Chapter 0398 - Distress (Five Watches)
"Dad, this guy may not really be dead."
Li Beinan was extremely nervous, his expression was very solemn, and he said in a panic.
"Not true. It's a little different. ”
Li Wentian was suddenly stunned, stared at the photos, and said coldly: "This person's momentum is several times stronger than Ye Xuan's. It is even said that his power is several times stronger than when he shot videos before. How can the strength of a normal person improve so quickly? ”
"Dad, do you still care about his strength? Can you get rid of this guy first? ”
Li Beinan said in a deep voice with a cold face.
"Beinan, you are getting more and more impetuous."
Li Wentian frowned, his face was extremely ugly, and he said, "This guy, there must be someone behind him to guide him." Otherwise, it would be impossible for his strength to improve so quickly. With the current speed of his strength, he will definitely be able to surpass me in less than a year. ”
"Beyond you...... How is this possible? ”
Li Beinan's eyes widened, with a stunned expression, he couldn't believe it, and asked.
"That's right. His strength, in Huaxia, should be ranked among the top ten if he doesn't count the few old immortals who are secretly supported by the state! ”
Li Wentian's face was heavy, his face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice.
"Among the top ten, isn't that going to catch up with Uncle Su and them?"
Li Beinan was shocked and said in surprise.
"Nope. There should still be a certain gap between him and Su Tianyi and them. But it's not far from me. ”
Li Wentian's face was gloomy, he hurriedly returned to the room, put on his clothes, and said, "Beinan, you leave immediately, take a plane to Huaxia Kingdom, and confirm whether this person is Ye Xuan." If so, find your Uncle Su and others and get rid of him. If not, then make a friend with him. ”
"Okay."
Li Beinan's expression was awe-inspiring, his expression was extremely serious, and he said seriously.
……
After Ye Xuan left the banquet, his face was very ugly, and he took the elevator to the top floor of the Beijing Hotel.
Jingcheng Hotel, with more than 100 floors and a height of about 400 meters.
Ye Xuan stood at an altitude of nearly four hundred meters, and the wind around him was howling wildly, disrupting his silver hair. At this moment, his back looked so lonely, and his expression looked so lonely.
With a "click", Ye Xuan took a lighter and lit a cigarette.
The cigarette of the yellow fruit tree, in the strong wind, is constantly burning.
"!"
Ye Xuan grabbed the cigarette with the two fingers of his right hand, took a cold puff, and scolded.
The smoke burned fast in the wind.
Not long after, the cigarette burned to Ye Xuan's finger, but Ye Xuan was unaware, as if he didn't know the pain.
He walked to the edge of the hotel rooftop, four hundred meters in the air, he lowered his head and looked down.
The city, scorched by the sun. Cars come and go, and pedestrians who are constantly busy, like ants, are tireless, walking back and forth.
"It's been almost two years since I left Changbai Mountain, but I still haven't found the person my master asked me to find. I'm really ashamed of my master! ”
Ye Xuan squatted down helplessly, "clicked", lit another cigarette, and smoked coldly.
His thoughts were chaotic, like smoke blown back and forth by a strong wind, aimlessly radiating around him.
One cigarette, one cigarette after another, and soon, a box of cigarettes was smoked by him.
"By the way, I can call the master now. If the master is willing to make a move, it will be difficult to stop the master's anger by relying on Li Wentian. ”
Ye Xuan snuffed out the still burning cigarette in his hand, and then he stood up, his silver hair moved with the wind, and his figure looked very elegant.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and silently read the mobile phone number that he remembered for many years, but never called once.
For Ye Xuan, this phone number is a talisman.
Ye Xuan has received hard training since he was a child, and before the age of thirteen, he took charge of himself and became an iron-blooded man.
Relying on strong and domineering means, Ye Xuan has achieved very excellent results in one task after another.
Later, he went to the Golden Triangle, Bermuda, and Lop Nur many times, which are very dangerous areas, to rescue those trapped Interpol, and in the process, he killed several drug dealers, making great achievements for the country.
In this dangerous mission, there were many times when Ye Xuan was almost killed.
He, once by a golden bullet, along the temple, grazed past. If that bullet deviates a little further, Ye Xuan will definitely die.
He was once slashed from the back of his back to his waist by a serrated tooth, cutting a thirty-centimeter wound, and he was dripping with blood. If that sawtooth was sharper, Ye Xuan's body would definitely be cut in two.
However, every time the danger was even a threat to his life, Ye Xuan chose to face it alone.
In his dictionary, there is never the word "help"!
Therefore, for him, even if he dies, he will not ask his master and Xiaoyaozi for help.
He, a dignified iron-blooded man, is happy in life and afraid of death? Life in the world, in the final analysis, is just a cheap life. After death, it just leaves an extra pile of dirt on the earth. Alive, but let the world, there is one more person to breathe air.
Therefore, Ye Xuan was never afraid of death!
But he can't tolerate the death of the people around him because of him.
In order to protect the safety of Tang Xiaorou and the others, Ye Xuan didn't dare not call his master for help this time. Although, his master, has not asked about the world for many years. But Ye Xuan didn't have a choice.
"Whew!"
Ye Xuan's hand holding the mobile phone was trembling violently, and he slowly pressed the mobile phone number.
"Beep" a few times.
The call was dialed out.
In the distant sea of stars, a strong electronic signal was transmitted to the satellite, and through the satellite relay, it was shot into a mountain forest on the border of Huaxia.
This signal, after entering the mountainous area, becomes very weak.
An old farmer who was plowing the land under the scorching sun wore a hand-woven straw hat on his head, a shabby undershirt, and a pair of linen shorts full of patches.
In the old peasant's right hand, he holds a freshly polished hoe and a kettle in his left hand, and is "gurgling" and drinking fresh and cold spring water.
Suddenly, the mobile phone in the old farmer's pocket rang a few times.
The old farmer threw the hoe in his right hand on the ground, picked up his mobile phone, and connected the phone.
Without waiting for Ye Xuan to speak, the old farmer hurriedly said, "Xiao Xuan, you stinky boy, you have been outside for so many days, and you still don't know how to come back?" ”
"So many days...... Master, I've been away for two years. ”
Ye Xuan had a helpless expression, he had been away from Changbai Mountain for two years, and in the eyes of his master, it was actually calculated according to 'heaven'.
But when he thought about it, his master was probably a pre-Qin cultivator who had lived for more than 2,000 years, and he didn't have much of an idea of time, so he was a little relieved.
"Two years, a long time?"
The old farmer looked dazed and shook his head in confusion, for for him, time was just a word.
He took off the straw hat on his head, revealing his thin face and sharp eyes, like knives, which were so cold and sharp that people did not dare to look at them directly.
His hair was long, the kind that was loosely draped. On his face, there weren't too many wrinkles. And his face is not as old as he imagined. Judging from his appearance, this old farmer, that is, Xiaoyaozi, is only in his sixties.
He is not tall, only more than 1.7 meters, but he does not bend over and hunch, which makes him look not very short.
He took the kettle, poured out some of the water in the kettle, washed the sweat on his face, and called Ye Xuan.
"Xiao Xuan, when are you coming back?"
Xiaoyaozi wondered.
"Master, I'm sorry, I can't go back. The person you asked me to find, I haven't been able to find yet. ”
Ye Xuan lowered his voice, felt ashamed, and said.
"It's fine. If there is fate, sooner or later you will find it. If not, why bother? ”
Xiaoyaozi smiled faintly and comforted Ye Xuan.
"Master, the apprentice called this time, but he actually asked you for something."
Standing on the towering rooftop, Ye Xuan overlooked the city and whispered.
(End of chapter)