When night came, Yan Qingmuqiu's room was completely dark. Ye Han gently opened the door, and the light shone in. On the large and soft bed, Yan Qingmuqiu curled up with the quilt covering her.
There was a slight tremor.
Ye Han knew that Yan Qingmu had woken up, and her silent crying and strong aura of sadness made Ye Han's heart ache.
"Mom." Ye Han walked to the bedside and sat down. Looking at Yan Qingmu curled up under the quilt, his nose felt sour. Except when he first met him, he had never seen Yan Qingmu shed a tear.
, and it is so heartbreaking. For so long, she has been happy, immersed in the joy of finding her son, having a complete family, and a group of daughters-in-law who call her "Mom" all day long, and,
A little one will be born soon, and you can call her grandma.
However, God gave her such a bolt from the blue at the most perfect time in her life.
"Oh, my son is here!"
Under the quilt, Yan Qingmu wiped the tears that covered her face. She sat up. Even the dim light could not hide her haggard face.
Looking at this woman with a haggard face, dull eyes, and no trace of vitality on her face, Ye Han tried his best not to shed tears and showed a strong side. He held his mother in his arms and said, "Mom,
I'm sorry, it was all me who hurt him!"
Hearing this, Yan Qingmu bit her lip, with tears on her haggard face again, and said, "Son, I don't blame you, that bastard is doing what he should do, Mom doesn't blame you, it's all fate!
"
"No, this is not life, this is hatred." Ye Han's eyes flashed with infinite cold light; "One day, I will come back again, and I will make those people repay everything. What they owe us, mother and son, can only be used
Only with their blood can we pay off. Mom, promise me to be strong and wait until I come back. The day I come back will be the time for revenge."
Yan Qingmu nodded heavily and said with tears in her eyes, "Son, this time, mom won't stop you. If possible... avenge your damn father!"
………
The next battle in the Kunlun Mountains spread across the land of China at a furious speed. The news that the madman died in the Qilian Mountains shocked everyone who knew about it.
The madman of the Ji family, this world-famous master is dead!
On the Qilian Mountains, the battle with the holy land of Kunlun was widely rumored. All the experts on Ye Han's side came out and tried to save Ye Han, but they were suppressed to death.
In particular, the Nine Nights Saint Lord appeared and killed the madman with one move. His strength was so terrifying that people were shocked. Moreover, without the four great sages taking action, the Nine Night Saint Lord alone completely suppressed Ye.
A master from the cold side.
That kind of strength is unparalleled in the world!
The three main pillars of the Ji family were crushed by the Nine Nights Saint Lord. One died, one was crippled, and the other was enslaved. Only then did Ye Hankan manage to save his life.
This battle shocked the world. The power of the Holy Land Kunlun and the terror of the Nine Nights Holy Lord have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
And now, when the land of China is afraid of the terror of the Nine Nights Saint Lord, they also want to know where Ye Han, who was left with one life by the Nine Nights Saint Lord and must get out of China, will go? This deep hatred.
,can he really swallow it?
"Extreme joy brings sorrow! I didn't expect that Ye Han had dominated the underground world of China for more than two months and had not yet conquered the ancient martial arts world. Now he would be forced to leave China, give up the country he had worked so hard to win, and offend the holy land of Kunlun.
The consequences are too terrible! Even people like Ye Han have to bow their heads."
"The holy land of Kunlun is a god-like existence. Who in this world can defeat them? It's a miracle that Ye Han can save his life now!"
"Although it is a miracle, it was bought at a heavy price. His life is a bit heavy! I just don't know where Ye Han will go after leaving China? There is no place for him in the land of China.
As for this deep hatred, I'm afraid he can only swallow it."
"That's right. If you want to seek revenge in the holy land of Kunlun, even if Ye Han has unparalleled talent, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it. It's good to be able to continue to survive."
The land of China is in an uproar, and the same is true in the prosperous Yanjing City. Two months ago, the young man who made a terrifying noise and stirred up the storm in Yanjing City, who was considered the number one person, is now about to be forced.
After leaving China, the contrast before and after formed a huge contrast.
In the Yan family compound, Mr. Yan and Mr. Zhang were sitting together. They already knew what was going on outside. They had no other choice but to sigh, because this time Ye Han faced an opponent that was beyond anyone's expectations.
There will be a sense of powerlessness in the heart.
"That bastard, he died without giving any notice in advance. Is he worthy of admiring that girl? If I had known, I should have scolded him more times. Now I have no chance to scold him!" Even so,
But Mr. Yan also had an indelible sadness on his face. He hated Kuangren, a son-in-law who wanted to piss him off every time they met, and secretly lamented that his daughter had married the wrong person.
But now that the son-in-law who wanted to make him angry to death was gone, he felt uncomfortable inside.
Mr. Zhang said; "Old man Yan, please be patient. As long as my grandson is fine, there is still a chance for everything. This time your father-in-law and his family suffered heavy losses, but it was all to allow him to survive. We shouldn't do it now."
Instead of dwelling on the sorrow of the past, we should look to the future.”
Mr. Yan sighed and said, "Holy Land Kunlun! It's a huge mountain whose top you can't see. In the future, will that little guy be able to step over it?"
This heavy rain had been falling for a long time, and it showed no sign of stopping until the next day. There was palm-thick water on the ground. At this moment, Ye Han, wearing black clothes and holding a black umbrella, left Phoenix Villa
, the driver was Fei Feng, the captain of the Purple Dragon General.
"Master Ye, where are we going?" Feifeng asked from the driving seat.
"Go to Tianlong Martial Arts School." After saying this, Ye Han closed his eyes. Tomorrow was the third day. Before leaving, he had to arrange everything.
At Tianlong Martial Arts School, even though it was pouring rain, the students were still training, but Ye Han didn't pay attention. Holding a black umbrella, he came to the office belonging to him, the principal.
At this moment, in this office, Zhao Hengtian and others are here, and Xu Qing from the Southern Tianlong Club, Ghost Servant and Qiu Tiangang from the north are also here. This is what Ye Han asked Zhao Hengtian to inform them.
Seeing Ye Han walk in, everyone who was smoking silently stood up. (To be continued)