Chapter 918

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
On the dark roof, ye Hanshi exhibited yin-yang magic eyes. Seeing this behind the scenes, his eyes were fixed on the man facing him on the side. The man's side looked very resolute, with a pair of glasses and looked gentle, but he was also a standard handsome old man.

It was already more than midnight, but the man not only didn't sleep, but also drank tea alone. This scene was really strange. When ye Han saw here, he had been watching the middle-aged man. His intuition told him that the middle-aged man was probably Yan Lingjiao's father, Yan Qingyun!

At this time, the man's eyes looked at the dark place where ye Han stood. His eyes seemed to penetrate the void. In peace, there was infinite pressure, which made the breath between heaven and earth repressed!

Feeling here, ye Han felt his body sink in the twilight. At this moment, he felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain. The endless pressure converged towards his position in the void, making it very difficult for him to move.

"Hum!"

A light hum came out slowly from ye Han's mouth. He looked indifferent. At the next moment, an amazing force was released from him, surging like a tide, spreading towards the dark world and colliding with the infinite pressure.

Two invisible forces collided, and the two fought each other in the air, which made the dark void faint with a voice like thunder. At this moment, the soldiers holding their posts only felt heavy breathing, as if they were stuck in their neck. They didn't know that in this yard, two top experts were fighting.

However, the contest ended after several breaths. They stopped at the same time, and the powerful force dissipated in the night sky.

"Since they are all here, come and have a cup of tea with me." in the yard, the middle-aged man looked calm and opened his mouth. Although his voice was not big, ye Han could hear it clearly.

Hearing the speech, ye Han swept away on the roof and fell into the yard where the middle-aged man was located like a black light.

At this time, the middle-aged man took out a cup and put it opposite him. While pouring tea, he opened his mouth and said; "Sit down. It's not a good tea. I hope you can have a habit of drinking. You've been reluctant to change your taste for 20 years."

Ye Han said as he walked forward; "I've lived a hard life since I was a child. I eat plain food. I can't taste any good tea. As long as I can eat it and it won't kill people, I don't mind."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man paused slightly when pouring tea. Originally, the tea poured seven points, but it became nine points.

Noticing the subtle changes on the middle-aged man's face, ye Han sat down, took a sip from the tea cup and said; "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, your excellency is very elegant."

"If I sleep, how can I meet you tonight." the middle-aged man glanced at Ye Han, pushed his glasses and said; "What about you? I don't sleep at night, but I'm the gentleman on the beam. What's the matter with coming to my Yan family?"

Hearing the speech, ye Han sneered; "Yan Qingyun, we don't talk in secret. You know who I am. Why do I come to your Yan family? You know better."

"In fact, I prefer others to call me vice mayor Yan." Yan Qingyun pushed his glasses. The gentle appearance really makes it difficult to connect him with the famous Yan Qingyun. If he hadn't exposed his strong strength, ye Han didn't believe the gentle man in front of him. The person with a scholar's face is Yan Qingyun.

Yanqing cloud road; "I don't want to speculate about your intention. Even if I know, I will treat it as if I don't know. If you come to drink tea with me, I'll be happy."

"What if I came for Ling Jiao?" Ye Han looked at Yan Qingyun and said faintly.

Hearing the speech, Yan Qingyun smiled and said; "I don't have this person in the Yan family, only the daughter-in-law of the Nalan family. I'm afraid you've found the wrong place."

"Really?" Ye Han sneered; "Yan Qingyun, put away your hypocrisy. My woman will only belong to me all her life. No one can take it away, and no one can break it up. Even if you are her father, I will destroy whoever dares to stop me."

"I hope you have that ability?" Yan Qingyun smiled faintly and said; "I haven't had a chat with a young man like you for a long time. In particular, you are still an admiring son. It's good not to talk about private affairs tonight. Let's talk about life. In fact, I'm curious. How did you get here today?"

"Hum, it seems that it has nothing to do with you." Ye Han snorted coldly and said; "Yan Qingyun, the city government has been for 20 years. Now you are out of the mountain. Your means are really impressive. There is nothing to talk about between me and you except private affairs. Now I just want to know where Ling Jiao is?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingyun chuckled, drank a mouthful of tea and said; "I'm just a vice mayor of Yanjing city. What means can I have? As for the daughter-in-law of Nalan's family, it's naturally in Nalan's family. As I said, you've found the wrong place."

"It seems that I really shouldn't be here tonight." Ye Han slowly stood up, looked at Yan Qingyun and said; "In fact, I really want to know if you ever thought that Ling Jiao would hate you all her life for yourself. Is it worth it?"

"Hehe, your words are too extreme. It's not my choice. She chose the right way. If she chose another way, it might be a dead end." Yan Qingyun smiled faintly and said.

Ye Han sneered; "Who will come to a dead end in the end? When the time comes, everything will be known naturally. Yan Qingyun, your conversation with me tonight is over. See you next time. I want to see another you."

After that, ye Han's figure flickered, and disappeared on the roof of Yan's house.

Looking at Ye Han's back, Yan Qingyun's face was still smiling; "How time flies! Twenty years pass in a flash, just like yesterday. It's God's will! The cause planted in the past and the fruit produced today are a joke with me!"

After leaving Yan's house, ye Han walked alone on the main road. Yan Lingjiao was really not in Yan's house. Just now he looked through the whole Yan's courtyard and didn't find each other, which made Ye Han's mood a little depressed. He hasn't figured out what Yan Lingjiao is now. It's only a few days from July 7.

"Yan Qingyun, the city is really deep!" Ye Han narrowed his eyes and looked at the night sky. Through the conversation just now, he could not understand what kind of complex thoughts the man had under the light and cloudless surface. Even he could not understand. This was an elusive opponent.