Ye family.

Ye Han slowly opened his eyes, and in the dark, two rays of light seemed to be flashing.

"It's been so many years. Since I became the Immortal Emperor, no one dared to plot against me again. You are so brave!" A cold light flashed in Ye Han's eyes, and endless murderous intent flew away in a flash, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into his room.

Although Ye Han's murderous intent was fleeting, countless creatures within a radius still felt a chill behind him. Even the hairs on his body couldn't help but stand up, just like a mouse meeting a natural enemy, a shocking chill filled his body.

Outside the wall on the east side of the Ye family, the gun ghost was carefully wiping the revolver in his hand, but he found that there was a figure suddenly appearing in front of him.

The ghost's eyes contracted, and the revolver in his hand suddenly aimed at the guy's head. He was shocked. This guy could appear silently in front of him, but looking at Ye Han's harmless appearance, and his pistol aimed at Ye Han's head, he inexplicably had some confidence.

"When did this guy come?"

Ye Han spread his hands and said lightly: "That's how I came here directly!"

"Boy is you?" The gun ghost recognized Ye Han suddenly, but a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I'm going to find you, you're here to come. If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and you can come by hell without a door!"

"Yeah, you actually discovered it, but it just happened to solve you directly!"

Chen Song also recognized Ye Han, and couldn't help but grin, clasped his hands and made a crackling sound, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

"You don't need to take action, I'll deal with this little guy. I haven't removed my bones for a long time. I'll have fun this time!"

When the gun ghost heard this, although he wanted to shoot, he felt too much about it, so he could only bear the pain of giving up this time.

"Be gentle, don't kill him!" The gun ghost said a little unhappy. After all, Chen Song accidentally killed many targets that were originally supposed to be disabled.

"Okay, I understand, don't let my mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Don't worry, I will definitely restrain myself this time!"

Chen Song waved his hand cursingly, his face full of inattention. After all, in his opinion, Ye Han's thin figure was only one punch.

"Sure enough, the mysterious Qiying can only be used to step into the cultivation of the truth!" Ye Han's eyes showed a hint of helplessness, although he forced his cultivation of the body technique with his huge immortal soul.

But the consumption of true qi is too great. At this distance, it consumed one-tenth of his innate true qi.

Although the amount of true qi that can be recovered by just a few breaths, Ye Han still felt unsatisfied.

"Boy, what are you thinking!" Chen Seng saw that Ye Han ignored him at all, and couldn't help but flash anger in his eyes and punched Ye Han's head.

Looking at the muscular man in front of him who punched him, Ye Han smiled contemptuously and raised his right hand and banged it over.

"A short-lived ghost who can't live forty years old!"

Bang!

Chen Song's figure flew backwards instantly, slamming heavily on the wall, making a bang, and his original intact right hand seemed to be in a state of mud.

If someone can see through it, you will definitely find that the bones on Chen Song's right arm have been broken into pieces.

"Now, I'm afraid you can't even survive at the age of thirty!" Ye Han smiled contemptuously and said to Chen Song who was lying on the ground and wailing.

Ye Han was once the Immortal Emperor. He could tell at a glance what kind of martial arts this guy was practicing. Not only was he incomplete, but he was also covered in secret injuries.

"Go to die!" The gun ghost came back from his dullness, looked at Ye Han viciously, and directly pulled the trigger of the revolver in his hand.

Bang!

"It's interesting!" Ye Han waved his hand and the bullet was frozen in front of him. At this time, he had reached the innate level and his every move was in line with the world.

Not to mention his powerful immortal soul, it was easy for him to hold this bullet.

"You... are not human... you are a ghost..."

The gun ghost looked at the fixed bullet in disbelief and turned around and ran towards the distance. At this time, he was completely gone from his previous fierce look.

"I'm not something you can murder!"

A trace of memories appeared in Ye Han's eyes. What he recalled was not the past, but his extremely powerful strength.

Ye Han stretched out his big hand like white jade with mutton fat, then stretched out two fingers to hold the fixed bullet, and then bounced his fingers.

With a whoosh!

With the blooming of a blood flower and the sound of bones breaking, the gun's face turned pale, and a sharp pain came, and I felt my lower body lose consciousness in an instant.

"My spine!" The gun ghost lay on the ground as if dead, tears kept flowing out. He knew very clearly where he was injured.

Even if he was lucky enough to die this time, he would probably be over in his life. If he had a spinal injury, he would probably be difficult to recover in his life.

"How is it possible that the bullets emitted with your fingers have such great power!"

Chen Song, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He was also practicing martial arts, so he naturally knew that he had met a master this time, but he couldn't figure it out.

The master I met this time was so powerful, so powerful that it was like the words said by the master who was beaten to death. The innate ones can hurt people by picking flowers and flying leaves.

"Give me your best, senior, we are just doing our orders, so you can let us go."

Chen Song endured the severe pain, stood up from the ground with sweat, and knelt down and begged for mercy to Ye Han who was walking slowly.

Whoosh!

"It's interesting to fight back before death!" Ye Han smiled disdainfully, pinched several pocket iron needles with anesthetics in his hand, waved his hand directly, and returned the same way.

"How is it possible..." The gun ghost didn't understand until he died. How the other party blocked his pocket iron needle that had been tempered with anesthetics in anesthesia.

After all, he was not Chen Song, who had been practicing martial arts for many years, but he just luckily obtained a hidden weapon technique.

"Give me your life, spare me your life!"

Chen Song looked at the gun ghost with only a little needle on his head in horror, and then looked at the gun ghost's disintegrating eyes. He understood that the gun ghost was dead.

"Give you aside!" Ye Han couldn't help but feel funny. You know, if he hadn't been better than these two, he would probably be the one who fell to the ground at this time.

"Tell me, who sent you here!"

Ye Han said lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. After all, he could send someone to kill him this time, and he would send someone to kill his parents next time.

For those who may threaten his parents' lives, he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Even if he dyed thousands of blood in his hands, he only wanted to protect the people he protected.

"I said, I said, it was Du Kaidu, the boss of Panlong Lane who sent someone to..." Before Chen Song finished speaking, he felt that his consciousness was in a darkness.

"It's enough for me to know this, you can go with him too!" Ye Han said lightly, then waved his hand and a hole of ten meters deep instantly separated from the ground.

"Put it out and make fertilizer for these flowers. After all, the color of these flowers is too light!"

Ye Han scratched out with his finger, and the bodies of the two separated immediately. Apart from the head, their bodies were buried in this big pit that he used his true energy to create.

"After all, when you visit someone, you have to pay tribute!"

Ye Han showed a faint smile, took the two heads wrapped in cloth, and left the east wall that was not as good as the original one.
Chapter completed!