God-level Perspective

Chapter 545 Yan Qingmu is here

Obviously, Master Wuwo has taken a fancy to Ye Qing's talent. Ye Qing's talent is not weak in the first place. Under the random teachings of Xiao Qingcheng, a half-hearted master, he can cultivate to the realm of cultivating the essence. This shows that Ye Qing's qualifications are not good. Average.

Now, Ye Han is dead. Instead of letting her go down the mountain to be sad and miserable, it is better to leave her to practice in Mount Emei without being disturbed by the outside world.

After a war ceased, all that was left to the world was discussion and regret.

Shanhai City, Phoenix Mountain.

At this moment, the villa that was originally covered with corpses and stained red with blood has been cleaned up. The corpse exorcists have left. This time, in order to help Ye Han, they have suffered heavy losses and have done their best. , now it depends on whether Ye Han can survive it.

Inside the villa, the Gu clan's great elder and Ye Han's prospective father-in-law Huang Wutian, Chen Taigong and his son, Huang Wanjin, Zhao Hengtian, Leng Wufei, Silly Ben, Sun Bumie, Zhou Lie and others were all waiting anxiously.

A day and a night have passed, and Ye Han still hasn't seen any movement. In the room upstairs, three super masters, Sloppy Old Taoist, Taoist Yuxu, and Madman, are guarding it. They don't know what is going on inside.

Faced with this situation, no one dared to disturb them and could only wait quietly.

In the room upstairs, Ye Han was lying quietly on the bed, with life activities in his body coming and going. This situation made the sloppy old man a little confused. It stands to reason that after Ye Han experienced the rebirth of the fire by the sacred beast Suzaku, He should wake up slowly, but after two days and two nights, he still maintained the edge between life and death, constantly wandering.

The sloppy old Taoist and Taoist Yuxu sat cross-legged beside the bed, observing Ye Han's movements all the time.

The madman stood alone, holding a Yin-Yang jade pendant in his hand. He had been looking at this jade pendant for a long time, because this jade pendant belonged to him twenty years ago. However, when a big fat boy was born, He put the jade on the baby's body.

Now, looking at this piece of Guigu Jade, the last trace of doubt in the madman's heart has disappeared. The young man lying on the bed is his son. His bloodline is correct, and so is the Guigu Jade.

However, the only mistake was that he knew it too late. Now, it was up to God whether he could open his eyes and let his son pass this test.

However, at this moment, Ye Han, who was lying on the bed, suddenly burst out with a powerful breath of life, and his fingers flicked slightly.

"Old man Xiao, there's something going on." Taoist Priest Yuxu smiled slightly when he saw this.

The sloppy old man nodded. He had already seen that after undergoing the rebirth from the fire technique, Ye Han's life breath was stronger than before.

After hearing this, the madman's figure appeared in front of the bed in a flash. Feeling the endless breath of life emanating from Ye Han, a flash of relief flashed on the madman's face. After all, his son was still alive. Come back from hell.

"Wake up, I still want to watch you go to dominate the world. You are the son of my Kuangren Ji. If you have not surpassed me, Kuangren Ji, how can you die?" The madman smiled faintly. At this moment, he finally felt at ease. This level After that, his son's future is limitless.

However, at this moment, bursts of noise came from downstairs of the villa, and the sound was quite loud, like a shrew scolding the street. Hearing this sound, the madman felt that it sounded familiar. After listening carefully, it was not right. Is it my mother-in-law’s voice? Why did she come here?

"Old Taoist Xiao, Old Taoist Yuxu, please keep an eye on this place, I'll go down and take a look."

After saying that, the madman left the room in a flash, and appeared in the main living room of the villa the next second. Then he took a closer look and saw the woman who was pointing at Zhao Hengtian and his group of elders and constantly yelling curses. Isn't she his wife?

"You bastards, who is bullying my wife? Stand up for me." Seeing his wife, who was always gentle in front of others, getting angry, the madman naturally thought that Zhao Hengtian and the others had provoked her.

Seeing the madman coming, Zhao Hengtian and others were speechless, wondering who bullied your wife. Didn't you see that it was your wife who was pointing at her nose and yelling at us? It is not surprising that Yan Qingmu found this place, and she also brought a female bodyguard. After arriving here, she was first blocked by the Tianlong Guard, and finally Zhao Hengtian and others appeared, refusing to let her go up. Therefore, Yan Qingmu also He got angry and yelled.

However, just when the madman was getting angry and was about to teach Zhao Hengtian and the others a lesson, the angry Yan Qingmu walked directly in front of the madman and slapped him with a big mouth. The sound was very loud and made the madman blush. Confused, Zhao Hengtian and others who saw the slap in the face were stunned.

The world-famous madman was actually slapped in the face. If this was spread, it would definitely shock everyone!

The most beautiful woman in Yanjing City, Yan Qingmu, turned out to be a fierce woman!

At this moment, Zhao Hengtian and the others wisely stood a little further away. Didn't they see that all the madmen were slapped? If that beautiful shrew gets mad and slaps them again later, they won't dare to fight back.

The madman was a little dazed by this slap, and he looked at his wife blankly.

"Asshole, you bastard, what a bullshit madman, you can't even protect your own son, give me back my son, give back my son..." A pair of jade fists fell on the madman like raindrops, and Yan Qingmu burst into tears. , these bursts of pink fists were nothing to the madman. He hugged Yan Qingmu in his arms, but the result was that Yan Qingmu's lips fell hard on his shoulders, It was as if he had to bite off a piece of his flesh to vent his hatred.

"Wife, it's okay. Our son is not dead. Really, I won't lie to you." Seeing his wife constantly crying in his arms, the indomitable madman suddenly had a tender side.

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope came to Yan Qingmu's face; "Asshole, really, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not. Come on, I will take you to meet our son now."

Seeing the madman carrying Yan Qingmu up the stairs, Zhao Hengtian and others heaved a sigh of relief when they heard what he said. Since the madman said that Ye Han was not dead, it was naturally true. Ye Han had already recovered. Come over.

However, just as the madman was going upstairs with Yan Qingmu in his arms, two cars were driving fast on the road into the villa, not slowing down even on some curves. The drivers were Tang Dashao and Lin Bai Mo, Zhou Yun'er and others came back from Mount Emei. They couldn't find Ye Han and couldn't get through on the phone. Finally, they found Young Master Tang. After questioning, Zhou Yun'er and the others learned the desperate news.

Ye Han is dead!

They didn't want to believe this was true. They would only accept it if they saw it with their own eyes. In the car, several women cried and their eyes were red. Ye Han sent them away for a trip, but when they came back, it was a farewell.