God-level Perspective

Chapter 550: First hearing about the Black Prison

In the north, the Yan family compound in Yanjing City.

Mr. Yan, who originally couldn't afford to fall ill after hearing the news of Ye Han's death in battle, immediately jumped out of the hospital bed regardless of the doctor's obstruction after hearing the call from Yan Qingmu. With the help of Ke Yanke, and A group of doctors carefully persuaded him to walk out of the back room, and he laughed as they walked.

"Old man Yan, what are you doing?" Mr. Zhang came here almost every day after Mr. Yan fell ill. Now he is standing with Mr. Yan's two sons. Of course, there are several third-generation Yan family members in the room.

Seeing Mr. Yan coming out with a smile, Mr. Zhang glared at him and continued: "You old man, you are dying. Don't you want to compete with me to see who can live longer? In my opinion, you The old man will burp tomorrow."

"Dad, you should listen to the doctor and lie down. If you fall, who among us will be able to take charge of the overall situation." In addition to his daughter Yan Qingmu, Mr. Yan also has two sons, the eldest son Yan Qingshui, and the second son Yan Qingshui. Their son Yan Qingtian and their third daughter Yan Qingmu.

The old man fell ill, and they stayed at home these days, fearing that the old man would not be able to survive the illness. Now that they saw the old man getting up by himself, their expressions suddenly changed.

Several juniors from the third generation of the Yan family also said with concern.

"Okay, I can't die. My grandson hasn't called me grandpa yet. How can I die?" Mr. Yan waved his hand, but there was a smile on his pale face.

Hearing what Mr. Yan said, a look of confusion flashed across the faces of Mr. Zhang and the others. The news that Ye Han is the grandson of the Yan family has spread throughout Yanjing City, so everyone knows it. However, now Ye Han has already He is dead. Could it be that Mr. Yan is ill and confused?

"Old man Yan, please look at it. Your grandson and my godson are no longer here!" Mr. Zhang sighed. Ye Han died in the battle. He was also heartbroken, but this was something that could not be changed.

"Dad, you'd better go in and lie down first." Yan Qingshui said from the side.

"There's no need to lie down. I've suppressed my illness even if I'm not sick." Mr. Yan had a smile on his face. He looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "Zhang Dapao, you old bastard, are you scolding my grandson for his death? Who can tell?" Your grandson is dead, you old boy are talking nonsense, be careful I slap you."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang stared and said, "Old man Yan, are you really sick and confused, or are you telling the truth?"

"Haha, Mr. Zhang, my old man is not confused. That kid is not dead." Just when everyone was looking at Mr. Yan with suspicion, Ke Yanke said with a smile.

Hearing Ke Yanke's words, Mr. Zhang's expression was ecstatic, and the rest of the Yan family also looked stunned. Is that young man Ye Han, who is their nephew and their cousin, really not dead? How is this possible? How is it possible to survive in such a war?

At this moment, the people with the most complicated emotions are probably Yan Zhen and Ye Han, the mortal enemies of the Heroes Association and the mortal enemies of Nalan Mie Tian. That young man turned out to be his cousin. Because of this relationship, Yan Zhen has already voluntarily withdrawn. A meeting of heroes, but that person is not dead yet, and Yan Zhen is very complicated inside. How should they meet when they meet in the future?

Relatives? Or an opponent?

Shanhai City, Phoenix Mountain.

Inside the villa, Ye Han and others were in the meeting.

"Mr. Chen, Senior Huang, I'm so grateful to you for your help this time."

"Haha, Ye Han, don't be so polite to us. Now that you have made your choice, you will naturally go to the end. I believe Mr. Huang thinks so too." As he spoke, Old Mrs. Chen looked at Huang Wanzhen and said with a smile.

"Of course." Huang Wanzhen looked at Ye Han and said; "I knew this day would come from the day I asked Silly Ben to follow you. However, Ye Han, although it is a little difficult to deal with people in the underground world, it is not too big. , but dealing with the Guwu Sect is not that simple. If you don’t mind, I can give you some advice.”

"Senior, please tell me." Ye Han said.

"Dark prison." Huang Wanzhen looked at Ye Han and said two words.

"Dark prison!" A look of confusion flashed across Ye Han's face when he heard these two words. What place is this? But Ye Han didn't know it. Chen Taigong and the others obviously knew it. Everyone who knew about the Black Prison had a look of solemnity and fear on their faces.

Taigong Chen gave a bitter smile and said, "This is indeed a good way to deal with the ancient martial arts sect, but I'm afraid that once the people from the Black Prison come out, the entire martial arts world will be in chaos!"

"Senior Huang, where is this black prison?" Ye Han asked curiously.

Huang Wanjin said; "The Black Prison is a place where felons in the martial arts world are imprisoned. Anyone who can be imprisoned here is not a world-famous master. They are good and evil, but they and you all have a common enemy." ”

"The ancient martial arts world." Ye Han said with narrowed eyes.

Huang Wanjin nodded.

"Senior, do you want me to release all the people in the black prison and let them deal with the ancient martial arts world?"

"Exactly." Huang Wanzhen looked at Ye Han and said; "However, I actually have my own selfish motives here. Some of my people have been imprisoned in the black prison for more than 20 years. I must rescue them in my lifetime. Even if you don’t do it, I will do it.”

"Senior, I accept this proposal." Ye Han said with a cold smile; "As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Even if I can't be friends with this group of people, I can at least let them harm the ancient times. Martial world, senior, I wonder where this black prison is?"

"Shaoshi Mountain." Mr. Chen took the words and looked at Ye Han and said; "The location of the black prison is at Shaoshi Mountain. It is heavily guarded. Not only are the experts from the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple watching, but as far as I know, There are also four eminent monks guarding them. The strength of these four eminent monks is unfathomable. I am afraid that even if they are madmen, they will not be able to deal with them. Ye Han, it is very difficult to release the people in the black prison. matter."

"What he can't do as a madman doesn't mean that I can't do it." Ye Han said; "The people in the black prison can be so closely guarded. It must be a very terrifying force. It is a pity to leave them alone. , But we need to put this matter aside for a while, and we can consider it when the time is right.”

Outside the hall, the madman was lazily leaning against the wall. When he heard Ye Han's voice from inside the room, he suddenly grinned: "Hei Jing, this kid really dares to think. Okay, when the time comes, I will help you." You give me a hand and slowly make up for what I owe you, and the Guwu Sect will let you bear my son’s crazy revenge!”