Chapter 143: huangjiacun

   Chapter 143 Huangjia Village

   Chapter 191 Huangjia Village

   After getting the news from the police, the people in the villa were all pale, Ye Han, something really happened, and it was very likely...

"Hmph, if my brother is gone, I will definitely kill all those bad guys." At this moment, even Xiao Qingcheng, who has always been quirky, showed a killing intent that didn't match her age. A terrifying black light flowed.

   The little tiger was lying on top of her. It seemed to sense something, and its blue eyes turned humanely.

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

There was a thick murderous intent on Zhou Yuner's face, and a drop of clear tears slowly fell from her cheek; "Grandpa, please give my dad a call, if something happens to my man, please don't stand by, or else , he will lose my daughter forever."

   Hearing this, Zhou Mingshan gave a wry smile. Ye Han was missing, why didn't he worry about it, but when the news has not been confirmed, everything can't be messed up.

   "Stinky boy, you must not have any trouble!" Zhou Mingshan sighed in his heart, and there was a strong coldness in his old eyes, Ye Han, but his disciple.

  Ye Han had such a big thing, and many people in Shanhai City knew about it, of course Zhao Hengtian couldn't be unaware.

Inside the villa, Zhao Hengtian frowned tightly and said, "Something happened to Ye Han, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Xueshoutang, Lao Sun, stay in the villa and protect those little ones. Girl, I want to go out and see, if Ye Han is really in trouble because of them, then none of the people who came to Shanhai City from Xueshoutang should not leave."

Sun BuMui shook his head and said, "Zhao Hengtian, you have to protect people. The masters of the Tianzun Association have not left Shanhai City yet. If you show up, they will definitely be discovered by them, and the scene will be more troublesome and bloody. The purpose of the church has always been to cut grass and roots, and the villa still needs your protection, so let me go out and ask, don't worry, that kid is not the kind of short-lived person."

   Zhao Hengtian pondered for a while and said, "Old Sun, I will trouble you, but you have to be careful."

   "Don't worry." Sun Bukui nodded, turned and walked out of the villa.

Here, it is a small village, which looks a bit barren. Except for electricity, there are no modern facilities in the village. The houses are all made of wood. There are many simple villagers in the village doing farm work in the fields, but this Except for the children, the rest of the village is basically middle-aged and elderly. The young people have all left the barren village and went to the big cities outside.

   At this 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 of them has at least four or five hundred jins, and the three together weigh at least one thousand jins, but this sturdy young man seems to be very easy to walk with these three pieces of wood, not at all. Effortless, this kind of power is not an exaggeration to call it divine power.

Some people in the village were not surprised when they saw the young man coming back with three big logs, as if they were not surprised that he was so strong, they all smiled at him, and some people even joked at him; "Silly Ben, I went to the mountains to chop wood again, you kid like this every day, you want to cut down the mountains and forests."

   The sturdy young man named Sha Ben smirked and said, "Uncle Huang, what else can we do without cutting wood, grandpa said, let me chop more wood and then marry my wife to build a house."

   "You silly boy, your grandfather lied to you, all the girls in the village went to the big city outside, and you still married a Mao wife."

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

"Come on, silly ben, take these eggs back and make up for that boy." An aunt threw a basket of eggs over, and silly ben caught it firmly with her hand, and none of the eggs in the basket were broken. .

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

  In a room, on a large wooden bed, Ye Han slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at this unfamiliar environment, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, is he not dead? He only remembered that he was knocked off the bridge by Ren Gang with one punch, and then fell into the rolling river. Ye Han had no memory of what happened after that.

   However, after waking up, Ye Han was surprised to find that his strength had actually improved due to misfortune, reaching the late stage of Peiyuan. Moreover, most of the injuries on his body were slowly repaired under the nourishment of the spiritual energy in his body, and his broken left arm was also bandaged.

   "You're awake." Just as Ye Han was thinking about these things, a voice came over.

Hearing this, Ye Han sat up and took a look. Opposite him, there was an old man dressed very strangely. The reason why he was called strange was because the old man was wearing a robe from the Republic of China, and his hair was tied like an old friend. up.

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

   The old man knocked on his cigarette bag and said, "This is Huangjiacun. It's not me who brought you up from the river, it's him."

   After finishing speaking, the sturdy young man Duben just now walked in happily with a basket of eggs, and shouted with a smirk, "Grandpa, I'm back, look, Aunt Huang gave me eggs."

"Well, give him the egg." The old man nodded lightly, and asked Shao Ben to give the egg to Ye Han. After hearing this, Shao Ben saw that Ye Han had woken up, and he smirked. A basket of eggs was handed over; "You wake up, here it is, eat it, Aunt Huang's eggs are delicious."

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

"Hey, don't thank me, I saw you drifting towards me in the river, so I brought you back. Grandpa said that you were seriously injured, so you need to make up for it, and I'll go to the mountains to get you something better later. The game." Duan Ben looked at Ye Han scratching his head and smiled, and said, "By the way, my name is Huang Ben, what's your name?"

   Looking at this silly big man's simple smile, 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, this knife is returned to you. When you came here, you held this knife in your hand, but I wasted a lot of energy to take it out of your hand. I got it from here, but this thing is really good for cutting wood, one knife at a time, much sharper than my sickle."

  Ye Han took the dragon scale dagger handed over by silly Ben, and this thing hadn't been lost when it was in the river.

   (end of this chapter)