Chapter 102 Brother and Sister
The situation is treacherous.

When the strong man got angry, the world changed color.

Undoubtedly, Silver Dragon King is such a strong person, at least in Douluo Continent, she has few opponents.

Although the power she erupted was short-lived, it was terrifying. If she hadn't encountered a monster that couldn't be described by common sense, she would have been able to walk sideways in Douluo Dalu even if she was seriously injured.

It's a pity that luck was bad, I didn't read the almanac when I went out, and met a pervert who could smash the golden body of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm with one blow.

Purely in terms of destructive power, the Nascent Soul realm is powerful, even surpassing the god kings of this world.

But such a powerful attack power only seriously injured Ye Han. From this we can see how perverted Ye Han's defense power is.

The seriously injured Silver Dragon King had nothing to do with him. It seemed unbelievable, but it was actually quite normal.

In a short moment, Silver Dragon King's old injury and new injury occurred together, and then he fell into a coma and fell into Ye Han's arms.

On the messy land, Ye Han stood quietly with his beautiful woman in his arms, and a [-]-year-old blond boy lay quietly at his feet, his life and death unknown.

On the other side, a woman sat cross-legged, surrounded by golden light, and a purple gold sledgehammer floated beside her, the light was soft, noble and majestic.

Behind her, a tall, slender woman with a very exotic style guarded her quietly.

Opposite Ye Han was a burly figure with ragged clothes, a sallow complexion, and a slovenly figure, and a [-] or [-]-year-old boy with dark skin and an ordinary appearance.

"Tang San met uncle."

Hearing the burly man's words, the young man took two steps forward and saluted respectfully.

Since Dad said that the person in front of him is his uncle, he must not be aimless. As an ancient person who respects teachers and values ​​etiquette, Tang San naturally dare not neglect.

The corner of Ye Han's mouth twitched slightly.

Nephew is so polite, as an elder, he naturally can't be petty.

With a flick of the palm, a jade bottle flew towards Tang San.

"There are three Qi Gathering Pills here, which should be enough for you to increase your soul power by two or three levels." Ye Han said.

It's not that he's stingy, but these three are the only ones left out of more than 100 Qi Gathering Pills.

"Thank you uncle."

The elder did not dare to resign, Tang San caught the medicine bottle and saluted again.

He glanced lightly at the medicine bottle in his hand, then put it away calmly.

"Little San, take this person back." Ye Han ordered Tang San without any hesitation.

"Go!"

Seeing his son's questioning gaze, Tang Hao couldn't help but nodded.

Tang San stepped forward, picked up Wang Lung, and found Chen Haifeng behind a tree stump who was peeing and playing with live mud, and then quickly left with the two of them.

"I haven't seen Yuehua for more than ten years. Now that we meet again, I have a lot of things I want to ask her." Tang Hao said with a bitter face when he saw Ye Han's expression of why you still haven't left.

When he saw his family, he thought of his dead wife. It was because of his wife that the family could not be reunited, relatives could not recognize each other, and the house could not be entered.

"Hey, hey, don't you just want to talk to your sister? Is it necessary? Don't put on a face like a dead wife, bad luck." Ye Han hurriedly said.

I also felt that if I didn't stop it, this big man might stage a "grave crying" in front of him.

Tang Hao, who was intoxicated in his own world, fell into grief and couldn't help himself, his breathing stagnated, and his sallow face instantly flushed red.

"You, your fucking wife."

The words that opened his mouth to scold back were stillborn in the end.

This bastard's wife seems to be called Tang Yuehua, she is my younger sister, so I can't curse.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, took a few deep breaths, and then the Clear Sky Hammer disappeared.

He found that he might not be able to do the other party.

After all, his condition is not very good, definitely not Congxin.

Thinking about when he is under the crown of Haotian, when he will get over it, this is just a strategic retreat.

Ye Han glanced at Tang Hao, his eyes lit up slightly, thinking that he would be able to see the mighty power of Haotian Douluo, but who knows, this guy looks tall and burly, but he can actually judge the situation.

After fighting against the Silver Dragon King, Ye Han now has a certain understanding of his own combat power.

Using his second martial spirit, he can walk sideways in Douluo Dalu without fear.

No longer talking to Tang Hao, Ye Han picked up the slender and graceful sexy body of the Silver Dragon King, came not far from Tang Yuehua, and put it down.

Stab it! ~
"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the Silver Dragon King, the recovery speed of flesh injuries is quite fast." Ye Han praised.

After all, he is a dragon clan, so he is blessed by nature. Even if the Silver Dragon King is not famous for his physical strength, his physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Give her two or three days, and the flesh and blood wounds will heal automatically.

For the Silver Dragon King, the most deadly thing is the trace of the purest killing sword energy in his body, which is the means of a god, weird and unpredictable, very difficult to deal with, and is quickly devouring the vitality of the Silver Dragon King.

One of the silver dragon king's wounds was on his hip, which was hit by Ye Han with a spear, and the other was on his chest, which was hit by Capital of Slaughter.

Ye Han swears, he really didn't do it on purpose.

The clothes on her chest had been torn off, and the upper part of the oval was bloody and bloody. On the other side, Ye Han glanced away and quickly bandaged her up.

Then he turned around to her, seeing the bloody upturned body, Ye Han took a deep breath, and probably tried again.

After dealing with her injuries, Ye Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm so hard."

Ye Han looked up to the sky and sighed.

"You said you are a dragon, why are you so good-looking? If you hadn't met such an honest gentleman like me, you probably wouldn't know how you died. Sigh, I'm so kind!"

Just as he sighed shamelessly, a dazzling light flashed across the messy land.

Tang Yuehua opened her eyes.

Those beautiful eyes are deep and vast, as if they contain endless time and space.

The golden light was slowly restrained, she stood up from the ground, revealing her slender body curves, and the three purple, purple and black soul rings moved slowly on her body, exuding a powerful aura.

"How is it? What soul ability did you get this time?"

Ye Han's body was like a ghost, and he immediately appeared next to the woman, said.

"The strength has doubled, and at the same time, my martial soul's confinement feature has also become stronger." Tang Yuehua smiled softly, leaned forward, and gave Ye Han a sweet kiss. This has become her instinct after absorbing the soul ring.

Ye Han gave her today. Apart from loving him and cooperating with him in doing what he loves to do, Tang Yuehua couldn't think of how to thank him anymore.

Ye Han felt Tang Yuehua's heat, and his heart was ready to move, but with so many light bulbs on, it was impossible for him to broadcast a live broadcast to these people.

Sensing the woman's bolder movements, Ye Han quickly pushed her away.

"Cough cough cough, Yuehua, long time no see, how are you doing?" Tang Hao's voice sounded.

Tang Yuehua searched for the sound, and seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar face, a layer of mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and her eye sockets turned red.

"Second, Second Brother, yes, is that you?" Tang Yuehua choked up, his tone trembling, and his voice was full of disbelief.

The former Haotian Mianxia was so heroic and heroic, but after only seeing him for more than ten years, he turned into this appearance.

On him, Tang Yuehua could no longer find any trace of the past, only felt a burst of decadence, hopeless, self-defeating, it was a kind of temperament that was more sad than heart-dead, as if the person in front of him was not a living person at all , but a walking dead.

If Tang Yuehua hadn't had a deep memory of the face in front of her, and had regarded him as an idol since she was a child, she would definitely not be able to recognize him now. He turned out to be Tang Hao, the famous Haotian twins in the Douluo Continent.

"it's me."

Tang Hao nodded, with a bitter look on his face.

Tang Yuehua got the correct answer, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore, her slim figure flew out like a dexterous baby swallow.

Seeing this, Tang Hao also had tears in his eyes, his expression was agitated, and he unconsciously opened his arms.

PS: Brothers, do you have a ticket?How about a gift?
(End of this chapter)

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