After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Su Yixue was speechless for a long time.

She could no longer remember that this was the first time Ye Yuan had expressed that he meant something to her.

Although!

She felt that Ye Yuan was joking.

But every time she hears such words, she can't help but think in her heart, is it really possible between herself and this young master of the Ye family?

"Master, come out."

Su Qingqing's voice came from the living room, interrupting Su Yixue's thinking.

Looking back, she saw her, Zhiyan, and Liu Ruyan walking this way: "My aunt said you were practicing in seclusion. It seems you have succeeded?"

She smiled happily, obviously having accepted the reality of being the lowest in her generation...

Liu Ruyan looked a little weird.

Being called aunt by a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old made her feel as if she had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

but!

He is indeed Ye Yuan's apprentice. According to his seniority, he has to be called that.

"By the way, you put your cell phone in the living room. Someone called just now."

Su Qingqing handed a mobile phone to Ye Yuan's hand and said, "It's an unfamiliar number from the capital. I didn't answer it. You should see if you want to call back."

"I see."

Ye Yuan opened his phone and took a look.

There was indeed a missed call half an hour ago.

If the number is from other places, he may not reply, but the number in Beijing may be an acquaintance.

After calling back, the call was quickly connected.

"Ye... Young Master Ye!"

Han Zhongqiang's extremely weak voice came from over there: "That little bastard Han Fengxian is back. Fengyang and I were seriously injured by him, and we managed to escape with our lives. Moreover... my remaining Hercules Pills were also given to me by him." Snatched."

"waste!"

Ye Yuan's face suddenly darkened: "Then where is he now?"

"After he defeated us, he was eager to take back the power of the Han family, so he did not pursue him. He should be in the Han family compound now."

"It's useless. You and your son can't defeat him even if you work together?"

"Can't beat it!"

Han Zhongqiang was about to cry: "He must have worshiped some famous master in the past 24 years since he disappeared. Now his martial arts skills are terrifying!"

"I see."

Ye Yuan hung up the phone.

He had heard the name Han Fengxian before. He was the missing second son of Han Zhongying.

but……

He had been missing for more than 20 years, so why did he come back at this time?

This is too much of a coincidence.

Moreover, yesterday Han Zhongqiang and his son led a crowd to the Ye family to plead guilty. Now that Han Fengxian has returned from studying arts, there must be a group of crazy people in their hearts. Will they go to the Ye family to cause trouble?

……

Capital city, Ye family.

In the dead of night, the bright moonlight shone in the courtyard, stretching the shadow of a man in black.

Han Fengxian's face was gloomy, with a sinister light in his eyes.

Today, he wants revenge!

Revenge for the humiliation of the Han family!

Although he had no direct evidence that could prove that the Ye family was behind his father's death and that Han Zhongqiang led the crowd to plead guilty.

but!

His intuition told him that it was the Ye family, it couldn't be wrong!

Otherwise, why didn't that idiot Han Zhongqiang seek refuge with another family, but the Ye family?

He felt that he must have been threatened by the Ye family.

So he decided to use the same tactics to deal with the Ye family.

With his own absolute strength, he took hold of the old man Ye Jianguo, controlled him, and made him obey his orders.

From now on, the Ye family will be the servants of his Han family!

Han Fengxian's figure was like lightning, moving in the courtyard like a ghost, dodging one patrol after another of bodyguards, and finally found Ye Jianguo's small courtyard.

Boom!

He used his true energy to break the lock and rushed into Ye Jianguo's room.

Ye Jianguo, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was startled. He quickly turned over and sat up, and saw a young figure approaching.

"who are you?"

Ye Jianguo remained calm and frowned slightly.

Han Fengxian snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.

He was going to show the old man some color first.

however--

hum!

Along with a trembling sound, the pendant on Ye Jianguo's chest and the emerald green ring on his hand shone brightly, and a terrifying force surged out and attacked Han Fengxian.

What a powerful amulet!

Han Feng was startled. It was too late to hide, so he could only bite the bullet with brute force.

Bang!

The strength of his palm collapsed in an instant.

The power of the amulet struck him, directly shattering his body-protecting energy and sending him flying backwards.

Clap!

The window was shattered in an instant.

Han Fengxian flew 30 meters away, fell to the ground and vomited blood. His head was buzzing, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

What the hell is going on?

He was completely stunned.

It's just a talisman, how could it contain such powerful energy?

Is this person who refines the talisman a pervert?

"Come here! There is a killer! Protect me quickly!"

After hearing the movement, the bodyguards patrolling the courtyard rushed over quickly.

Han Feng first wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up despite the pain on his body, and took out Fang Tian's painted halberd that had been broken into two parts from his back.

Click!

The halberd poles are connected, and the murderous intent is exposed.

He knew in his heart that with Ye Jianguo having such an amulet in his hand, it would be almost impossible for him to touch him.

He glanced at the bodyguards gathered around him and snorted coldly: "You are no match for me. If you are sensible, get out of the way. Don't risk your life in vain."

"is it?"

A sneer came from outside the hospital.

The next moment, a man in white flew over and said, "With such an arrogant tone, I want to see how much you are capable of."

The person who came was none other than Poison Wolf, one of the Five Tiger Generals of Tianmen.

After Ye Yuan received Han Zhongqiang's call, he guessed that Han Fengxian would come to Ye's house to cause trouble, so he contacted him immediately.

Han Fengxian held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly in his hand, his expression a bit ugly.

Because the aura emanating from the man in white in front of him made him feel extremely uneasy.

Could it be that his cultivation level is higher than mine?

impossible!

I reached the middle stage of Nirvana at the age of 30 and was already the most outstanding genius in the Star Dou Sect.

And the person in front of me is by no means older than me, so how could he be above me in cultivation?

Han Fengxian thought to himself.

But the uneasy feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"Since you are here today, I think you might as well not leave!"

Poison Wolf unsheathed his sword and went straight to Han Feng to strike first.

Bang!

Han Feng first raised his halberd to attack.

The moment the weapons collided, he only felt numbness in his arms, and his whole body was shaken as if he was about to fall apart. He stumbled back for more than ten steps before regaining his balance.

"That's it?"

Poisonous Wolf shook his head in disappointment: "You can't even catch my third force, how dare you be so crazy?"

Three points!

Han Fengxian felt that he had received a critical hit of [-] points.

Such a terrifying blow has only three points of force? Damn it, brag!

He shouted angrily and flew up, slashing the poisonous wolf head-on with his halberd.

"sucker Punch."

Poisonous Wolf sneered, and directly moved the knife from the bottom of the sea to find the moon. The knife in his hand flew up into the air and struck with a bright sword light.

Clap!

The halberd's light exploded into pieces, and the body-protecting aura collapsed.

Han Feng screamed first and blood spurted out from his mouth.

The whole person was like a kite with broken strings, flying upside down for 30 meters. He fell to the ground and struggled, unable to get up again.