Chapter 191

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
After getting the news from the police, the people in the villa all looked pale. Ye Han, there was a real accident, and it is likely that

"Hum, if my brother is gone, I must kill all the bad guys." at this moment, even Xiao Qingcheng, who has always been weird, showed a killing intention that was not in line with her age, and there was a palpitating horror black light flowing in her eyes.

The little tiger lay on her body. It seemed to feel something. The cyan eyes turned humanized.

"If something happens to Ye Han, no matter who it is, I must let him be buried with him."

Zhou Yuner's face was full of murders, and a drop of clear tears slowly slipped down her cheek; "Grandpa, please call my father. If something happens to my man, please don't stand idly by, or he will lose my daughter forever."

Hearing this, Zhou Mingshan smiled bitterly. He was worried about ye Han's disappearance, but he couldn't mess with everything without confirming the news.

"Smelly boy, don't do anything!" Zhou Mingshan sighed in his heart. There was also a strong cold in his old eyes. Ye Han was his disciple.

It is impossible for Zhao Hengtian not to know such a big thing happened to Ye Han, which is known by many people in Shanhai city.

Inside the villa, Zhao Hengtian frowned tightly and said; "Ye Han has an accident. I'm afraid it has something to do with xueshoutang. Lao sun, just stay in the villa and protect those little girls. I'll go out and have a look. If ye Han really has an accident because of them, then none of the people who come to Shanhai city from xueshoutang will leave."

Sun bumie shook his head and said; "Zhao Hengtian, you have to protect people. At present, the experts of the Tianzun society have not left Shanhai city. If you show up, they will surely find out. At that time, the scene will be more troublesome. Moreover, the purpose of the blood hand hall has always been to eliminate the roots. You still need to protect the villa. I'd better go out and inquire. Don't worry, that boy is not a short-lived person."

Zhao Hengtian pondered and said; "Lao sun, I'll trouble you, but you should be careful."

"Don't worry." sun bumie nodded, turned and walked out of the villa.

Here is a small village, which seems to be a little barren. In the village, there are no modern facilities except electricity. All the houses are built of wood. In the village, many simple villagers are doing farm work in the fields. However, except for children, the rest of the village are basically middle-aged and elderly people, and the young people have left the barren village, To the big city outside.

At the moment, a very tall and strong young man came from outside the village carrying two or three huge logs.

These three pieces of wood are very huge. Each piece of wood has at least four or five hundred kilograms. Together, the three pieces of wood weigh at least more than one thousand kilograms. However, the strong young man is very relaxed and effortless to walk with these three pieces of wood. This power is not too much to call divine power.

Some people in the village were not surprised to see the young man coming back with three big logs, as if they were surprised at his strength. They all smiled at him, and some people joked about him; "Silly Ben, I went to the mountains to cut wood again. Your boy is doing this every day to cut down all the mountain forest."

The strong young man named silly Ben giggled and said; "Uncle Huang, what can we do without cutting wood? Grandpa said, let me cut more wood and marry my daughter-in-law to build a house."

"You silly boy, your grandfather lied to you. All the girls in the village have gone out to the big city. You still marry a hairy daughter-in-law."

"By the way, silly Ben, what happened to the young man you brought back yesterday? That guy was hurt all over and looked scary."

"Come on, silly Ben, take these eggs back and mend them for the young man." an aunt threw a basket of eggs. Silly Ben reached out and caught them steadily. None of the eggs in the basket were broken.

"Aunt Huang, thank you. I'm going back." silly Ben walked towards the village with three big logs and a basket of eggs.

In a room, on a large wooden bed, ye Han slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange environment. A confused color flashed in his eyes. Didn't he die? He only remembered that he was knocked off the bridge by Ren Gang, and then fell into the rolling river. Later, ye Han had no impression.

However, after waking up, ye Han was surprised to find that his strength had been improved due to misfortune and reached the state of the late Peiyuan. Moreover, the wound on his body was slowly repaired under the nourishment of aura in his body, and his broken left arm was wrapped up.

"You're awake." when ye Han thought about these things, a voice came over.

Hearing this, ye Han sat up and looked. Opposite him, there was an old man dressed very strangely. The reason why he was strange was that the old man was wearing a robe from the Republic of China and his hair was tied up like an old man.

"Old man, where is this?" Ye Han asked suspiciously; "You saved me?"

The old man knocked his cigarette bag and said; "This is Huangjia village. It's not me who picked you up from the river, it's him."

Having said that, the strong young man ran foolishly. Now he came in happily with a basket of eggs and shouted with a silly smile; "Grandpa, I'm back. Look, Aunt Huang gave me eggs."

"Well, give him the eggs." the old man nodded lightly and asked silly ben to give the eggs to Ye Han. Hearing this, silly Ben saw that ye Han had woken up. He handed a basket of eggs with a silly smile; "You wake up. Here, eat. Aunt Huang's eggs are delicious."

Ye Han took the egg. He looked at silly Ben and smiled; "Thank you for saving me."

"Hey, you're welcome. I saw you floating towards me in the river and brought you back. Grandpa said you were badly hurt and should be mended. I'll go to the mountain to get you some good game." silly Ben looked at Ye Han scratching his head, smiled and said; "By the way, my name is Huang Ben. What's your name?"

Looking at the simple smiling face of the silly man, ye Han said; "My name is Ye Han, brother Huang Ben. How many days have I been here?"

Huang Ben spared his head and said; "It's been two days. By the way, it's still yours. When you came here, you held it in your hand. I wasted a lot of effort to get it out of your hand. However, it's good to cut wood. One knife is better than the sickle blade in my house."

Ye Han took the dragon scale dagger that silly ran handed over. It hasn't been lost when it was in the river.