Chapter five hundred and twentieth third parties in place
Chapter 523: All parties are in place
Holding the file bag in his hand, the madman's face was uncertain, and he even had a sense of disbelief. If this n was true, then the young man in the south was his son who was secretly taken away twenty years ago. The proud man
The boy who is unyielding and would rather die in battle than bend down is the son of a madman?
"Old man, are you sure?" The madman suddenly looked at Mr. Yan. His eyes were like an eagle in the sky, sharp and powerful. His restrained aura was slowly released. You can imagine how much his mood was fluctuating at this moment.
If that boy is really his madman's son.
Then, no one in this world can hurt him, and whoever hurts him will die!
"Hmph, from now on, he is my grandson, Yan Tianqiong. If you, Madman Ji, want to make up for your past responsibilities and be a good father, help him get through this." Mr. Yan snorted coldly. His words were instantly heard.
Deyan Qingmu's body trembled.
What! Could it be
"Dad, you have found him, have you found him? Tell me quickly." Yan Qingmu's delicate body trembled, and tears fell one by one. At this moment, the most famous beauty in Yanjing was crying so hard that no one knew
, she already misses the son she held for only a few days twenty years ago.
Mr. Yan said in a deep voice, "I did find him, but now is not the time to announce his identity to the outside world. What happened back then has not been investigated clearly. His identity cannot be exposed in one day, unless the person from back then is found."
"Hmph, my Kuangren Ji's son can't be touched by anyone in this world, not even the top ten sects. Old man, I failed to fulfill my responsibility as a father twenty years ago, but now it's my turn to make up for everything in the past.
It's time, I will go to the south now to see who dares to touch him. If the ten sects move, I will stain the south with blood."
The madman left and headed to the south, carrying a monstrous evil spirit all over his body. His son was finally found. This time, no one can prevent their father and son from meeting. Whoever dares to touch his Ji Kuangren's seed will bear his Ji
The terrifying rage of a madman.
In the hall, Yan Qingmu looked at the file bag and the photo she was familiar with on the file bag. She had seen this face before, and she had seen the scenes that had happened to this young man in the Zhang Family Courtyard that day.
They all still remember him as a good man who was proud and unyielding, and would rather die in battle than bend down.
Although this good man suffered humiliation for his brothers in the end, secretly, he still won applause.
Yan Qingmu touched the photo with her jade hand, and Yan Qingmu was already crying into tears.
That proud and unyielding young man was her son, and mother and son were connected. Now she finally knew why her heart ached when that young man was injured and humiliated, because it was simply the flesh that fell from her body, the only one she admired.
's son.
"Old guy, contact me Zhang Dapao. What he failed to do last time, I will do it this time. Humph, the Guwu Sect is a group of people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. I don't believe they can really do whatever they want." After the madman left.
, Mr. Yan said with a cold face.
"The sky is really falling! There are monsters and monsters in all directions. Ye Han, let me see how you can survive this time. As the old saying goes, a dragon trapped by clouds ascends to the sky. Can you, the trapped dragon, survive this calamity and become a flying dragon in the nine heavens?
Where is the real dragon?" Zhuge Prajna's beautiful eyes looked up at the sky. She was already aware of the undercurrents in all aspects of China. At the moment, the man in the south was facing a crisis of life and death. Such a powerful crisis could last for hundreds of years.
Not yet.
She is looking forward to this crisis. How will that man get through it?
South, Shanhai City, East China.
At this moment, this cultural capital has become the focus of China's black and white world. Too many eyes are focused on this city, because there is a person in this city who is worthy of the world's attention.
In Shanhai City, Phoenix Mountain, there is a private villa owned by the Lin family. The villa is surrounded by mountains and looks very quiet. Except for the independent villa, there are no other villas around.
Ye Han borrowed this place from Lin Baimo. Since there was going to be a hard fight, he would find a clean place to fight. Ye Han would not fall down so easily.
"Old Lin, why do you think there are so many people in the world who have trouble with Hanzi? Why? Can't God be kinder to my brother? Why?" In the car, Mr. Tang smashed it hard while driving.
He turned to the steering wheel with a look of reluctance and hatred.
"Okay, you kid, drive well." Lin Baimo said, "We can't get into Hanzi's current circle. What else can we do besides praying that he will get through this situation intact? As the saying goes, heaven has given a great responsibility to this person.
, he must first strain his muscles and bones and starve his body skin. If Hanzi can pass this test this time, he will definitely become a flying dragon, although this test is extremely dangerous."
In the villa in the mountains, Ye Han, Chen Tianxing, Chen Tiantian and Leng Wufei are all there. At this moment, they are all quietly waiting for the arrival of Sun Bumie, the Gu clan and the zombie clan. This is the only one they have.
Now that you have the strength, whether you can get through this level all depends on God's will except hard work.
At this time, outside the villa, a group of people full of blood evil aura appeared. This group of people seemed to be warriors returning to the capital from an expedition, with a terrifying aura still lingering on their bodies.
Sun Bumie and Zhou Lie came back with twenty-four Tianlong Guards, and the auras on their bodies combined and immediately alerted Ye Han and others in the villa.
"Master Ye!" Looking at the young man walking out of the villa, twenty-four Tianlong Guards shouted in unison.
Ye Han nodded and said loudly, "Brothers of Tianlong Guard, what we are going to face next is a life and death battle. Are you afraid?"
"Swear to the death to follow Mr. Ye. Tianlong Weining will follow Mr. Ye to live standing and never to die kneeling!"
The voices of one voice resounded in the air, and everyone in the Tianlong Guard was releasing a terrifying aura of killing. Raising troops was only for a short time. Young Master Ye trained them so that they could achieve what they have today. Young Master Ye is in trouble right now.
, how can they retreat?
"Okay, I, Ye Han, am lucky to have you." Ye Han nodded silently.
"Holy Son, I was late. I hope Holy Son will forgive me." At this time, the Gu Clan also arrived, and Mr. Gongyang from the Corpse Exorcist Clan also arrived. The total number of people on both sides was nearly a hundred masters.
Looking at the people who appeared, Chen Tianxing and others' expressions became visibly relaxed.
"Great Elder, Mr. Gongyang, I want to ask you for help this time." Ye Han said gratefully as he looked at the Great Elder and Mr. Gongyang from the zombie exorcism group who were walking slowly.
The Great Elder looked serious and said, "Holy Son, your words are serious. Everyone in the Gu clan is willing to go through fire and water for the Holy Son without hesitation."
Mr. Gongyang also said, "Ye Han, I am helping you this time for the sake of the lady. Helping you this time does not mean that I, the zombie exorcist clan, regard you as a friend."
Ye Han said, "Mr. Gongyang, we were rivals in the past, and we were even more at war with each other. This time the matter is over. If I, Ye Han, are still alive, I will personally come to apologize."
Mr. Gongyang said calmly, "There is no need to apologize. I believe in Miss's vision. If you survive, I hope you will do what you promised Miss. Only people from the Zhuge family are worthy of possessing the Suzaku Ling."