Chapter: 1095
"Brother!" Ji Jiuqian also landed on the ring at this moment, his eyes were misty looking at the madman in Ye Han's arms, the sound of breaking through the sky came one after another, Ji Yanhuang, the sloppy old man, the military god, The four sword gods landed on the ring one after another.
At this moment, Madman Ji has only his last breath left, his heart has been shattered by the palm of Nine Nights Sage.
Seeing this, the people around were startled one after another, and their eyes were fixed on the ring.
"You son of a bitch, you are finally willing to call me daddy!" The madman's face was as pale as snow, and he fell into Ye Han's arms, looking up at the sky above his head, the light in his eyes gradually faded; "Promise your mother I'm going to make a slip of the tongue about bringing you back intact, but unfortunately... I'll be able to be a grandfather in six days, it seems that in this life... I won't have this blessing!"
The last ray of divine light was lost in the eyes of the madman, and the breath of life on his body had disappeared without a trace!
"Father..." Ye Han hugged the madman tightly, and he, who had not shed tears for many years, cried, and the voice of that cry echoed for a long time in the world.
A sad breath permeated the world, the world-renowned madman, at this moment, died in battle!
The divine light in his eyes gradually faded, and in the depths of those eyes, there were many regrets. In his life as a madman, he was famous all over the world and admired by the world.
Because, deep in his heart, there are still many regrets. This time, he will be sorry for the two most important women in his life. Moreover, his grandson is about to be born, but he has not been able to see her. On the one hand, give him a hug.
More importantly, his son is still in a desperate situation at this moment, he wants to see that guy he called 'Bobbit' leave here safe and sound, and continue his brilliant life.
However, he couldn't see it anymore, and he would never see it again. The regret left in his heart can only become a regret!
"Dad, don't die, you can't die, I beg you, don't die..."
Ye Han tightly hugged the madman's body. He had not shed tears for countless years. At this moment, he was crying like a child, and the sound of crying echoed in the world for a long time.
On the ring, Ji Jiuqian clenched his fists tightly, his face was ferocious, the mist in his eyes gathered into water droplets, and slipped quietly, his nails had already penetrated into the flesh, dripping with blood, his elder brother, the guard who had been guarding since childhood Seeing his eldest brother, who was determined to become the strongest in the world, died here in battle, and left him!
Ji Yanhuang raised his head, his old body was trembling slightly, he tried hard not to shed tears, but those old eyes turned red, white-haired people send black-haired people, just ask, in this world , How many old people can bear it?
Ji Kuangren is his son, Ji Yanhuang. Although father and son seldom communicate with each other, and the eldest son is also deviant, as a father, he is proud of this deviant son. However, at this moment, this makes him proud. His son is gone, completely away from him, let him be a white-haired man, give him a black-haired man.
The sloppy old man, the sword god, and the war god sighed one after another. The famous madman, the crazy Ji who dared to say that in the world, I am the king, seemed to appear in front of them again.
"Father, don't die. Your grandson's surname is Ji from now on, and his surname is no longer Ye. I beg you, come back to life. Our family will never fight again. I beg you to come back to life..." Ye Han held tight Hugging the madman's body, at this moment, he was crying like a child. The pressure on him was too heavy. In the final analysis, he was still a child, but the things on his body were much more than those of his peers.
Above the arena, a sad aura permeated the world. On Qilian Mountain, everyone's eyes were on the arena, and they kept silent. The world-renowned madman died in battle. In this world, there is another strong and strong man. Good boy!
Below the arena, Beigong Xian'er was also crying into tears at this moment. It was the first time that the young man who was crying loudly above the arena had seen such a fragile side under the strong surface of the other party. I can feel the helplessness, despair, sadness, and anger of the young man on the ring at the moment.
The biological father died in battle, who can not feel pain?
"Damn bastard!" Sha Ben and Lin Qi looked fiercely at the Nine Nights Sage Lord standing proudly above the void. This man is taking everything around them. He used to live in Phoenix Villa. Madmen also have the grace to guide them like a mentor, but the person they admire in their hearts is taken away by the person in their sight.
Perhaps, in the next moment, even Ye Han will die in Huangquan, and will be gradually forgotten by the world.
"Don't mess around, live well, remember everything that happened today, remember that superior person, if he dies in battle today, in the future, you will make a comeback and complete what he failed to do today, this is your survival mission." Zhao Hengtian took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.
Hearing this, Sha Ben and Lin Qi stared at him as if they wanted to engrave the figure of Nine Nights Sage King in their minds.
"Madman, you are worthy of being your father!" Master Wuwo sighed.
Hua Qiuzhen also sighed, and said, "In ancient times, there was a man who gave birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou, but now, he should be a madman like Ji Ji for his father!"
On the ring, Ye Han's weeping voice became hoarse. A madman died in battle. This kind of grief was the first time he felt that his relatives had left him.
The sad breath permeated the world, infecting everyone, all eyes were on the ring, including Nine Nights Sage Monarch and the Four Great Venerables. However, their eyes are still as cold as ice, and their indifferent faces explain what it means to treat all living beings as ants!
In the void, Nine Nights Sage Monarch looked at the sad scene on the ring, his indifferent eyes showed murderous intent; "Only one person died, and he was so heartbroken, with this ability, how dare you act presumptuously in my Kunlun Mountain?" JrNovels.com
At this moment, Madman Ji has only his last breath left, his heart has been shattered by the palm of Nine Nights Sage.
Seeing this, the people around were startled one after another, and their eyes were fixed on the ring.
"You son of a bitch, you are finally willing to call me daddy!" The madman's face was as pale as snow, and he fell into Ye Han's arms, looking up at the sky above his head, the light in his eyes gradually faded; "Promise your mother I'm going to make a slip of the tongue about bringing you back intact, but unfortunately... I'll be able to be a grandfather in six days, it seems that in this life... I won't have this blessing!"
The last ray of divine light was lost in the eyes of the madman, and the breath of life on his body had disappeared without a trace!
"Father..." Ye Han hugged the madman tightly, and he, who had not shed tears for many years, cried, and the voice of that cry echoed for a long time in the world.
A sad breath permeated the world, the world-renowned madman, at this moment, died in battle!
The divine light in his eyes gradually faded, and in the depths of those eyes, there were many regrets. In his life as a madman, he was famous all over the world and admired by the world.
Because, deep in his heart, there are still many regrets. This time, he will be sorry for the two most important women in his life. Moreover, his grandson is about to be born, but he has not been able to see her. On the one hand, give him a hug.
More importantly, his son is still in a desperate situation at this moment, he wants to see that guy he called 'Bobbit' leave here safe and sound, and continue his brilliant life.
However, he couldn't see it anymore, and he would never see it again. The regret left in his heart can only become a regret!
"Dad, don't die, you can't die, I beg you, don't die..."
Ye Han tightly hugged the madman's body. He had not shed tears for countless years. At this moment, he was crying like a child, and the sound of crying echoed in the world for a long time.
On the ring, Ji Jiuqian clenched his fists tightly, his face was ferocious, the mist in his eyes gathered into water droplets, and slipped quietly, his nails had already penetrated into the flesh, dripping with blood, his elder brother, the guard who had been guarding since childhood Seeing his eldest brother, who was determined to become the strongest in the world, died here in battle, and left him!
Ji Yanhuang raised his head, his old body was trembling slightly, he tried hard not to shed tears, but those old eyes turned red, white-haired people send black-haired people, just ask, in this world , How many old people can bear it?
Ji Kuangren is his son, Ji Yanhuang. Although father and son seldom communicate with each other, and the eldest son is also deviant, as a father, he is proud of this deviant son. However, at this moment, this makes him proud. His son is gone, completely away from him, let him be a white-haired man, give him a black-haired man.
The sloppy old man, the sword god, and the war god sighed one after another. The famous madman, the crazy Ji who dared to say that in the world, I am the king, seemed to appear in front of them again.
"Father, don't die. Your grandson's surname is Ji from now on, and his surname is no longer Ye. I beg you, come back to life. Our family will never fight again. I beg you to come back to life..." Ye Han held tight Hugging the madman's body, at this moment, he was crying like a child. The pressure on him was too heavy. In the final analysis, he was still a child, but the things on his body were much more than those of his peers.
Above the arena, a sad aura permeated the world. On Qilian Mountain, everyone's eyes were on the arena, and they kept silent. The world-renowned madman died in battle. In this world, there is another strong and strong man. Good boy!
Below the arena, Beigong Xian'er was also crying into tears at this moment. It was the first time that the young man who was crying loudly above the arena had seen such a fragile side under the strong surface of the other party. I can feel the helplessness, despair, sadness, and anger of the young man on the ring at the moment.
The biological father died in battle, who can not feel pain?
"Damn bastard!" Sha Ben and Lin Qi looked fiercely at the Nine Nights Sage Lord standing proudly above the void. This man is taking everything around them. He used to live in Phoenix Villa. Madmen also have the grace to guide them like a mentor, but the person they admire in their hearts is taken away by the person in their sight.
Perhaps, in the next moment, even Ye Han will die in Huangquan, and will be gradually forgotten by the world.
"Don't mess around, live well, remember everything that happened today, remember that superior person, if he dies in battle today, in the future, you will make a comeback and complete what he failed to do today, this is your survival mission." Zhao Hengtian took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.
Hearing this, Sha Ben and Lin Qi stared at him as if they wanted to engrave the figure of Nine Nights Sage King in their minds.
"Madman, you are worthy of being your father!" Master Wuwo sighed.
Hua Qiuzhen also sighed, and said, "In ancient times, there was a man who gave birth to a son like Sun Zhongmou, but now, he should be a madman like Ji Ji for his father!"
On the ring, Ye Han's weeping voice became hoarse. A madman died in battle. This kind of grief was the first time he felt that his relatives had left him.
The sad breath permeated the world, infecting everyone, all eyes were on the ring, including Nine Nights Sage Monarch and the Four Great Venerables. However, their eyes are still as cold as ice, and their indifferent faces explain what it means to treat all living beings as ants!
In the void, Nine Nights Sage Monarch looked at the sad scene on the ring, his indifferent eyes showed murderous intent; "Only one person died, and he was so heartbroken, with this ability, how dare you act presumptuously in my Kunlun Mountain?" JrNovels.com
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