"no."

When Han Xiuchen said this, Beiqing's expression became extremely serious and he refused without thinking.

The Fairy Ascension Glass Cup was refined by the Ascension Hall in cooperation with various major sects, and then randomly threw away various parts of China.

What you give is a chance to become an extraordinary person with good luck.

Once someone gets the fairy ascension glass cup and starts the glass cup by chance, the guide of the Ascension Hall will follow the guidance in the dark to find the owner of the Glacial Glacial Glacial, and then take them to the Ascension Hall.

Later, we will verify which sect the glass cup belongs to, and then notify the fellow Taoists from that sect to claim it.

If the sect doesn't like it, it will notify other sects. If there is one that is pleasing to the eye, it will naturally leave.

If you don't meet, you will either stay in the Ascension Hall as a servant in the end.

If the Ascension Palace thinks that this person is acceptable, you can keep living in the Ascension Palace and look for opportunities to become stronger.

If it doesn't work, it will be sent back.

Of course, the back and forth struggles must be unfriendly to those who hold the glass cup.

So if this happens, the Ascension Hall will give enough things to satisfy those people.

It is precisely because the various conditions on this road have long been ripe that Sun Sheng’s glass cup is now broken, and it is impossible for him to be taken to the Ascension Hall without the glass cup.

Even if Han Xiuchen has an extraordinary identity, he can't help but want to stuff someone inside.

Besides, Han Xiuchen is a warrior, and the Ascension Hall does not represent the martial arts system.

If I promised Han Xiuchen to do this, I would not be able to do this as the ascension hall guide. I would probably have to go back and be a sweeper...

"Why, my old Han family has no face? This does not match what my father said. My father said that I could cheat on the Chinese territory with this brand, but at least I know that the people in my old Han family will give me some face."

Han Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, touched the sign from his pocket, and looked at the Beijing Youth League without blinking.

It seemed that as long as the Beijing Youth nodded firmly, he would be able to use the wooden sign in his hand to call the Bei Youth face in his face in the next moment.

Beiqing looked at Han Xiuchen with some palpitations in his heart, and said to Han Xiuchen with his neck stammering: "Fellow Daoist Han, you are practicing martial arts."

"What then?" Han Xiuchen looked at him with a confused expression, and even everyone in the private room was looking at Beijing Youth League.

Even the waitress who seems to know nothing is the same.

Beiqing exhaled a long breath of mist, and said with pride in his heart: "I am practicing the path of immortality."

"Are martial arts and immortal cultivation all the systems of our Chinese people?" Han Xiuchen asked casually.

"yes."

"Are both martial arts and immortal cultivation systems both the great way to cultivate?" Seeing Beiqing nodding, Han Xiuchen asked again.

"No, martial arts practice the physical body, and immortality practice the heavenly way." When Han Xiuchen asked this, Beiqing became a little confused, but he still subconsciously answered Han Xiuchen.

When he made this answer, Han Xiuchen's mouth twitched slightly without notice.

Because after asking this question, he realized that his mouth seemed to be smooth, which led to the words being flawed.

Thinking that his expression did not change at all, he continued to ask Beiqing: "Whether you are practicing the way of the body or the way of heaven, I just want to know if we are practicing the way of the Tao?"

"Absolutely."

Beiqing nodded without thinking, but as soon as he said this, Han Xiuchen's face became extremely serious and he scolded Beiqing: "Since they are all Chinese, since they are all practicing Taoism, why are you still trying to do something small? I'll do it all.

Why, can you still miss my grandfather and great-grandfather who built their own graves in the martial arts palace and ran to your Ascension Hall to repair the graves?

You can call your immediate boss directly now and ask him if he dares to let my grandfather and great-grandfather go to the Ascension Hall."

He said to the Beijing Youth League, and Han Xiuchen became gentler in an instant.

He looked at Chen Hongzhuang with his eyes and said, "Go and check why the fairy ascension glass cup will break in our cousin's hands.

That thing is stronger than steel, how could it be destroyed after touching it? It was obviously someone set up a plan for us and our couple. Maybe they all came for my old Han family."

Beiqing was stunned by Han Xiuchen's twists and invisible threats.

When Han Xiuchen said the last sentence of Chen Hongzhuang, he suddenly shuddered and quickly squeezed out a bitter smile: "Fellow Daoist Han, don't get angry. I'll call the Palace Master of the Guiting Palace to see if he can be compatible. Even if it doesn't work, I will find a way to make my uncle refine a glass cup."

Han Xiuchen waved his hand to the Beijing Youth League with a laugh, stood up and came to Chen Hongzhuang who was walking outside the private room.

He reached out his hand and held Chen Hongzhuang's left hand that seemed soft and boneless, pointed at her and looked at Beiqing with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Beiqing, don't blame me for not speaking without taking a tone.

You also know who Hongzhuang is, and now you also know the relationship between Chen Xiao and Hongzhuang. As the commander of the Ascension Hall, you also know more about how strong the fairy Ascension Glass Cup is.

But now the fairy ascending glass cup broke in the hands of my wife's cousin, which made me suspect that it was for my old Han family."

When the Beijing Qing, who took out his cell phone and was about to call, he nodded subconsciously when he heard this, and then said bitterly: "Who dares to target your Han family?"

"My husband Chen Hongzhuang's surname is Han." Han Xiuchen looked at Beiqing deeply and said.

Release the hand holding Chen Hongzhuang, and he patted her again: "Go and do your business."

Chen Hongzhuang's eyelashes trembled slightly when Han Xiuchen said that Chen Hongzhuang's husband's surname was Han.

Deep in her pupils, there was a trace of emotion that she didn't know.

And when she felt Han Xiuchen's subsequent actions, her expression suddenly froze.

The little touch that just arose in my heart suddenly dissipated.

This also made her sincerely suspicious. The reason why Han Xiuchen spoke out when she felt embarrassed was to take advantage of herself at this moment.

Compared to Chen Hongzhuang who was in a complicated mood and walked outside the private room, Beiqing's mind slightly condensed when he heard Han Xiuchen's words.

I understand what he meant.

He nodded to Han Xiuchen with a serious expression, found a call and called.

"Beijing Youth League, what's the matter?" The phone dialed, and a very gentle and cold voice sounded from the Beiqing phone.

When the Beijing Youth heard the sound from his phone, his face subconsciously showed respect.

He told me about the causes and consequences of the fairy ascension to the glazed glass cup and what Han Xiuchen is here.

"Bring someone to me...Little Guai..."

After the Beijing Youth League finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone spoke very calmly, and then hung up the phone very neatly.

But the moment he hung up the phone, Han Xiuchen's expression changed slightly.
Chapter completed!