Chapter 941

Yanjing City, Yanjia courtyard.

The closed door was slowly pushed open, and a man and a woman slowly walked into it. Naturally, they were ye Han and Yan Lingjiao.

Looking at this familiar courtyard in the past, Yan Lingjiao feels a little strange at the moment. The busy Yan Family Courtyard in the past has been empty. It seems quiet, bleak, lifeless and touching. A sad breath also spreads from Yan Lingjiao. This is her family, with her memories from childhood to childhood, but for the people of the family, Her memory is really not much.

Through the front courtyard, they came to the back yard. Across the aisle, they saw a man with his back to them drinking alone. The man was obviously a little drunk, but he still refused to put down his glass. Next to him, Su Yuqin was swearing; "Yan Qingyun, you are a coward and useless man. Because of you, the whole Yan family is over. I su Yuqin was really blind and fell in love with you. Stop drinking. If you have the ability, you will stand up and continue to be the vice mayor of Yanjing city..."

Ye Han and Yan Lingjiao stood not far away and looked at the scene. A sigh came out of Yan Lingjiao's mouth. She silently turned away and looked sad. That man, her father, in the past memory, although his father was a silent man, he was elegant, full of knowledge, erudite and knowledgeable. She had never been so decadent as now.

"Maybe I'm not fit to see him today." Yan Lingjiao wiped the tears from her eyes and said.

Ye Han said; "It's not terrible for a man to fail. If his heart is also defeated, no one can save him. Now he is a disabled man. He has suffered such an end. Lingjiao, do you hate me?"

Hearing the speech, Yan Lingjiao leaned against Ye Han's shoulder and said; "What are you talking about? For me, you suffered so much suffering and danger, broke through so many difficulties, and finally we came together. Why do I hate you? It's strange. Creation makes people feel bad. It's the matter of the previous generation."

Ye Han said; "You go out first. I'll talk to him."

"Well, I'll wait for you outside."

Ye Han walked past. Su Yuqin, who was angry, saw Ye Han coming, and his anger disappeared a lot; "Aunt Su, Ling Jiao is outside. Go and accompany her. Let me come here."

Su Yuqin nodded, grabbed the wine bottle in Yan Qingyun's hand and went out.

"Why, did you come to see my loser joke?" looking at Ye Han sitting opposite him, Yan Qingyun took another bottle of wine out from under the table, opened it and drank it for himself. His crimson face showed that he had drunk enough.

Ye Han said; "Of course, I came to see your loser joke. I planned carefully, but it ended in nothing. You still have the face to drink here. I'm really surprised."

"Then why don't you kill me?" Yan Qingyun put down the bottle and stared at Ye Han with eyes full of endless hatred.

"To tell you the truth, I really want to kill you." Ye Han looked at Yan Qingyun with hate on his face and said; "There is only one reason why I don't kill you. I don't want Ling Jiao to lose her father, aunt Su to lose her husband, and my child doesn't love his grandfather in the future. These are the reasons why you can survive. Remember I asked you here a few nights ago; is it worth it? Now I still want to ask you, is it worth it?"

"Hum... Ha ha..." hearing Ye Han's words, Yan Qingyun looked up and laughed. The laughter was desolate and crazy. At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking. The sound of laughter echoed all the time in Yan's courtyard.

Ye Han looked silent. He looked at Yan Qingyun laughing wildly and quietly got up and left.

………

Here, it is a place surrounded by mountains, surrounded by clouds, with an immortal atmosphere.

Among the mountains, a steep peak rises from the ground and is surrounded by the mountains. It goes straight into the sky. Under the peak, there is no end of the top, because the top has been covered by clouds.

The sight is closer. On the top of the mountain covered by dark clouds, clouds are shrouded. Standing here, it seems that you can touch the clouds in the sky. In the clouds, white cranes swim freely on the top of the mountain, forming a fairyland on earth.

At the moment, on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, a figure who can only see his back is standing on the edge of the cliff. This figure is wearing a holy white ancient costume. The breath on his body gives people a supreme temperament away from the common dust. His hands slowly dance in the void, as if he is practicing a certain skill. It seems irregular, but the clouds in front are gathering, It forms an unspeakable beautiful picture.

Behind this figure, two figures stood respectfully, their eyes narrowed. They were the two xuanhuang dignitaries who had shown their power on the East China Sea.

Who can make xuanhuang so respectful? Nine night sage?

"The secular world has been silent for a long time, and finally there is a peerless genius whose fate is irreversible!" a faint voice was slowly transmitted from the mouth of the man in white. The voice was not loud, but echoed on the top of the mountain. The voice was filled with a terrible sense of oppression.

Hearing this, Huang Zun said respectfully; "Tianzun, this son is gifted and unmatched in China, and a group of top strong people have gathered around him. If he is allowed to continue to grow, I'm afraid the supreme status of our holy land Kunlun will be threatened."

Tianzun, the man in white in front of xuanhuang and xuanhuang is the Tianzun who ranks first in the xuanhuang world of the holy land of Kunlun!

A super strong man standing at the top of the world may be the first in the world except the nine night saint!

"The reincarnation of the heavenly way, which is the arrangement of fate and the test of my Kunlun......" the action of the Heavenly Master still didn't stop. The magic released from the dancing palm gradually gathered all the clouds on the top of the mountain. With his action, the pressure between heaven and earth became stronger, and the white cranes flying in the clouds were far away from here.

"Then, what does the emperor mean?"

"Everything has its own arrangement. Thank you, gentlemen. Go down."

Hearing the speech, Xuan and Huang looked at each other and said; "Heaven, a hundred years have passed. When will the emperor leave?"

"Saint Jun has been closed for a hundred years in order to break through the shackles of martial arts. Don't worry, two venerable masters. When the time comes, Lord Saint Jun will naturally leave the customs. What you need to pay attention to now is the Wulin competition once every 20 years. The opening of the martial arts market is closely related to the luck of our holy land Kunlun. Maybe... Dizun should also appear!"