Chapter 291 Ye Wutan, will he not refuse even if he dies?

Including the Supreme Leader, everyone looked at Ye Wutan

with indescribable respect!

At the same time,

in an alley within the second ring road of the imperial capital,

in front of an old and simple house,

a black car slowly stopped.

Two old men got out of the car.

The one walking in front was wearing a Tang suit, a white shirt and black pants, and a pair of ordinary cloth shoes.

Judging from his appearance, he was about sixty years old.

This man, Han Ziqi, was the patriarch of the ancient Han clan.

The old man following behind Han Ziqi was wearing a long robe.

Judging from his appearance, he was at least ninety years old, but he was still as healthy as a dragon!

Yu didn't look old at all!

On the contrary, he was full of energy!

His eyes were as bright as a young man!

This man, Han Zikun!

Previously, in the Han family of the imperial capital, the old man who pierced through the calf of Han Imperial Master by spitting out tea!

He was also the old man called the ancestor by Han Imperial Master!

Han Ziqi and Han Zikun, the two old men, walked to the door of the old house in front of them, one after the other!

But they didn't rush in.

Instead, they stood in front of the door of the old house and looked at the lintel of the old house!

Han Ziqi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the lintel of the old house in silence for a moment, and suddenly asked Han Zikun behind him.

"Did you see anything?"

Han Zikun shook his head.

"No."

Han Ziqi frowned.

"That's strange. Ye Wutan, that little bastard, has lived here for at least two years. If this place is not a blessed place, how could his cultivation have made such rapid progress?"

Han Zikun suggested.

"Why not go in and take a look."

Han Ziqi frowned and pondered for a while, then asked out of the blue.

"Did Huiguang really get knocked unconscious by Ye Wutan in front of the main hall of Haihui Temple?"

Han Zikun answered.

"That's right, trapped in an iron cage, life is worse than death!"

Han Ziqi asked again.

"Did Huiguang say anything?"

Han Zikun answered.

"His tongue has been cut off by Ye Wutan with a knife, and his limbs are gone. He has become a useless person!"

Han Ziqi sighed.

"I originally thought that I could use Huiguang to help Gang'er break through the shackles of the Heavenly Pill in one step, but now it seems that the tricks of the Tianying Sect are really unreliable!"

Han Zikun nodded.

"Now, we can only place our hopes on the martial arts on the treasure map stone."

Han Ziqi snorted and laughed.

"The treasure map stone is irrelevant. I don't know how many pieces of it have been copied at home. However, the Luofu characters on it are really obscure and difficult to understand!"

Han Zikun said with a smile.

"Let's go into this old house and take a look. Ye Wutian's biological mother also lived here for a period of time. Although we have been here many times before, there is a well inside that we have not searched!"

Han Ziqi smiled bitterly.

"That's the only way."

As he said that, Han Ziqi stepped forward and knocked on the door of the old house.

Han Zikun behind him seemed to have thought of something and said something.

"After Ye Wutian killed Huiguang, he took the forty-nine babies to the medicine store. I judged that he wanted to save the forty-nine babies at the cost of damaging his own cultivation!"

Han Ziqi snorted.

"I already know about this matter, and I have already guessed it... In a word, Ye Wutian is too soft-hearted!"

Han Zikun hesitated and sighed.

"It's a pity that this little bastard is not from my ancient Han family, otherwise, with his talent, he can barely be regarded as good!"

Han Ziqi looked sarcastic.

"He's almost thirty years old, and he's just reached the realm of Bao Tian Dan. Can this be considered a talent? If we talk about talent, it's still Gang'er! Although Gang'er stopped moving forward after the age of twenty, I know that once he breaks through the shackles of Tian Dan, he will surely soar into the sky!"

Han Zikun nodded.

"I think so too, but I don't know if the experience three days ago will become a demon barrier for Gang'er in the martial arts. If his heart of Taoism is clouded, Ye Wutan will really die!"

Han Ziqi smiled.

"Death? If Gang'er's heart of Taoism is really clouded, death will be too easy for that little bastard!"

Han Ziqi knocked on the door of the old house again.

This time, the door finally opened.

The person who opened the door was Ye Wutan's sister, Su Qingluan.

In these years, Ye Wutan did not live in the imperial capital, and it was Su Qingluan who guarded the old house.

Su Qingluan was dumb and

could not speak.

Seeing two strange old men coming to the door,

Su Qingluan looked doubtful and raised her hand to type a few dumb words.

The meaning was very simple.

"Two old gentlemen, who are you looking for?"

Han Ziqi and Han Zikun looked at each other, as if they could not understand Su Qingluan's dumb words.

However, it didn't matter.

Then, Han Ziqi and Han Zikun did not say anything to Su Qingluan, and raised their legs to walk into the gate.

Seeing this, Su Qingluan frowned and raised her hand to block the way of the two.

Her red lips opened and closed.

"Aba Aba Aba..."

The general meaning is, who are you?

But what I didn't expect was that Han Ziqi and Han Zikun still pretended to ignore me.

I soon walked into the yard of the old house.

I looked around wantonly.

The yard is not big.

There are some bamboos beside the wall, and some pebbles under the bamboo.

In the middle of the yard, in addition to a roof for cooling off in the summer, there is a set of stone tables and stone benches under the roof.

Not far from the stone table and stone benches, there is a well.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

However, the yard was cleaned very cleanly.

"Aba Aba Aba..."

Su Qingluan saw that Han Ziqi and Han Zikun were so rude, and while expressing her dissatisfaction, she wanted to drive them out.

Han Ziqi frowned and said,

"This stinking dumbass is too noisy."

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Han Zikun suddenly waved his hand towards Su Qingluan.

A burst of energy hit Su Qingluan's chest.

Boom!

Su Qingluan didn't even pause, and flew backwards!

He hit the east wall of the yard, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and it was difficult to get up.

During this process, whether it was Han Zikun who made the move or Han Ziqi, they didn't even look at Su Qingluan.

Su Qingluan fell under the wall, dying.

I just felt that my internal organs were hit by a car, and even breathing became extremely difficult!

At this time, Han Ziqi pointed to the well under the roof and told Han Zikun,

"Throw this unruly stinky mute into the well and listen to what kind of sound will come out of the well!"

At the same time,

Ye Wutian, who was in the Dragon Kingdom Medicine Storehouse, had said goodbye to the Supreme Leader and others

and headed towards the old house guarded by Su Qingluan!