The two of them came to the wooden utensil hall together.
When the Muqi Hall saw Han Ming coming, he was so scared that he retreated: "Junior Brother Han, what do you want? You just refuse to let me go?
We brothers have a fight, why bother to do so ruthlessly?”
Han Ming said in surprise: "Master of Wooden Vessel Hall, what do you mean? Why can't I understand? As a disciple of Wooden Vessel Hall, isn't it natural to pay the offerings every month?
Why do you say it seems that I want to pay the offerings by force, but you don’t want to? Could it be that you are playing tricks on your junior brother?”[
The Lord of the Wooden Warehouse was shocked: "No, no, no, it's not this, it's not this. I mean, alas..."
The owner of the Wooden Artifact Hall has his eyes circling and crazy thoughts. How can he send this plague god away?
"What do you mean?" Han Ming asked lightly, taking out fifty sun tears in his hand and began to stick to it into a ball.
Seeing Han Ming's actions, the Lord Muqi's face turned pale.
Here comes! He is going to kill me! He is really going to kill me!!!
"You!! Hurry up, go and pick it up!" The master of the hall in panic instructed a disciple.
The disciple was already scared and trembled, why was he willing to answer: "I, I don't answer, I dare not answer."
"Bastard!! Dare to disobey my orders!"
The Lord of the Wooden Artifact was furious and smashed the disciple's head with one palm. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything different. It's important to save his life now.
"You! Go!!" The master instructed another disciple.
Several disciples present thought to themselves that they would point at my head sooner or later. It would be death if I didn't answer. If I didn't answer, I would be death. It would be better to run away immediately.
In a flash, the disciples on site ran away cleanly.
Han Ming tilted his head with a smile and said lazily: "Master, you should take this thing, or not? It's a very heavy thing in your hand."
The Lord Muqi gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made up some determination. He thought that the tears of the sun were not the tears of the sun, and my life was important.
Since this Han dared to kill that bastard, he would definitely not let me go. If I was stubborn, I would probably suffer.
The main hall master of the Glass Hall is a master of the Little God Realm. Even if he comes back in time from outside, he will at most be comparable to the master named Han. Moreover, he will not help me, the master of the wooden artifact.
So, the hero will not suffer the loss in front of him. I will take a step back and open up the sky. I will endure it!
After making up his mind, the Lord of the Wooden Warehouse immediately said: "There are more than 9,600 disciples in these three generations. Among them, the forces are intertwined and complicated, and there are many involvements. I dare not provoke them. There are also some famous families, and even more
It’s a strong background, so I don’t dare to mess with it.
Seventy or eighty percent of the disciples who can enter the Canghai Sect have extraordinary origins and are not afraid to mess with them.[
Therefore, there are only more than 2,000 people who will pay the offerings every month. Each person pays fifty tears of the sun every month, and a small part of it is really impossible to take out, so they can only pay a part, totaling 70,000 yuan.
about."
When Han Ming heard this, he thought to himself that I had looked up to them before, so it was indeed, which one of them was defeated by the ancestor Xuanji?
They dare not accept others, but only pick up disciples who have no background or whose background is not as good as theirs. It is normal.
Seventy thousand per month is not a small amount.
"Haha, Master, what does it mean when you tell me this?" Han Ming asked with a smile.
The Lord Muqi gritted his teeth: "I am willing to give you one-fifth of the sun tears every month! It's more than 10,000. I just want you to let me go."
The Lord Muqi was able to say this, not only Han Ming, but also Hong Yan was slightly stunned.
I thought it would be OK!?
Han Ming's mind quickly turned, thinking that the higher my realm improves, the greater the amount of sun tears consumed. Now, the impact of the little god in the realm of the true self may still cost, maybe 20,000.
It may be possible to charge 40,000 to 50,000, that is possible.
Then he laughed and said, "The Lord of the Hall was joking. I came to pay the offerings, but I didn't want them. Isn't it a reversal of your words?"
The master of the hall said bitterly: "I...I will give you one-third."
"I really can't understand what the master said."
"I...I'll give you half! This is OK, I really can't hand over any more."
Han Ming was very happy and nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, one-fifth and one-third of the time, I am not good at using my brain, but I just can't turn it around.
You said half of it, but I didn’t understand it long ago.”
The Lord Muqi gritted his teeth in his heart with hatred. Hello, Han, you are so good!! Wait, wait, wait for my strength to improve to the Little God Realm, and I will never forgive you!
I thought so, but I honestly handed over 35,000 sun tears and gave them to Han Ming on the spot.
"Oh... Look, what do you mean? Then I'll be disrespectful."
Han Ming shook his head in embarrassment, took over Sun Tears, and turned around and left. The master who was about to cry was left alone in a daze. Thirty-five thousand were gone.
As soon as this news came out, how could other branches dare not learn to do it? Early the next morning, there were earth and stone halls, wind spirit halls, water soul halls, etc. More than ten branches of all sizes came to pay the offerings.
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These branches are not as powerful as the Muqi Hall, so there are naturally fewer disciples who dare to provoke, some give 10,000 and some give 8,000. In short, Han Ming can end up with 70,000 or 80,000 tears of the sun every month.
Hongyan's eyes shone as he looked at him. He thought that there was still such a thing!?[
Hongyan himself actually has a branch, but the branch is quite large, and how dare he come to Han Ming to receive the offerings? Moreover, there are seven or eight deputy masters of his Fire Yao Hall alone, and three main masters.
He is one of them. He only collects more than 100,000 yuan a month and distributes it to himself, at most less than 10,000 yuan. He is just an assistant hall master. Each of the three main hall masters is the middle god.
Super master in the realm.
Looking at Han Ming, a kid from the realm of true self, fell into 70,000 to 80,000 tears of the sun in his hand in a month, which was more than what he, a master from the little god realm, got. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
The main reason is that no one had ever thought that there would be such a thing. In other words, Han Ming was so bold that he did not extort his disciples, but instead extorted his disciples.
Han Ming also had a scheming in his heart. He knew very well that doing so would probably break the rules and cause public outrage. Those small branches were naturally not afraid of them. But if the big branches were determined to rectify themselves, there would be no way out.
The two larger branches are Huo Yao Hall and Glass Hall. The main hall in the Glass Hall has not yet appeared, and Han Ming is unwilling to provoke him.
Although Hong Yan is present in Huoyao Hall, he is ultimately a deputy hall master. After all, the main hall master said something, and he dared not disobey.
So I just left these two branches and didn't deal with it. But the Huo Yao Hall is powerful and will always target him.
He smiled and said, "Hongyan, you have performed very well these days. You also know that although my true strength is still good, my clone will eventually be improved. Otherwise, these sun tears will be for me
It's useful.
Let’s do this. Now I can get about 75,000 sun tears every month. I will leave 30,000 and the remaining 45,000. You can take it back and share it with the brothers of Huoyaotang.”
Hongyan was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't even dare to say.
"I'll give it to you, and you can take it. No one can refuse anyone I give." Han Ming said coldly.
"Okay, then... well." Hongyan was so eager that he had to accept it "unable to do so".
Han Ming thought, I won’t provoke Glass Hall, which is similar to Hongyan’s strength. Huoyao Hall, I still pay more than half of the Tears of the Sun every month. Now no one will cause trouble for me. And Hongyan sees
I'm afraid I've gotten a clue to my actions this time.
When I go back, I will report to the top and blackmail other branches. It seems that the days of these branches will be difficult. But what does that have to do with me?
Hongyan took the tears of the sun and naturally left happily.
And things were exactly the same as Han Ming expected, and they acted faster! Early the next morning, the senior executives of Huoyao Hall went to fight Qiufeng and searched the branches again.
But half of the branches were taken out to Han Ming, and if they wanted the other half, they would inevitably die. If they were forced to the dead end, the other branches could not support them and they would be disbanded, and they would suffer heavy losses.
It is better to keep the chicken and lay eggs before slaughtering the chicken, which will be longer.
Although the tears of the sun that Huo Yaotang blackmailed were not as many as Han Ming, Han Ming had half of the sun tears and gave them more than half to Huo Yaotang. Naturally, there was no complaints on the Huo Yaotang.
Someone once thought about killing Han Ming and depriving his other half. However, the deputy hall master Hong Yan vowed to defend Han Ming to the death, saying that he would not let them do anything, and whoever dared to do it would fight to the death. Then the fire went on
Yaotang wanted to take Han Ming into his subordinates again, but Han Ming refused to agree.
In the end, he could only hand over another 20,000 tears of the sun, and he only left 10,000 yuan a month. He was only a few thousand fewer than the deputy masters of Huoyao Hall, who had more new incomes. This is how everyone
Mind balance.
Hong Yanxin said, I took Junior Brother Han’s natural secret and took so many sun tears, but I had to do something. Otherwise, it would be angering him and taking back the spontaneous combustion secret will be more than worth the loss.
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In this way, Han Ming still received ten thousand tears of the sun every month.
Ten thousand tears of the sun may not be so effective for masters in the Little Divine Power Realm, but for Han Ming, a person in the True Self Realm, it is an extremely huge amount.
Even the deputy masters of the Huoyao Hall in the Little Divine Power Realm, the income of nearly 20,000 Sun Tears a month is a terrifying figure.
Looking at the entire divine realm, masters of the same realm cannot even imagine the number of nearly 20,000 sun tears every month.
After all, the name of Canghai Sect is not obtained for nothing. The benefits of entering here are naturally greater than those of great opportunities.
No wonder several people wanted to join in after squeezing their heads.