God-level Perspective

Chapter 191: Huang Family Village

After getting the news from the police, the faces of the people in the villa were all pale. Ye Han, something really happened, and it is very possible...

"Hmph, if my brother is gone, I will definitely kill those bad guys." At this moment, even Xiao Qingcheng, who has always been eccentric, showed a murderous intent that did not match her age, and there was a faint hint of love in those eyes. A palpitating horror of black light flows.

The little tiger lay on her body. It seemed to feel something, and its blue eyeballs turned humanely.

"If something happens to Ye Han, no matter who it is, I will let him be buried with him."

A murderous intent appeared on Zhou Yun'er's face, and a tear slowly rolled down her cheek; "Grandpa, please call my dad. If something happens to my man, please don't stand by and watch, otherwise , he will lose this daughter of mine forever."

Hearing this, Zhou Mingshan gave a wry smile. He was worried about Ye Han's disappearance, but as the news was not confirmed, nothing could happen randomly.

"Stinky boy, you must be safe!" Zhou Mingshan sighed in his heart, and there was also a strong coldness in his old eyes, Ye Han was his disciple.

Ye Han had such a big event, and many people in Shanhai City knew about it, of course it was impossible for Zhao Hengtian not to know about it.

Inside the villa, Zhao Hengtian frowned tightly, and said, "Something happened to Ye Han, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Xueshoutang, grandson, you just stay in the villa and protect those little ones." Girl, I want to go out and have a look, if something happened to Ye Han because of them, then none of the people from Bloody Hand Hall who came to Shanhai City should leave."

Sun Bumi shook his head and said, "Zhao Hengtian, it's up to you to protect people. The masters of Tianzunhui haven't left Shanhai City yet. If you show up, you will definitely be discovered by them. Then the situation will be even more troublesome. The purpose of the hall has always been to cut grass and roots, and the villa still needs you to protect it, so let me go out and inquire, don't worry, that kid is not that short-lived."

Zhao Hengtian pondered for a while, and said, "Old Sun, I will trouble you, but you have to be careful."

"Don't worry." Sun Bumi nodded, turned around and walked out of the villa.

Here is a small village, which looks a little barren. Except for electricity, there are no modern facilities in the village. The houses are all built of wood. In the village, there are many simple villagers doing farm work in the fields, but this Except for children, the rest of the village are basically middle-aged and elderly people. The young people have left this barren village and went to the big cities outside.

At this moment, a very tall and strong young man came from outside the village carrying two or three huge logs.

These three logs are very huge, each weighs at least four to five hundred catties, and the three together weigh at least more than one thousand catties, but the strong young man seems to be very easy to walk on these three logs, not at all. Effortless, this kind of power is not an exaggeration to call it divine power.

Some people in the village were not surprised when they saw the young man coming back carrying three big logs, as if they were no longer surprised by his strength, they all smiled at him, and some even joked with him; "Silly Ben, I went to the mountains to cut wood again, you kid does this every day, you want to cut down the forest."

The robust young man named Sha Ben smirked and said, "Uncle Huang, what else can we do without cutting wood? Grandpa said, let me chop more wood and marry a wife to build a house."

"You silly boy, your grandpa lied to you, all the girls in the village have gone out to the big cities, and you still married a hairy wife."

"By the way, silly Ben, how is that young man you brought back yesterday? That guy is covered in injuries, and he looks scary."

"Come on, Sha Ben, take these eggs back and mend that young man." An aunt threw a basket of eggs over, and Sha Ben stretched out his hand to catch them firmly. None of the eggs in the basket were broken. .

"Aunt Huang, thank you, I'm going back." Sha Ben walked towards the village carrying three big logs and a basket of eggs.

In a room, on a big wooden bed, Ye Han slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the strange environment, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes. Could it be that he is not dead? He only remembered that he was knocked off the bridge by Ren Gang's punch, and then fell into the rolling river. Ye Han had no memory of what happened after that.

But after waking up, Ye Han was surprised to find that his strength had been improved by a blessing in disguise, reaching the stage of the late stage of Pei Yuan. Moreover, most of the wounds on his body were slowly healed under the nourishment of the spiritual energy in his body, and his broken left arm was also bandaged.

"You're awake." Just as Ye Han was thinking about these things, a voice came over.

Hearing this, Ye Han sat up and took a look. Opposite him was an old man who was dressed very strangely. The reason why he was called weird was that the old man was wearing a long robe from the Republic of China period, and his hair was tied up like an old man. up.

"Old man, where is this?" Ye Han asked suspiciously; "You saved me?"

The old man knocked on his cigarette bag and said, "This is Huangjia Village, the person who fished you out of the river was not me, but him."

After finishing speaking, the strong young man Sha Ben walked in happily carrying a basket of eggs, and shouted with a smirk, "Grandpa, I'm back. Look, Aunt Huang gave me eggs."

"Well, give this egg to him." The old man nodded lightly and asked Sha Ben to give the egg to Ye Han. Hearing this, Sha Ben saw that Ye Han had woken up. A basket of eggs was handed over; "You wake up, here, eat, Aunt Huang's eggs are delicious."

Ye Han took the egg, looked at Sha Ben and smiled, "Thank you for saving me."

"Hey, you're welcome. I saw you drifting towards me in the river, so I brought you back. Grandpa said that you were seriously injured. You need to make up for it. I'll go to the mountains to get you some later. Wild game." Sha Ben looked at Ye Han scratching his head and smiled innocently, and said, "By the way, my name is Huang Ben, what's your name?"

Looking at the innocent smiling face of the big fool, Ye Han said, "My name is Ye Han, brother Huang Ben, how many days have I been here?"

Huang Ben spared his head and said, "It's been two days, by the way, return this knife to you. When you came here, you held this knife in your hand. I spent a lot of effort to get it out of your hand." I got it from here, but this thing is really good at chopping wood, one knife at a time, much sharper than my sickle."

Ye Han took the dragon-scale dagger that Sha Ben handed over, and it was not lost when it was in the river.