Holding the file bag in his hand, the madman's face is uncertain and even unbelievable. If this DNA is true, then the young man in the south is his son who was secretly taken away 20 years ago. The boy who is unyielding, would rather die than bend down is his Madman's son?
"Old man, are you sure?" the madman's eyes suddenly looked at old man Yan. The God's eyes were like eagles in the sky, sharp and pressing, and the introverted breath was slowly released. Can you think how much his mood fluctuated at the moment? That boy, if it was really his madman's son.
Well, no one in the world can hurt him. Whoever hurts him will die!
"Hum, from now on, he is my grandson of Yan Tianqiong. If you Ji madman want to make up for his past responsibilities and be a good father, you can help him through this level." old Yan snorted coldly. His words immediately made Yan's body tremble.
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"Dad, you found him, you found him, don't you tell me..." Yan Qingmu's body trembled and tears fell one by one. At this moment, the first beauty of Yanjing was crying. No one knew that she had missed her son who had only held him for a few days twenty years ago.
Master Yan said in a deep voice; "I did find him, but now is not the time to announce his identity to the outside world. The things of that year have not been found out. His identity can't be exposed one day unless we find the man of that year."
"Hum, my son of madman Ji, no one can move in the world, not even the top ten sects. Old man, I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a father twenty years ago, but now it's time for me to make up for everything in the past. I'll go to the South now to see who dares to move him. If the top ten sects move, I'll dye the South with blood..."
The madman left and went to the south. His son was finally found. This time, no one can stop their father and son from meeting. Whoever dares to touch his Madman's seed will bear his Madman's terrible anger.
In the hall, Yan Qingmu looked at the file bag and the picture she was familiar with on the file bag. She had seen this face. She still remembered the scenes that happened to the young man in Zhangjia courtyard that day. It was a good man who was proud and unyielding, would rather die than bend down.
Although the good man finally suffered humiliation for his brother, secretly, he still won applause.
Jade hand stroked the past on that photo, and Yan Qingmu was crying now.
That proud and unyielding young man is her son. Mother and son are connected. Now she finally knows why she will feel heartache when the young man is injured and humiliated, because it is the meat falling from her and the only son she admires.
"Old man, contact Zhang dafao. I'll do what he didn't do last time. Hum, guwu sect, a group of people who deceive the world and steal fame, I don't believe they can really do whatever they want." after the madman left, old man Yan said with a cold face.
"The sky is really falling! The clouds of demons and ghosts are moving everywhere. Ye Han, I see how you cross it this time. There is an old saying; if the trapped dragon rises to heaven, can you survive the disaster and become a real dragon flying for nine days?" ZHUGE Prajna's beautiful eyes look up at the sky. She already knows the undercurrent of all parties in China. Now, The man in the south is facing a crisis of life and death. Such a powerful crisis is unprecedented in a century.
She is looking forward to this crisis. How will the man get through it?
South, Shanhai City, East China.
At the moment, this cultural capital has become the focus of both black and white in China. Too many eyes meet in this city, because there is a person in this city that deserves the attention of people all over the world.
Shanhai City, Fenghuang mountain, there is a private villa of the Lin family. Around the villa, surrounded by mountains, it seems very quiet. There are no other villas around except that independent villa.
Here, ye Han borrowed it from Lin BoMo. Since there will be a hard battle, he will find a clean place to do it. He is not so easy to fall down.
"Lao Lin, why do you think there are so many people in the world who have trouble with Han Zi? Why? Can't God be nice to my brother? Why..." in the car, Tang Dashao smashed the steering wheel while driving, with a face of unwilling and hatred.
"All right, you boy, drive well," said Limbaugh; "We can't get in Hanzi's current circle. What else can we do except pray that he will pass this level intact? Just as the saying goes, the sky is great for people, so we must first work their muscles and bones and starve their skin. If Hanzi can pass this level this time, he will become a flying dragon, although this level is very dangerous..."
In the mountain villa, ye Han, Chen Tianxing, Chen Tiantian and Leng are all there. At the moment, they are quietly waiting for the arrival of sun bumie, Gu family and corpse driving family. This is the only power in their hands. Whether they can get through this level depends on heaven's will except fighting.
At this time, outside the villa, a group of people full of blood appeared. These people seemed to be warriors returning to Beijing, and there was still a terrible smell on them.
Sun bumie and Zhou lie came back with 24 Tianlong guards. Their breath converged, which immediately shocked Ye Han and others in the villa.
"Ye Shao!" looking at the young man who came out of the villa, 24 Tianlong guards shouted in unison.
Ye Han nodded and said in a loud voice; "Brothers of tianlongwei, next we have to face a battle of life and death. Are you afraid?"
"Vow to follow Ye Shao to death. Tianlong Weining would rather follow Ye Shao to stand and live, never kneel and die!"
The same voice resounded in the air. Everyone in tianlongwei was releasing the terrible spirit of killing. It was used to cultivate the army for a while. Ye Shao trained them to make today's achievements. At present, ye Shao is in difficulty. How can they shrink back.
"Well, I'm lucky to have you..." Ye Han nodded silently.
"Son of God, I'm late. I hope the son of God will forgive me." at this time, the Gu clan also arrived, along with Mr. Gongyang of the corpse driving clan. The number of people on both sides added up to nearly 100 experts. Looking at the people who appeared here, Chen Tianxing's face was obviously relaxed.
"Elder, Mr. Gongyang, I'm asking to help you this time." looking at the elder walking slowly and Mr. Gongyang of the corpse driving family, ye Han said gratefully.
The elder looked positive and said; "Holy Son, you're serious. The Gu people are willing to go through fire and water for the Holy Son."
Mr. ram also said; "Ye Han, it's for the sake of the young lady that I help you this time. Helping you this time doesn't mean that I treat you as a friend."
Ye Han said; "Mr. Gongyang, we used to be rivals, and we fought each other. This time, if ye Han is still alive, I will come to the door and apologize in person."
Mr. ram said faintly; "There's no need to apologize. I believe the young lady's vision. If you survive, I hope you'd better do what you promised the young lady. Only Zhuge's family deserve zhuqueling."