Fortune Chapter 551

After things were arranged, South Fist Huang Wanqin left, Chen Taigong also left, Jade Void Daoist and Ragged Old Daoist also went to who knows where, Heavenly Dragon Guard went to check the news of Huo Tianzun, right now the only force left inside the mountain village was the compulsion tribe.

The only thing that remains is the compulsion tribe. For the compulsion tribe, Ye Han did not want them to participate in the underground world again, unless he encountered a crisis that forced the compulsion tribe to strike again, the compulsion tribe will go out, this is Ye Han’s backup force.

The place where the companions live is also thought of by Ye Han, after the destruction of Murong He Tu, his Murong Villa is the future habitat of the companions, the companions stand in Central China, Murong Villa is perfect for them to live in, Murong Villa is big enough, the whole clan of the companions will not be a problem there.

Right now, Ye Han is still waiting, waiting for the medicinal materials to be sent over from Cai Jiaxiong in Singapore. On the day he woke up, Ye Han had already called Cai Jiaxiong and asked him to send a batch of needed medicinal materials over, this time, Ye Han wants to refine a batch of even stronger pills out.

The Tian Long Guard, Sun Bu Mian and Zhou Lie were to be upgraded quickly, Leng Wufei and the Chen brothers were following him, so Ye Han naturally couldn’t forget about them, there were many other pills on that prescription that could allow Leng Wufei and even Zhao Hengtian to upgrade their strength, for these pills, Ye Han had to refine them one by one.

The piece of top experts, Ye Han was going to make them one by one.

As for Silly Ben and Lin Qi, their strength, they had to raise it up on their own, pulling up seedlings was not a good thing, when it was their time to use the pills, Ye Han would naturally create them out for them.

Ye Han was very sorry that he had to let several women fear for him and experience pain and suffering this time, and his sister Ye Qing was training at Emei Mountain.

The only thing that gave Ye Han a headache in the two days after he woke up was Yan Qingmu’s occasional tête-à-tête with Zhou Yun’er. She was playing a roundabout tactic, trying to get at Zhou Yun’er to get Ye Han to approve of them as parents.

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On this day, Tang Da Shao and Lin Bo Mo, who had received the news that Ye Han had returned from the dead, came.

They knew the news from Zhou Yun’er that Ye Han had come back from the dead, they were overjoyed and rushed to the mountain resort.

“Sh*t, you B*****d really didn’t die, you didn’t even F**king call to say so, no, let us do two punches to get out of it, do you know how many times Old Lin and I cried when we heard you were dead?” As he spoke, Tang Da Shao walked over with red eyes and gave Ye Han a fierce punch, his good brother was back, he wanted to bawl his eyes out to vent his frustration.

“I’m not crying, you’re the one who’s crying, don’t drag me into it.” Lin Baimo glared at Tang Da Shao who had exposed him with red eyes.

Tang Da Shao raised a middle finger at Lin Baimo and said; “It doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it, I saw all the way you cried.”

Looking at his two closest brothers’ true feelings, Ye Han’s heart flowed through a touching, nothing was said, the three brothers hugged each other, that kind of brotherly love, everything was in words, three brothers, one life love, a lifetime.

“D*mn, I knew you wouldn’t die so easily, Laozi ……” Tang Da Shao once again gave Ye Han a fierce punch, but before he could finish his sentence, a deafening coughing sound suddenly came over, scaring Tang Da Shao to stiffly swallow his words. swallowed his words into his stomach.

The madman walked over with a bland face, seemingly just pa*sing by, and he looked at Tang Da Shao and said; “Little fatty, whose old man are you?”

The question made Tang Da Shao’s face uncomfortable, who was the master in front of him, he knew very well, Ye Han’s real father, the famous Madman, facing him, Tang Da Shao, who had always been unafraid of heaven and earth, was dumbfounded.

“Fatty, ignore him, later I’ll ask Yun’er to fry two dishes and we three brothers will have a drink.”

Ye Han didn’t even look at Madman, straight away he led Tang Da Shao and Lin Baimo to walk inside the hall, Tang Da Shao hurriedly followed, jokingly, Madman was Ye Han’s old man, later if he beat himself up because of these two words, even looking for Ye Han would be useless.

“This brat, still give me a face.” Seeing that Ye Han was ignoring him, completely treating him like air, Madman’s face instantly darkened.

As the time approached evening, a large table of food was already being served, Ye Han was sitting inside the large living room chatting with Tang Da Shao and Lin Baimo, and Madman was also sitting not far away, but no one was talking to him.

“Hanzi, Jiangzhe Xu Qing as well as He Yaozong and the others are also very concerned about your safety, right now the whole world thinks you have died in battle, their morale is low over there, do you think you should give them a call over there to let them know?” Lin Baimo looked at Ye Han and asked.

Ye Han said; “Big brother Lin, I’ll trouble you to do this for me, I’ll go over to Hangcheng to meet them after things are done on the southern side.”

“No problem.” Lin Baimo nodded his head.

“Alright, stop chatting, let’s eat, it’s all done.” At this time, Zhou Yun’er, Yan Qingmu and Zhao Youyou all walked out with their dishes, smelling the aroma, Tang Da Shao left his mouth watering and said; “It smells so good, I’ll try it first.”

“F**k you, there are still people who haven’t sat down yet.” Zhou Yun’er glared at Tang Da Shao.

At this time, Madman stood up and walked over to sit down, saying; “It’s quite fragrant.”

Saying that, he had already taken his chopsticks and started eating by himself, no one even asked him to sit down, this cheeky skin made Tang Da Shao sweat.

Seeing this, Ye Han didn’t say anything, just eat it, just pretend not to see it, Ye Han took his chopsticks and put a piece of red winding meat in his mouth, chewed it twice and said; “Yun’er, your skill has grown quite fast, this taste is good, it’s even better than those chefs in the hotel.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun’er blushed and said; “I didn’t make these, it was Auntie Yan who did.”

Hearing this, Ye Han froze, at this time Yan Qing Mu came over with a big bowl of soup, she was obviously very happy when she heard Ye Han’s words and said; “Little Han, it’s good if it suits your taste, it’s been some years since I’ve cooked, I was afraid you wouldn’t be used to it.”

“This tastes sloppy, Yun’er, I still like your cooking.” Ye Han said indifferently.

Hearing this, Yan Qingmu’s expression dimmed, then said; “Little Han, if you don’t like it I’ll go make it again, just wait, it will be ready in a moment.”

The madman listened with some displeasure from the side, he hadn’t eaten his wife’s cooking for almost twenty years, this brat could have this mouthful and still be picky.