God-level Perspective

Chapter 626 Ye Han VS Yehemen (Part 1)

In the coffee shop, except for a few people, many people looked at Ye Han and the handsome young man and woman with incredulous expressions. A cup of hot coffee in their hands seemed to be performing acrobatics in the air. It was flying around, but nothing was spilled.

If this magical technique is performed on a specific occasion, it will definitely cause a round of applause. However, at this time, the vague pressure in the air makes people in the coffee shop dare not speak out. At the moment, Anyone can tell that they are no ordinary people.

"People from the Divine Court." Ye Han squinted his eyes and looked at the handsome young man and woman. The madman was nearby, and he was also entangled by the masters of the Divine Court. Then, the identities of the man and the woman were ready to be revealed.

"It's convenient to deal with smart people. Now, can we ask you to sit down?" The beautiful Western woman looked at Ye Han with a calm expression. It was hard to tell whether the expression on her face was happiness or sadness, giving people a feeling that she was not a stranger. It is advanced, but it has a unique attraction.

Hearing this, Ye Han smiled and said, "If beauty invites you, I am naturally willing to accompany you."

After that, Ye Han and Huo Feng sat down opposite the young man and woman. The four of them looked at each other, seemingly casually, but they were secretly competing with each other.

At this time, the handsome young man took out a thick stack of U.S. dollars, waved it in the air, and said in fluent English: "I've reserved the venue for today. Anyone who doesn't care, please leave."

Hearing this, the waitress in the cafe immediately called the boss. She couldn't handle this kind of thing as a waitress.

The owner of the coffee shop came to the handsome young man and said with some embarrassment; "Dear sir, we need to make a reservation in advance to reserve the venue. If you don't have a reservation..."

boom!

Before the coffee shop owner could say anything, the handsome young man waved his palm lightly. The next moment, an empty table next to him seemed to have suffered a terrible blow and immediately fell into pieces. This movement shocked the coffee shop owner. , the surrounding customers were also frightened, looking at the torn table with fear.

"If anyone has an opinion and doesn't want to leave, then this table will be his fate. I don't want to say it again." The handsome young man looked cold, arrogant and indifferent, and his sharp eyes brought endless pressure to people.

Seeing this, all the customers in the coffee shop left the place in a wise manner. The handsome and outrageous Western young man was not someone they ordinary people could afford to offend. The masters of secret organizations from various countries also took advantage of the chaos and left here. It's none of their business, there's no need for them to stay here.

"Get out!" The handsome young man still put the stack of dollar bills in his hand on the panicked cafe owner.

Holding a stack of US dollars, the cafe owner ran away. His intuition told him that this kind of people were more difficult to provoke than the gangsters on the street. He should avoid them if he could. If he offended the other person, his life might be in danger. over.

"Now that it's quiet, we can have a good talk." The handsome young man looked at Ye Hanhan and said with a cold smile.

Hearing this, Ye Han smiled and said, "I didn't expect the people from the Divine Court in the Western World to be so domineering, but I don't understand what you want to talk to me about? It seems that we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges recently, so there should be nothing to talk about with you. Right?"

"Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know?" The handsome young man looked at Ye Hanhan and said with a smile; "The monks in the Western world and the Eastern world have an agreement. We in the Western world will not set foot in the East to cause trouble, and neither can the cultivators in the Eastern world." In the Western world, anyone who dares to violate this rule will have to bear our wrath."

"It is undeniable that there is indeed such a rule." Huofeng looked at the handsome young man and said; "However, you must have forgotten that this rule was invalidated twenty years ago. We came to the Western World not to fight against the Divine Court. We are enemies, so I hope you will not obstruct us.”

"You may have forgotten that it was you Orientals who broke this rule. It was you Orientals who broke your promise first." After Huofeng finished speaking, the beautiful Western woman looked at her and said calmly, "You guys If you cause trouble in the Western world, we, the Divine Court, have the right to expel you, or even completely stay in the Western world."

"So, what do you mean?" Ye Han shrugged at the beautiful Western woman and asked.

"Maybe you belong to the latter, and this paradise land in the West will become your cemetery." The woman looked at Ye Han and said; "Before we start the war, let me introduce myself. My name is Lina, and I am a new generation of saints in the divine court, and he is "Yehemen, the little holy son of God."

"It's your turn. The men of this Holy Son will never kill unknown people." Young Holy Son Ye Hemen looked at Ye Han and said calmly.

Hearing this, Ye Han looked at Yehemen, sneered and said, "Are you so confident that you can kill us?"

"To kill you two, I, the Holy Son, alone will be enough."

Suddenly, a terrifying aura was released from the body of the Yehemen. This power was quite special. There was also a holy power in the endless pressure, as if the power used by the Yehemen did not belong to the mortal world. Like from the supreme god.

"You are very confident and arrogant." Ye Han looked at Yehemen and said; "If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but this is not the place for a war. I just found an abandoned industrial building around here, why not go there? ? It just so happens that I also want to learn how powerful the Holy Son of God is."

Hearing this, the Little Saint Son was releasing endless killing intent, and said with a bloodthirsty smile, "It seems that you have found a cemetery for yourself, very good, Lina, leave these two to me. I will tear these two Orientals into pieces in front of you. I will let you see that among the younger generation of masters in this world, I, the Yehe Sect, is the most powerful. There is only one person in this world who is worthy of you. It will be me, Yehemen, and my good brother Yehetian is not worthy of you at all."

Saint Lina said calmly; "I can give you the opportunity in this battle, but, Yehemen, don't blame me for not reminding you, the person who can fight a bloody way out of the ninth district is not you." It’s so simple, a master from that mysterious country in the east cannot be underestimated.”

"Linna, you will see how they died at the hands of I, Yehemen."

…

Not far from the storage site chemical factory, there is an abandoned industrial building. On the floor, Ye Han and Yehemen stand opposite each other, and behind them stand Huofeng and Saint Lina.

"Challenge me alone, arrogant Easterner, you will pay a heavy price." A white holy power slowly emerged in Yehemen's hands, and then, this white power turned into a trident weapon .