Chapter Two Hundred and One: The Man Who Got Closest to the Martial God

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Captain of the Storm Thunder!

In Ye Hongling's anxious and worried voice, the words of a few words flashed quickly in Mu Han's mind, and then he involuntarily revisited it again, as if he just wanted to confirm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Han had heard of the Tianyuan Calendar from his mother, heard of the empire with the most powerful human civilization, heard about the most prosperous and high-end Tiandu in the future society, and heard that in that city, the three families were in charge of this huge empire.

The Zhao family, the Wu family, and the Ye family.

The people of the three major families are very powerful, no matter who carries the blood of these three families, they will show a special difference from ordinary people when they are born, they will always be above ordinary people like the princely race, and in fact, in the entire empire, they are like this.

Mu Han didn't know why, his mood became a little heavy at this time, his breathing was a little nervous, he buckled the gossip ruler in his hand, and found that his palms were covered with sweat at some point.

At this moment, it seems to have returned to his previous life, as an ordinary person, for those who live in the upper echelons of society, he always has some inexplicable rejection, or inexplicable fear.

Why? Even he didn't know.

Mu Han seemed to secretly glance at the Demon Sect opposite, and found that the other party's eyes were looking at him coldly, and his heart trembled again, and the nonsensical fear that seemed to be in the depths of his soul deepened a little.

"Demon Sect... I don't know which family it's from?"

Mu Han forced his composure, wanting to divert his attention with other questions, but it was still in vain, except that the giant ruler in his hand was still firmly held in his hand, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Zhao Zong!

In the misty wind and thunder abyss, there was a sudden cold cry with endless anger.

Mu Han's expression was stunned, he suddenly came back to his senses, heard the anger in his mother's familiar voice, and then thought back to the previous one, and finally his pupils contracted fiercely, looking at the Demon Sect opposite.

Similarly, the Demon Sect's face also had a momentary stagnation, but compared to Mu Han, his expression changed so slightly, as if it was an understatement, it was natural.

"Hongling, I finally see you. ”

The Demon Sect looked at Ye Hongling who appeared in front of Mu Han in a daze, his breathing was calm, but his eyes flickered and were complicated. Anger, resentment, grievance, sadness... It seems that all emotions are engraved in those uncalm eyes, he slowly spoke, after speaking, as if he had spent all his strength, his expression changed again, decadent and vicissitudes of life, with anticipation, he looked at Ye Hongling's face fixedly, the beautiful face that he had been thinking about day and night for more than ten years.

Mu Han watched the change in the expression of the Demon Sect, and the guess in his heart before was already clear, but the instinctive fear he had just now was too sudden and inexplicable, and he was still wondering, so he also turned his head to look at his mother, waiting for what Ye Hongling would say, and then if he could hear anything from the conversation between the two.

"Zhao Zong, you're enough!"

After a long time, Ye Hongling shouted again in a very disorganized manner, and this sentence was repeated from before. This is the first time Mu Han has seen his mother show such a demeanor, and a faint trace of worry has come to the bottom of his heart.

"It took me more than ten years to see you, and I finally got in here and finally met you. ”

The Demon Sect's expression was dull and distracted, looking at Ye Hongling, and he also said the same thing.

Mu Han became more and more incomprehensible, he watched the Demon Sect become more and more calm, and for this man's previous terrifying cognition, Mu Han couldn't help but secretly hold the gossip ruler tightly.

Ye Hongling suddenly reached out to hold Mu Han's hand, but still didn't speak. And the Demon Sect on the opposite side also suddenly moved his gaze to Mu Han, and said coldly: "Little bastard, now I want you to go out immediately, don't stay here!"

"Heh, Zhao Zong. This is not Tiandu, your Zhao family's words are no longer worthy of respect!" Ye Hongling said, holding Mu Han's hand tightly.

Mu Han didn't know why, this pale man's eyes seemed to come from the Netherworld, which made him feel cold all over his body, and for a moment, he almost really escaped, but his mother Ye Hongling seemed to have made up her mind, holding his hand tightly, as if giving him confidence.

At this moment, Mu Han only wanted to know, this Demon Sect should be Zhao Zong, who is it, and what is that Zhao family doing? Why are these people weird and weird, and... Even he himself became weird and weird.

"Really, Hongling, when we meet again, won't you give me a chance to talk to you alone?" said the Demon Sect without giving up.

Ye Hongling avoided the eyes of the Demon Sect and said lightly: "Zhao Zong, there is no need, I am now a mother, my marriage contract with you is invalid, and the Ye family and the Zhao family will no longer be married!"

"Mother?" Demon Sect's face turned blue again, he muttered, and then turned his cold gaze to Mu Han again: "Is it because of this little bastard? Okay, I'll kill him now!"

As soon as the Demon Sect's voice fell, as soon as he held the spear in his hand, the pitch-black thunder lingered, and it shot straight out, rushing towards Mu Han with cold killing intent.

Mu Han's heart tightened, and he secretly said Sure enough, this guy is completely crazy, delirious and fickle. He let go of his mother Ye Hongling's hand, raised the gossip ruler, and the majestic true qi overflowed, and immediately turned into a light mask, blocking in front of him.

"Han'er, it's useless. But with a gentle sentence from her mother, Ye Hongling, she announced in advance that Mu Han's actions were futile.

"Zhao Zong, if you kill him, I will die in front of you!"

Ye Hongling stepped forward and said a cruel word to the rushing Demon Sect, and when the latter heard this, it was as if he had been hit, and sure enough, his actions stopped abruptly.

Mu Han listened to this, and didn't know why he wanted to laugh a little in his heart, shouldn't this kind of plot appear in a bloody prime-time TV series, how could it come out of the mouth of a mysterious and powerful mother? Why is that Zhao Zong so cooperative?

But he couldn't laugh because he knew that it wasn't a bloody plot, but it really happened in front of him.

"Mom, why? Can't you beat him? Who is he?" Mu Han was very depressed, the moment he faced the Demon Sect's attack, he knew that he had misestimated this person's ability from the beginning, and now he just wanted to know the origin of the Demon Sect urgently.

"No, why, you can't beat it, and I can't beat it. Ye Hongling said lightly: "As for his identity, he is a member of the Zhao family in Tiandu, and he is also the captain of the Wind Thunder, as for his ability... In this world, apart from you, he is the second person closest to the Martial God. ”

(The plot is very, but the young man has already written it out of order, Mu has an outline, and he's busy these days, so just make do with the officials, the nightmare is almost over.) )[,!]

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