When Ye Han came to the Snow Wolf King, he said nothing, and the first thing he did was to kneel down.

The expression changed drastically in the eyes of the Snow Wolf King. It felt that his imagination had been confirmed.

The Snow Wolf King jumped off the big stone and came to Ye Han. Its claws pressed hard on Ye Han's shoulders and let out a whimpering cry.

The sound was filled with despair.

Ye Han took out the urn.

"Is it her?" The Snow Wolf King wrote clumsyly with his nails.

I finally finished writing it, and then looked at Ye Han. How much I expected it was not.

Ye Han's eyes showed unspeakable sadness, and he nodded.

"Roar!" A thunderous roar roared out of the Snow Wolf King's mouth. Just like the terrifying terror, many animals and creatures in the mountains and forests were frightened to escape everywhere when they heard this sound. Some hid in the corner and shivered.

The Snow Wolf King overturned Ye Han to the ground with his claws, then pounced on him, and pinched Ye Han to the ground with his whole body.

The Snow Wolf King's eyes were full of anger, sorrow, and despair. Its eyes were roaring at Ye Han with blood red.

Although Ye Han couldn't understand what it was saying, he could guess. He thought, Wolf Dad must be roaring, my daughter followed you out, but what you brought back was her ashes?

Ye Han looked at the Snow Wolf King, his eyes were as sad as ever.

At this moment, the Snow Wolf King wanted to kill Ye Han. But after a while, it let go of Ye Han. Although it was a beast, it knew in its heart that if it killed him, its daughter would definitely hate itself.

The Snow Wolf King turned around and placed his claws on the urn. It flexibly lifted the urn with one claw, and then walked into the cave.

After the Snow Wolf King entered the cave, Ye Han stayed outside.

When he tried to enter, the Snow Wolf King roared angryly.

Ye Han was sad and dared not move forward any more.

In the evening, the sunset is in the sky, dyeing the earth into gold.

At this moment, Ye Han suddenly heard a loud noise. He was shocked, frightened, and rushed towards the cave wildly.

As soon as he entered the cave, Ye Han saw the Snow Wolf King lying in a pool of blood. It actually hit the wall and died.

Ye Han couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He took a few steps back and finally sat on the ground weakly. Only then did he realize that although the Snow Wolf King had lived for so many years, Xiao Qing had become its hope for survival and a sustenance for survival. When Xiao Qing died, the Snow Wolf King also lost the hope for survival.

Tears overflowed from Ye Han's eyes again. He was immersed in this boundless sadness and was unwilling to come out.

Little by little, it surged into his heart. He seemed to hear Xiao Qing calling Brother Ye Han behind his back.

What kind of sadness, sorrow is that? A woman who cares about, like an inalienable life, suddenly becomes a pair of ashes?

She could cry at you and smile at you two days ago.

The Snow Wolf King and Xiao Qing found a place to bury them together.

Ye Han used his hand to dig it, and the blood on his hands was drenched.

After the burial was completed, he knelt in front of the grave and did not move. It seemed that only in this way would he feel better.

I was tired of kneeling, and the early morning night was full of coldness. Ye Han fell asleep at some point.

"Brother Ye Han!" a voice shouted.

Ye Han turned around in surprise and immediately saw Xiao Qing standing in front of her. She was wearing a white suit, bright eyes and white teeth.

Ye Han was in amazement and rushed over and hugged her firmly, for fear that she would leave once she let go.

"Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Han hugged her and kept saying. "I was wrong. Don't leave me. I will definitely not let you be alone again in the future. I will bring you by my side wherever I go, don't leave. Give me another chance, just one chance, okay?"

Xiao Qing ignored it and just shouted: "Brother Ye Han."

Ye Han let go of her and looked at her face. He felt so happy, and his Xiaoqing was back.

Xiao Qing looked at Ye Han calmly, her eyes were like stars in the sky. It was so clear that it was so pure that it was without any impurities.

But at this moment, Ye Han woke up.

He looked forward, but there was the grave of Xiao Qing and the Snow Wolf King.

In the cold night, there was only loneliness and this grave. He finally realized that the girl who only liked him, only saw him, and called him Brother Ye Han. The girl who loved to wear a small suit disappeared forever and disappeared.

This disappearance is eternal! It will never be seen again. No matter how many regrets you have, it can only be regrets.

At this moment, tears flowed out. Ye Han cried out, and he sobbed, like a child who had lost his toy, crying helplessly and sadly, but no one paid attention to it.

The night will eventually pass, and dawn will come.

The next day, it was just dawn. Ye Han wiped away the tears and stood up. He had shed enough tears, and now it was time to do something for his girl.

Don't worry about compassion!

If anyone blocks me, kill me!

Ye Han found out the skeleton mask and put it on. He was wearing a black windbreaker and a skeleton mask. He was wearing a god-knife behind his back. This way, he looked quite like a demon knight in the darkness.

Then, Ye Han rushed out toward the dawn.

In this forest, the mist and dew were covered with leaves. Ye Han was rushing in the wind and lightning, like a wolf king in the jungle.

At the same time, the first to arrive in this forest were the Iron Blood Mercenaries, a total of eight people. They were fully equipped and soon found Ye Han's trace after coming in. They arranged radar controls near these traces.

Always monitor Ye Han's movements.

The eight iron-blooded mercenaries were on high alert, and sniper rifles, high-explosive bombs, smoke bombs, and poison bombs were all ready. They were Chinese. This time, they performed a mission in China by chance. When they learned about the reward, they arrived without saying a word. Their weapons were transported in with special channels.

In addition, behind the Iron Blood Mercenary, there is a small sect hidden. This sect has been in Wuyin Mountain. The four masters and disciples are the masters and old monsters with white eyebrows. They have the strength of Tongxuan and Hunyuan. The three disciples are also in their fifties, and they are the strength of Tathagata.

This world is changing too fast, and Tathagata's cultivation is no longer valuable.

The old monster Baimei and his three apprentices monitored the Iron Blood Mercenaries. Because they did not have high technology, they wanted to borrow their power.

To the disciples, the leader of the Big True Sect, Ye Han, is already a master of the human immortal level. These soldiers don’t know anything, just want to get the eight billion US dollars. It’s really like throwing stones in the cesspool and seeking death.

If Ye Han is so easy to kill, will the Holy See of Light still need to pay 8 billion US dollars?

The three apprentices are called Tied Hand, Tiedan, and Tied Wuhen.

The four of them showed no breath.

There were not only two forces that broke into this forest, but also the Hawkeye Team who came from abroad. Five sharp gun snipers. They guarded the entrance outside the forest, just waiting for Ye Han to come out, and they were going to kill them in one fell swoop. These five of them had already killed too many people.

So they are experienced and patient.

They lurked without revealing any sound.

After Vandisius and others arrived, they only watched from a distance outside the forest. These masters had already felt the existence of the Hawkeye Team.

Vandisius was very satisfied and said, "It seems that Tianya's plan has worked."

Ye Tianya was not at all lustful, and he said respectfully: "You must rely on your Majesty."

Vandisius was very satisfied with Ye Tianya's attitude and smiled faintly.

In the face of the information sent by Guoan from all over the country, the central government also saw that many internationally famous murderers, killer kings, and teams were gathering.

"This pool of water seems to have been completely disturbed." The No. 1 leader and a group of people discussed together. They had to pay attention to such a big thing.

Once a mess occurs, it will have a very bad impact.

Chief No. 1 issued an order to order the military to prepare for action and maintain public order at all times. These violence must not be allowed to infringe on the safety of the people.

All the experts from Guoan and the experts trained by the country came out in full swing.

There are also experts in Xikunlun.

At this moment, Ye Han finally appeared in the sight of the Iron Blood Mercenary.

Ye Han was wearing a black windbreaker and a skull. After he entered the area under surveillance, he stopped and walked leisurely.

The Iron Blood Mercenary Sniper has already targeted Ye Han.

The other team members also aimed at Ye Han and waited for Ye Han to enter the range that could be designed. They were very excited, as if they saw the eight billion US dollars waving to them.

After doing this, you can really retire. Sniper Wang Jun's palm was sweating, he thought.

His sniper rifle has a range of 2,000 meters, and now Ye Han is at a range of 500 meters. He already feels that Ye Han is about to die.

Captain Lin Hong issued an order through the headset!

kill!

A simple word. Wang Jun pulled the trigger, bang!

In the quiet forest, this morning, the gunshot raised the number of the battle.

Originally, Wang Jun thought Ye Han should have died, but things in the world were so wonderful. The moment he pulled the trigger, Ye Han seemed to have sensed it, and his body moved slanted.

The battle was gone! Wang Jun called out secretly, and at the same time, he found that there was no trace of Ye Han in his sight.

A distance of 500 meters is less than five seconds!

Wang Jun just wanted to see where the enemy went, and at this moment, a afterimage in front of him had already arrived.

Ye Han was like not crying at the god of death. He cut the god-killing sword in his hand, and the sword, along with Wang Jun's gun and head, were all broken in half!

Today, let the blood stain the sky. Let you pay tribute to the dead Xiaoqing!
To be continued...