Volume 1 Demonic Light Blinding Chapter 0020 I'm back

Three days later, the outer courtyard, Ye Han's residence.

"Lan Xin, how am I dressed?"

Ye Han was dressed in a black silkworm green clothes, tall and handsome, with long gray hair, simply restrained behind him with a red ribbon, his expression was calm, and there was a touch of determination between his eyebrows.

A wisp of jet-black green silk appeared in his hand, rubbing it gently, "This is my sister Ye Chan's, she is only twelve or thirteen years old, working as a servant in Xiyue Peak, and suffering. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Han's face turned cold, and he laughed at himself: "I used to be a down-and-out boy, and then I was forced to be a Zha Nu of Xiyue Peak. ”

At this moment, he looked in the direction of Xiyue Peak with a calm face, "Today is an important day, I am going to pick her up." ”

Ye Han turned his head to look at Lan Xin, "Today, you are here to wait for me with peace of mind, if I don't come back, forget about me." ”

He smiled and asked, "You haven't answered my first question yet!"

Hearing this, Lan Xin looked at Ye Han with a worried face, and said quietly: "Yushu is in the wind!"

She grabbed Ye Han and hesitated: "Can you not go, or wait until you have the strength to go." ”

Ye Han smiled, "Forbearance? It's a good choice, but it's not my choice, I can't watch Ye Chan suffer." ”

After speaking, he was about to walk out of the yard, but found that Lan Xin was holding on to the corner of his clothes.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ye Han's mouth, looked at Lan Xin, and said in a deep voice: "The master of Xiyue Peak threatened Ye Chan and asked me to make a low stool, I have no problem, but she shouldn't touch the people around me." ”

There was a moment of silence.

He said softly: "This green coat is the clothes of the miscellaneous servants of Xiyue Peak, I don't step on Xiyue Peak, I won't take it off, this is not a grudge, this is not a shame!"

Lan Xin was stunned, in her heart, the true disciple was an existence higher than the sky, and Ye Han was higher than the sky.

She looked at Ye Han with a resolute face, and felt a pain in her heart, "You are a good brother, but if someone is above, there are people below, from ancient times to the present, it has always been like this, and those below will inevitably be oppressed." ”

Hearing this, Ye Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "It's always existed, is it right?"

As he spoke, he broke free of Lan Xin's hands and strode out of the courtyard towards Xiyue Peak.

Lan Xin froze in place, Ye Han's words echoed in her ears, and she muttered, "Ye Han is a rule-breaking person. ”

Ye Han's feet were extremely fast, the palace in the outer courtyard kept retreating, and occasionally met one or two figures on the road, and when they saw him from afar, they also avoided him.

He didn't know the one or two people he met, but most of the people in the outer courtyard knew the ruthless man in green clothes.

On the stage of life and death, three deaths in one day, three deaths in a row!

Such a fierce person.

Most people chose to avoid it.

When he came, Ye Han spent most of the day, this time he returned, he was familiar with the road, and two hours later, he stood on the edge of Xiyue Peak.

He raised his head and looked at the Xiyue Palace flying on the cliff, his eyes were slightly cold, and he muttered, "I hope no one dares to touch Ye Chan!"

"Wave!"

A cyan light curtain flashed, engulfing Ye Han's figure, and he once again stepped into the range of Xiyue Peak.

As soon as he stepped into the range of Xiyue Peak, the cranes in the sky roared, and there was a lot of noise on the ground, and all the rare birds and beasts hid and disappeared without a trace.

A ruthless person is afraid when he sees it, and he is even more afraid when he sees rare birds and beasts.

In front of a dilapidated courtyard, Ye Han stopped in front of the wooden door.

There was an old man in the courtyard, brewing a pot of good spiritual tea, and there were two small white jade cups next to him.

The old man had expected that Ye Han would come.

"You're looking for me?"

The old man looked at Ye Han, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you are a half-demon." ”

"Squeak!"

Ye Han pushed the door in, sat opposite the old man, picked up a cup of tea, put it on the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and smelled it, "It's indeed a little fragrant." ”

As he spoke, he took a sip of the old man's example.

"Huh?"

Ye Han reminisced about it, and said lightly: "It's too light, just like the years of Xiyue Peak." ”

As he spoke, he poured himself another cup, he didn't understand tea but knew that after drinking this tea, his body was full of strength, and it should be a good pot of tea.

"Sure enough, I didn't misread you!"

The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Ye Han, "After living past the age of fifteen, and being promoted to the Tibetan Realm, they are all two huge hurdles, and if you can't get through, everything is a dream bubble, and it will dissipate in an instant." ”

Ye Han nodded, "I already know this, but old man, you seem to know a lot." ”

Hearing this, the white-faced bearded old man showed an unfathomable smile on his face, and said lightly: "If you live longer, you will naturally know a little more." ”

He paused and said softly, "You can call me Uncle Fu in the future." ”

Ye Han shook his head, "My elders are all dead, and I'm not used to calling other people's uncles, the last uncle killed my father." ”

He hesitated: "Or it's Lao Fu!"

"Huh?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, revealing a weird smile, "You have strength, potential, and fun." ”

Suddenly, Lao Fu's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Your sister is still alive, but she is not alive well." ”

"Click......"

The small white jade cup in Ye Han's hand shattered in response, and hot water splashed.

Lao Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that not a single point of the water in the small cup flew towards him.

This control moved him.

Seeing this scene, Lao Fu showed a touch of helplessness on his face, and looked at Ye Han, "Do you know who the owner of Xiyue Peak is?"

Ye Han was stunned for a moment, and said incomprehensibly: "True disciple Tilt Yue." ”

Lao Fu shook his head, "That's right or not, Xiyue Peak is the peak of the only pearl in the palm of the sect master of the Fallen Demon Gate, and no one dares to stir up trouble here except for a few real geniuses and powerful figures in the entire Demon Gate." ”

Hearing this, Ye Han's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up, which was very bad news.

He clenched his fists, and the stone chips flew under his feet, "Lao Fu, what do you mean, I can't take Ye Chan away this time?"

Lao Fu waved his hand, "The young man is very angry, listen to me." ”

He stood up, recalled the past, and said slowly: "Qian Yue has lost her mother since she was a child, and she has been doted on by her father, as long as she wants anything, she has never been able to get it. When she was 20 years old, she fell in love with a fellow brother, but when she turned around, she found that the other party had gone to another sister's bed. ”

"Alas!"

Lao Fu sighed, and then said: "Qian Yue's nature is not bad, but she is pampered, and her personality is a little domineering, but since the age of twenty, her personality has changed greatly. ”

His face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "That time, she was furious and tortured that senior brother to death,"

Lao Fu looked at Ye Han and asked with a smile, "Do you know what a human lamp is?"

Ye Han shook his head indifferently, "It should be a kind of torture!"

"Hey, hey!"

Lao Fu couldn't bear it,

"It's cruel!"

Ye Han's hair stood on end, "This Tanyue has become a pervert because of love and hate." ”

Lao Fu was silent for a moment.

Later, all the people trembled, and no one dared to come near her again. ”

Lao Fu said softly, "I say this in the hope that you will be prepared in your heart, at least Ye Chan is still alive." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Han suddenly disappeared in place, leaving a trace of afterimage.

Seeing this scene, Lao Fu sighed slightly, and shook his head again and again, he was not worried about the Tibetan Realm, but about Ye Han.

No matter how strong your strength is, in front of the strong people in the Dizang Realm, all the warriors of the Fetal Realm are like ants meeting dragons, the strength is completely unequal, and one move can shoot the weak to death, even if some ants are very strong, that is, the difference between shooting and shooting twice.

The mortal realm and the earthly Tibetan realm are two completely different life essences, and the full name of the earthly realm is the earthly Tibetan primordial realm, which has mana or yuan power in the body, which is equivalent to the land immortals in the mouth of mortals.

Lao Fu silently looked at Ye Han's back, helpless in his heart, but still chose to follow.

Xiyue Peak, cliff top, Xiyue Palace.

Ye Han stopped at the door, stopped and looked at the plaque of Xiyue Palace, and a sword light as black as ink appeared in his hand, and it was a sword towards the plaque.

The moment the sword light slashed into the plaque, the three big characters of "Xiyue Palace" suddenly, a golden light curtain flashed, wanting to resist this sword light.

"Click!"

Unexpectedly, this sword light passed through this layer of light curtain and slashed the plaque.

In an instant, the plaque split in two.

"Look for death!"

In the depths of Xiyue Palace, there was a coquettish shout, and a black shadow flew quickly.

ps: That weak question, is there a collection!