Half an hour later, Ye Han had just put away the things outside the courtyard, he stretched his waist, picked up a brand-new black machete, and prepared to rush towards the back house mountain.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man who was embarrassed ran to the gate of the courtyard and shouted at Ye Han, "Uncle Wang is dying!"

"Smack!"

The knife in Ye Han's hand fell in response, and he muttered, "Obviously half an hour ago, Uncle Wang was fine, how could it be?"

Seeing that Ye Han was distracted, the man dragged him and rushed towards the direction of Houwu Mountain.

......

The courtyard of the Han family, in the back house, in a house.

A girl in a pale green dress, about fourteen or fifteen years old, has a beautiful melon seed face, a fair face, and crooked eyebrows. She lay on the edge of a bed and sobbed softly, "Grandma, don't leave Niantang!"

There was an old woman lying on the bed, her face was sallow, her breath was dying, but her cloudy eyes were full of pampering, she struggled to sit up, and looked at the girl named Niantang, "Niantang, don't cry, grandma is old, and there is an old illness in her body, and time is running out." ”

"Ahem......"

Before the old woman could say a word, she coughed.

Seeing this scene, the girl hurriedly stroked the old woman's chest, "Grandma, your illness will definitely be cured, I also want grandma to help Niantang open her face, comb her hair, and watch Niantang sit in a sedan chair." ”

"Good! Grandma will be fine. ”

The old woman wanted to reach out and touch the girl's cheek, but she tried two or three times, but she couldn't raise her hand, so she had to hold the girl's hand, "Your parents died early, and you are the only seedling left in our huge Han family. ”

After a pause, the old woman said, "The title deeds of the family are all under my bed, and the key is in my pillow, you must keep it properly." If anyone cares about these things, you will offer them and find a wishful husband to marry. ”

"Niantang, you must guard the Han family, so that the ancestors can enjoy blood food. ”

The girl grabbed the old woman's hand tightly and sobbed, "Grandma, you rest more and don't talk anymore." ”

Today, however, the old woman felt in good spirits, and she knew that she had something to say.

She looked at the girl and showed a touch of shyness, "Forty-seven years ago, I married into the Han family. Three years later, your grandfather was intercepted by robbers, leaving me and your father, orphans and widows. After another thirty-three years, your parents and your brother were intercepted and killed by robbers again, and only one of the juniors of the Han family was left behind. In my life, I still abide by women's morals, although I can't forget Wang Tang in my heart, but after entering the Han family, I have never seen him again, only occasionally when he comes to the Han family to sell mountain goods, I will order someone to send a bowl of red bean soup. ”

"Grandma, why do you want to send a bowl of red bean soup?"

The girl looked at the old woman with a puzzled face, "For as long as I can remember, as long as the woodcutter Wang comes over, grandma will prepare a bowl of red bean soup." ”

"You're not allowed to laugh at grandma!"

The old woman was very happy, with a sweet face, "When I was thirteen years old, Wang Tang and I slipped into Houya Mountain, but we got lost, sleepy and hungry, and finally he carried me back to Houya City, and when I woke up, he brought me a bowl of steaming red bean soup. ”

She paused, her eyes full of memories, "Later, I learned that it was their family's growing grain, because of this handful of red beans, he was whipped, and later, my family was married to the Han family and promised me to your grandfather." ”

The old woman did not say any more about the latter words, for she was already asleep, with a smile on her lips and a peaceful expression.

"Grandma!"

The next moment, a girl's heart-wrenching cry came from the Han Mansion.

Soon, the entire Han family was snow-white, and there was a white pole standing at the door.

......

Ye Han hugged Wang Qiaofu tightly, his eyes were full of tears, "The way of heaven is really unfair, even a person as good as Uncle Wang can't live long." ”

"Ye Han!"

Wang Qiaofu's face was pale, he encountered a group of white wolves, was besieged, and finally fled back to Houwu City, he was very glad that he did not take Ye Han to collect firewood with him.

He patted the back of Ye Han's hand lightly and smiled, "What a good person, a bad person, just don't owe my heart, in the eyes of those of us, I can barely be considered a good person, in the eyes of those wolves, rabbits or something, I am an authentic villain." ”

Sighing slightly, he continued: "Ye Han, we have only been together for a few days, but I can feel that you are not a bad person, no matter whether you can recover your memory or not in the future, you have to live well." If...... If...... If you have free time, go to Han's house for me to drink a bowl of red bean soup, and ......"

Ye Han waited for a long time, but still didn't wait for the words behind "There are still ......".

He felt unappetizing hatred in his heart, and despite the obstruction of the villagers present, he grabbed the half-cut machete left on the ground by Wang Qiaofu, and ran into the back house mountain angrily.

Seeing Ye Han rushing into Houwu Mountain, the villagers in the entire backstreet gathered together, and then one or two thousand simple men with sticks, knives and forks in their hands, chased towards Houwu Mountain together.

And Ye Han's feet were extremely fast, and when the backstreet folks just came out of the city gate, he had already found the white wolf pack.

At this time, the white wolf pack was surrounding a black bear of considerable size, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

However, these white wolves are obviously more intelligent, and they only defend and do not attack, and roar at the black bears from all directions.

At this moment, the white wolves separated on their own, and out came a head wolf with a golden light, a slightly slender body, and a cold light from its eyes.

Soon, the head wolf leaped vertically, with two forearms, revealing sharp claws, and blinded the black bear in one fell swoop.

The black bear, which lost its eyes, fell under the siege of wolves not long after.

The next moment, the black bear became the meat in the mouth of the white wolf pack.

Seeing this wolf, Ye Han was slightly startled, this wolf turned out to be a wolf with its upper body and a human with its lower body, a monster that was half demon and half human.

At this time, Ye Han held a half-cut woodcutter in his hand, flew up in the air, and pounced on the head wolf, and at this moment, the corner of the head wolf's eyes had swept to Ye Han, and then turned around and pounced.

A man and a wolf in the air, tearing each other apart.

And the half-cut woodcutter in Ye Han's hand had already been rolled up and thrown aside.

"Bang!"

Ye Han threw a punch hard, hitting the head wolf in the chest, and then one person and one wolf separated, and the head wolf flew out twenty or thirty zhang and smashed into the ground.

At the same time, the white wolves around saw the head wolf being blown away, and in an instant, all the white wolves' eyes were red, and they rushed towards Ye Han frantically.

Not afraid of death!

Ye Han had amnesia, but the memory of his body was still there, and he killed a white wolf with one punch.

A moment later, the entire white wolf pack was all dead, and only the head wolf that smashed into the ground remained.

At this moment, twenty or thirty white velvet young wolves came out of the mountainside, and as soon as they appeared, they ran to the dead white wolves.

"Whew!"

The young wolf licked the fur of the fallen white wolf, trying to wake up the dead white wolf.

At this time, five more white wolves came out from the mountainside, and they all stood in front of Ye Han and protected these young wolves behind them.

At the same time, the head wolf limped over to the five white wolves and stared at Ye Han, "Let go of these companions behind me, I, Bai Lan, are at your disposal." ”

This wolf can actually speak!

Seeing that Ye Han was silent, the head wolf glanced at the woodcutter that was thrown aside, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I can feel the power of the demon's bloodline from you, you should be like me, you are a half-human and half-demon, why kill us white wolves for people." ”

Hearing this, Ye Han glanced at the young wolves around him, remembered some of Wang Qiaofu's dying words, and then restrained his murderous aura, "Let's stop here!"

Just now, some pictures appeared in Ye Han's mind, and he remembered that he seemed to be a half-demon.

"Whew!"

At this time, the head wolf raised its head to the sky and roared, and the next moment, hundreds of gray wolves appeared around.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Han looked at the leader of the white wolf and said in a cruel voice: "You think so many wolves can surround me?"

"No!"

The leader of this white wolf flashed all over his body, turning into a girl wearing a white velvet dress and long black hair, with two slender, white arms exposed on her upper body, and the lower skirt only reached her knees, revealing half of her calves and bare feet.

She looked at Ye Han and said faintly, "These gray wolves are here to take over our race. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the young wolves, "Because our race is gone, these young wolves will still live." I made a deal with the Grey Wolf Leader that the Grey Wolves would accept the remnants of the Grey Wolves as long as I was willing to leave here. ”

As soon as the voice fell, a tall head wolf walked out of the gray wolf pack, and it glanced at the white wolf corpses everywhere, with a vigilant expression.

After a while, Ye Han left Houwu Mountain, and he was followed by a girl in a long white velvet dress.