win a draw with a reserve member of the Knights of the Star.

But this is not enough, time is too hasty. Even if you know it is unlikely, you have to do it.

"Consciousness!! Do you understand consciousness?! Don't just practice brute force!! Practice combat awareness!!

Damn bastards!! Don’t sleep, fight me until I’m dying!!

Mr. Zhazha helps me to supervise, whoever is lazy, get out of here immediately!”

After he was angry, Han Ming shook his sleeves and left.

I thought it was not a solution to let these guys practice very well. After ten days, the good show will come.

Perhaps it was because of the guilt that Han Ming felt for Senior Sister Yang, which made Han Ming come to the Holy City and the Holy Church by chance.

"Han Ming, why do you have time to see me?"

Senior Sister Yang wears a cold sterling silver mask, her voice is indifferent and boring.

Han Ming felt more guilty when he thought about the woman he was about to betray the woman in front of him.

He sighed inwardly and changed into a smiling face.

"Sister Yang, I miss you, come and have a look."

Senior Sister Yang trembled slightly when she heard this, trying to stabilize her breath.

But the two white and tender little hands that were holding the handrail betrayed her heart.

"Don't smile, tell me if you have anything to do."

Han Ming smiled: "It's nothing big, I just feel a little depressed. I want to ask Senior Sister Yang to go out for a walk with me."

Senior Sister Yang said coldly: "I am the Pope, how can I run around with you?"

Han Ming smiled and said, "You took off your mask, who knows you are the pope? Didn't you run around before?

Didn’t I just go and drink and leave. Be obedient.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Senior Sister Yang hesitated for a moment, finally sighed and left with Han Ming.

During the night, Han Ming and Senior Sister Yang walked side by side.

Senior Sister Yang took off her mask and returned to the woman she was familiar with before.

Han Ming asked: "Are you hungry?"

Senior Sister Yang shook her head: "No."

"I'm hungry. Go eat."

I casually found a roadside stall and sat down opposite the two of them.

I ordered a few simple side dishes and barbecue, and two pots of inferior wine.

For a moment, both of them didn't know what to say.

Han Ming wanted to make some compensation for Senior Sister Yang before forcing her to retreat.

But I don't know where to start.

Senior Sister Yang sat opposite her, without any interest in the food in front of her, and her expression changed again and again.

While Han Ming lowered his head and was silent, Senior Sister Yang put down the knife and fork.

"You eat it yourself, I'll leave."

Han Ming was slightly stunned and thought to himself, what's wrong with this woman, and suddenly he was so cold to him.

Could it be that some flaws I showed during this period that she could see?

It was just because I was reluctant to leave that I didn’t attack me?

Han Ming was not sure whether she had become suspicious when she saw her frequently entering the Xingyu family.

But the more I think so, the more guilt I feel.

Teng stood up suddenly and shouted, "Don't leave!"

Senior Sister Yang's back trembled slightly and she sighed: "I'm tired."

Han Ming said: "I am not allowed to leave when I am tired! I haven't been shopping enough. I still have a lot of things to play with."

Senior Sister Yang said, "But I don't want to play anymore, I want to leave."

Han Ming rushed forward and slapped Senior Sister Yang hard on the butt.

"Ah! You!!! You!!"

Senior Sister Yang's pretty face turned red and she looked at Han Ming angrily.

Seeing that the pedestrians around him looked abnormal, Senior Sister Yang hurriedly blocked her face, shy and annoyed.

Han Ming whispered: "If you dare to leave, I will hit you."

Alas? There seems to be something fun, go and take a look.”

Without saying anything, he pulled Senior Sister Yang and ran over.

There were dozens of cages in front of me, with all kinds of puppies inside.

"This puppy is very cute, I'll give it to you," said Han Ming.

Senior Sister Yang snorted: "I don't keep a dog."

Han Ming said: "It must be maintained!" He said that and raised his right hand again.

Senior Sister Yang's face turned red: "You dare!"

"You know if I dare!"

"you……"

"Boss, I want this dog."

He picked up the white puppy and stuffed it into Senior Sister Yang's arms.

"Huh? There seems to be something fun."

Senior Sister Yang: “…”

Finally, Senior Sister Yang was holding two dogs, three cats, one duck, and four little pigs in her arms.

"Hey! There's something fun there."

Senior Sister Yang rubbed her temples in distress: "I said, is the fun thing you said is just buying pets?"

Han Ming saw that Senior Sister Yang was holding a lot of pets in a hurry. Fortunately, she was very strong, and ordinary people really couldn't get so many.

"Uh... this, okay, actually I don't know much. Otherwise, how many clothes should we buy?"

Senior Sister Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's better than buying these things."

Standing in front of Han Ming, Senior Sister Yang held a long skirt in her hand and gestured in front of her and asked, "Is this one good-looking?"

Han Ming finally realized the helplessness of a man. When it comes to buying clothes, he has already lost dozens of stores.

But Senior Sister Yang is still very interested and is as excited as a little girl. There are always nearly a hundred clothes she has tried.

It was late at night and I was still full of interest.

"How do I know? You are a woman. Don't you understand aesthetics yourself?" Han Ming said speechlessly.

Suddenly I remembered that Senior Sister Yang was the Pope, so she did not have time to shop like an ordinary woman.

Seeing that Senior Sister Yang put her clothes back with a little disappointment, Han Ming called herself too stupid.

I hurriedly picked up one from the side: "I think this is pretty good. You can try it."

Senior Sister Yang turned her back to Han Ming, and a big smile appeared on her face.

He put away his smile, turned around and took the clothes coldly, and entered the changing room.

Han Ming was waiting bored outside, and suddenly saw a familiar figure pulling a beautiful girl in front of him.

"stop!!"

The man not only did not stop, but instead accelerated his pace.

Han Ming shouted: "Damn it, Dahl, you bastard!! I saw you!!"

Dahl turned around with embarrassment and pulled the beauty to come over.

"Well, I...this..."

Han Ming said angrily: "I asked you to exercise, you kid actually ran out to go shopping!!"

Dahl scratched his head: "Well, this...I..."

At this time, Senior Sister Yang had just changed her clothes and walked out of the fitting room.

Daer's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward with a bang, hooking up Han Ming's shoulder.

"Oh hey!! Sister-in-law is so beautiful!!"

"What... what sister-in-law, what nonsense!"

Han Ming was embarrassed and "taken" Daer off his body.

Senior Sister Yang's face turned red: "Little boy, your girlfriend is also very beautiful."

When Han Ming heard this, he felt bad!!

She didn't deny it, could this senior sister Yang fall in love with me!!dd


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