Chapter: 582

On this day, Zhou Yuner and the others who had been visiting Mount Emei for several days were sent down the mountain, but Ye Qing was kept on the grounds that Master Wuwo wanted to accept her as a disciple, and Ye Han had already agreed.

Obviously, Master Wuwo has taken a fancy to Ye Qing's talent. Ye Qing's talent is not weak at all. Under the random teaching of Xiao Qingcheng, a half-hearted master, he can cultivate to the realm of cultivating Yuan, which shows that Ye Qing's talent is not bad. Average.

Right now, Ye Han is dead, instead of letting her go down the mountain to be sad and miserable, it is better to let her concentrate on cultivating in Mount Emei without being disturbed by the outside world.

After a great war subsided, what was left to the world was nothing but discussions and regrets.

Shanhai City, Phoenix Mountain.

At this moment, the villa that was covered with corpses and stained red with blood has been cleaned up, and the corpse hunters have left. This time, they have suffered heavy losses to help Ye Han, and they have done their best. , now it's up to Ye Han to see if he can make it through.

Inside the villa, the Great Elder of the Gu Clan, Huang Wutian, Ye Han's prospective father-in-law, Chen Taigong and his son, Huang Wanjin, Zhao Hengtian, Leng Wufei, Sha Ben, Sun Bumier, Zhou Lie and others were all anxiously waiting.

It's been a day and a night, and Ye Han still hasn't seen any movement. In the upstairs room, the three super masters guarded by the sloppy old man, Taoist priest Yuxu, and madman, don't know what's going on inside.

Faced with this situation, everyone did not dare to disturb, and could only wait quietly.

In the room upstairs, Ye Han lay quietly on the bed, the life activities in his body sped up and down, this kind of situation made the sloppy old man a little confused, it stands to reason that after Ye Han passed the fire rebirth technique of the holy beast Suzaku, He should wake up slowly, but after two days and two nights, he still kept wandering on the edge of life and death.


Sloppy old Taoist and Taoist priest 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 this piece of jade on the baby's body.

Now, looking at this piece of Guigu jade, the last trace of doubt in the madman's heart disappeared, the young man lying on the bed was his son, the blood was right, and so was Guigu jade.

However, the only mistake is that he knew it a bit late. Right now, it's up to God to let his son pass this test.

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

"Old man Xiao, something has happened." Daoist Yuxu smiled slightly when he saw this.

The sloppy old man nodded, he had already seen that Ye Han's breath of life was stronger than before after the rebirth from the ashes.

Hearing this, the figure of the madman appeared in front of the bed in a flash. Feeling the endless breath of life emanating from Ye Han, a flash of relief flashed across the face of the madman. His son, after all, is still alive. Came back alive from the gate of hell.

"Wake up, I still want to watch you conquer the world. You are the son of Madman Ji. If you haven't surpassed Madman Ji, how could you die?" The madman smiled faintly. At this moment, he finally felt at ease. After that, his son's future is limitless.

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

"Old Taoist Xiao, old Taoist Yuxu, please watch here, I'll go down and have a look."

After all, the madman's figure flashed, and he left the room directly, and appeared in the large living room of the villa in the next second, and then he fixed his eyes, and saw the woman who was pointing at Zhao Hengtian and the group of elders who kept yelling Isn't it his wife?

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

Seeing the madman coming, Zhao Hengtian and others were speechless, thinking 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 unusual for Yan Qingmu to find this place, and she brought a female bodyguard with her. When she came here, she was first blocked by Tianlongwei, and finally Zhao Hengtian and the others appeared, and they refused to let her go up, so Yan Qingmu also When he got angry, he cursed directly.

However, just when the madman got angry and was about to teach Zhao Hengtian and the others a lesson, the angry Yan Qingmu walked up to the madman and slapped him in the face. The sound was so loud that the madman turned black Confused, Zhao Hengtian and the others who saw this slap were stunned.

The world-renowned madman was actually slapped in the face. If it gets out, it will definitely shock everyone!

The number one beauty in Yanjing City, Yan Qingmu, is also a shrew!

At this moment, Zhao Hengtian and the others wisely stood a little further away, didn't they see that the madman was slapped? Later, if that beautiful shrew gets mad and beats them again, they won't dare to fight back.

The madman was a little dazed by the slap, he stared blankly at his wife.

"Bastard, you bastard, you bastard madman, you can't even keep your own son, you give me back my son, give me back my son..." A pair of jade fists rained down on the madman, Yan Qingmu burst into tears , these bursts of powder punches are nothing to the madman, he hugged Yan Qingmu in his arms, but the result was that Yan Qingmu's lips landed on his shoulders fiercely, It was as if he had to bite off a piece of meat to vent his hatred. JrNovels.com