In just an instant, Ye Qianchou's aura changed.
If he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man before, now he has completely restored his peerless majesty as the Lord of the Wentian Emperor.
A gaze that looked as if it were real fell on Yan Yumo instantly, with such great majesty that it made Yan Yumo tremble in his heart.
So scary Yan Yumo's whole body was trembling.
In her consciousness, it seemed as if a huge mountain was pressing down heavily, blocking out the sky and the sun.
At this moment, Yan Yumo felt a feeling of despair spreading in her heart.
Jiang Han frowned slightly at the side.
Ye Qianchou's eyes were not on him, so he did not feel the pressure.
But looking at Yan Yumo's frightened face, Jiang Han also realized something.
"She is just the inheritor of the King of Killers.
The King of Killers himself has not been born."
Jiang Han glanced at Mr.
Yun and saw that his face was calm and did not make any movements, and he understood that Ye Qianchou was just testing.
But looking at Yan Yumo's pale face, Jiang Han somehow took a step forward and spoke softly.
"Yeah."
Ye Qianchou turned and looked at Jiang Han with a hint of amusement.
Yan Yumo's body suddenly relaxed, and she was sweating for a while.
Under Ye Qianchou's gaze, although it was only a short moment, it felt like a long time passed to her.
She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Han. , his eyes were complicated, but there was obvious gratitude surging in his eyes.
"Thank you."
Yan Yumo said in her heart.
"How do you know?"
Although Ye Qianchou's voice was soft, it sounded like rolling thunder in Jiang Han's ears, making his mind roar for a moment. boom An overwhelming pressure suddenly came down, just like the power of heaven and earth.
Jiang Han's heart suddenly jumped.
This huge pressure made his body tremble, and tremors surged out from deep in his heart, spreading throughout his body in the blink of an eye. .
Jiang Han's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was bent slightly due to the pressure.
Ye Qianchou's royal majesty gave him the urge to kneel down.
"Damn" Jiang Han roared in his heart.
Although Ye Qianchou was his father, he never recognized it.
No matter what, Ye Qianchou owes Jiang Mu and him an irreparable debt.
This is an undeniable fact.
"You want me to kneel down, it's impossible" At this moment, Jiang Han almost forgot that there was Mr.
Yun beside him.
Strong anger ignited in his heart.
The Ice Soul Art was running crazily, and ice crystals condensed on his body.
However, he was soon suppressed by Ye Qianchou's pressure.
It shattered into pieces, and then condensed again.
"Although you are my father, you are not qualified to make me kneel down yet."
Jiang Han lowered his head, his face was extremely ferocious, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
The pressure was too strong.
Although Jiang Han tried his best to resist, his body still bent down a little bit.
"Hey."
It was obvious that Jiang Han could persist for such a while, which surprised Ye Qianchou.
"It's really good.
It's a good seedling."
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"Okay" Mr.
Yun suddenly spoke.
He gently brushed his sleeves, and a soft breeze passed by.
Jiang Han felt that all the pressure on his body had disappeared in an instant, and he felt extremely relaxed.
Breathing a huge sigh of relief, Jiang Han raised his head and glanced at Ye Qianchou with an incomprehensible expression.
Then he slowly stepped back and stood with Yan Yumo in silence.
Yan Yumo turned to look at Jiang Han, her beautiful eyes flickering with a bit of complexity.
"Thank you."
After a moment, Yan Yumo said softly.
Jiang Han turned his head and stared at Yan Yumo with a strange look, which made Yan Yumo feel uncomfortable for a while, and his cheeks turned slightly red.
"What are you looking at?"
Yan Yumo couldn't help but ask, with a hint of shame on her face.
"I wonder if you have changed into a different person?"
Jiang Han said with confusion, his eyes still on Yan Yumo, "Why did you suddenly change from a tigress to a good girl?"
Yan Yumo, who was originally grateful to Jiang Han, heard these words, and the little gratitude disappeared in an instant.
She gritted her teeth and stared at Jiang Han, her eyes were burning, and she said word by word, "What did you say?"
"I take back what I just said."
Jiang Han twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly.
"snort" "I asked Yumo girl before.
The Killer King was indeed not born.
He just found a successor."
Mr.
Yun glanced at Yan Yumo, then looked at Ye Qianchou, and added, "She didn't lie."
"The King of Assassins, for such a person, the reason why he retired back then is always a mysterious person.
People say that he failed to assassinate the Half-Saint, but I don't think so.
In my opinion, there must be a hidden reason for his retirement."
"Does it have anything to do with you if there is a hidden secret?"
Mr.
Yun chuckled, "Is it possible that he can still threaten you?"
Ye Qianchou frowned, focusing on Yan Yumo, and said solemnly, "Maybe so many years have passed, and the world has almost forgotten him, but he suddenly has a descendant.
I can't help but think about it after all. , he is a very dangerous person.”
"Danger" Mr.
Yun smiled half-heartedly, looked at Ye Qianchou, and said slowly after a moment: "Okay, you don't have to talk so much.
I can still guess a thing or two about your plan.
But you still Give up this idea, this girl has been accepted into my sect."
Jiang Han and Yan Yumo were nervous about Ye Qianchou's words, especially Yan Yumo, who was afraid that Ye Qianchou would be prejudiced against them.
However, after listening to Mr.
Yun's words, the two of them suddenly realized that Ye Qianchou actually wanted to keep Yan Yumo in the imperial city through some means.
After realizing it, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Yan Yumo raised her eyebrows.
She heard Jiang Han's gasp just now.
She looked at Jiang Han and suddenly laughed softly.
Jiang Han's eyes twitched secretly, and he pretended that nothing happened.
In fact, he was also wondering why he cared so much about Yan Yumo.
"Is it possible that I have fallen in love with her?"
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He thought to himself, Jiang Han frowned, and suddenly shook his head violently, as if he wanted to get rid of the thoughts in his mind.
"Ahem!"
As soon as Mr.
Yun said these words, the solemn look on Ye Qianchou's face immediately disappeared and turned into a wry smile.
"Old Yun still has a keen eye and can see my intention at a glance.
Now that Old Yun has accepted this little girl into the sect, I will naturally not win anyone's love anymore.
But, hey, it's a bit of a pity."
"What a pity?"
Mr.
Yun snorted, "Isn't it a pity to let Yumo girl be the concubine of your sons?"
"I don't want it."
Yan Yumo was stunned after hearing this, and then subconsciously screamed, her face turning pale.
"Hey, what's your name?"
Jiang Han took out his ears that were buzzing from the shock and said dissatisfied, "Why are you so excited?"
In fact, Jiang Han felt a little awkward, because after all, he was also one of Ye Qianchou's sons.
"Don't worry, no one can force you if you don't want to."
Mr.
Yun was also startled by Yan Yumo's scream.
He didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, so he said with a wry smile.
"Yes."
Yan Yumo calmed down.
She had an indescribable trust in Mr.
Yun's words.
Suddenly she was stunned, turned around and looked at Ye Qianchou blankly, and opened her mouth, "Concubine, who is he?"
"This idiot, he just realized it now."
Jiang Han rolled his eyes at the side, a little speechless at Yan Yumo's hindsight.
"Not bad."
Ye Qianchou smiled and nodded.
"I am just asking the Emperor of Heaven":