Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 483 The Supreme Ruler

Michelle Ye sighed: "They are not dead, they just went into hibernation".

Han Ye quickly motioned for her to continue, Michelle Ye changed her tone and said, "The third generation of vampires established the Thirteen Clans, each of whom is the supreme ruler of the clan. The Thirteen Clans fought fiercely, in order to expand and improve the clan. The strength of the blood-sucking tribe massacres, and the victims are all human beings. This is called the Millennium Jihad in the history of vampires.

Later, God knew about this, and he made a big move to destroy the vampires.Although it could not be eliminated in the end, it caused the third generation of vampires to be severely injured and had to go into a dormant period.

They warned the fourth generation of vampires that they must continue the jihad and expand the power of the family.Unexpectedly, in order to obey the warnings of their ancestors, the Thirteen Clans instead settled down to ease, formed alliances with each other, and even set a commandment to escape from the world.

One of the most powerful ancestors of the third generation finally went into hibernation. Before hibernation, he swore an apocalyptic prophecy: When I wake up, there will be no night in the world, and the scorching sun will turn mortals into steam and blood into pine powder.All that God will take back is a piece of scorched earth.

This is the solemn oath made by the ancestors of the third generation. In their eyes, our future generations will be betrayers of the vampires.Therefore, each generation of princes must bear the responsibility of preventing the awakening of the ancestors when they are in charge of the family."

Han Ye was dumbfounded, this was the most bizarre thing he had ever heard.There are actually clans that don't want their ancestors to awaken.He originally thought that the third generation of vampires could make the vampires rise up, but he didn't expect that the world could destroy the world.It was just too scary.

"But Abel has worked so hard to wake up the ancestors, isn't he afraid of being wiped out?" Han Ye asked suspiciously.

"He must have reached some kind of agreement with the third-generation ancestors. When we take over the throne as the prince, we must swear in front of our ancestors to protect the blood-sucking people. It is said that some princes can talk to their ancestors. I think it was at that time that Abel We will start to plan how to awaken the third generation of ancestors," Sanatesi guessed.

Han Ye got a headache when he heard it, and said depressedly: "But what does this have to do with me? By the time Abel found all the thirteen holy objects, I didn't know how many times I had died. Each of you holds one of the thirteen holy objects. , Abel is not easy to get, right?"

Xuan Ye gave him a blank look: "You are so naive, that's right, Abel's spiritual staff and key, Sanatesi's soul ring, and my bone harp have been searched for hundreds of years. But it doesn't mean that other saints Objects also take hundreds or even thousands of years to find. Since the appearance of the holy stone, the frequency of the appearance of the holy object has been much higher than before.”

After she finished speaking, she gave him another look: "In the final analysis, you still found the holy stone."

The implication is that all of this is your fault, Han Ye couldn't cry, who knew that Onan Stone was a holy stone?Otherwise, he would definitely not have taken out the ancient tomb.I really want to poke myself to death.

"Don't bury me. I've already had enough troubles. Hurry up and find a way to lure Abel away." After regretting, Han Ye said.

"How to lure? If you can think of a way, we will help you." Michelle Ye spread her hands, although she was not sure whether it was a butcher's knife in her throat, but she didn't want to be snatched by Abel.

Han Ye thought and thought, touched the butcher knife on the table, and suddenly had an idea: "That's good, you guys released the news that you found the whereabouts of another holy object. You think, since Abel recognized the butcher knife in my In hand, it is only a matter of time to grab it early and grab it later. But for a sacred object that does not belong to anyone for the time being, whoever finds it first will seize the opportunity."

Sanatsi and Michelle Ye thought about it for a while, and they thought it was a solution, so they could give it a try.Then he nodded and said, "Let's try it."

Han Ye clasped his fists in thanks: "You lead him away for a while, I really don't have time to deal with him now."

"Then I really hope you can deal with him to death when you are free." Michelle Ye said meaningfully.

Han Ye jumped away immediately, and said vigilantly, "Kill Abel, do you want me to be hunted down by vampires for the rest of my life?"

"How could it be? Don't we still have us?" Sanatesi said with a smile.

Han Ye looked at him, then at Xuan Ye, and shook his head resolutely: "Stop plotting against me, you are killing each other, I'll just watch, give me a thumbs up when I'm free, and give me a like."

"You like this kind of thing, do you still have humanity?" Michelle Ye gave him a fierce look of contempt.

Han Ye touched his nose: "Hey, I don't have any hobbies in my life, just two words: onlookers".

"..." Ye Xuan collapsed.

Sanatesi and Ye Xuan didn't stay in the Han's house much, Liu Yan was still left in the Han's house, after all, it was safer than staying with her.

Regardless of whether Han Ye's method is effective or not, he has to try it. Taking advantage of Abel's serious injury, taking him around in circles will help him make his injury worse.

After they passed by, Han Ye also began to think about going to RB to find Shangguanjing.In the evening, he told his family about this matter, and arranged for Hongruo, Tiankui and Beibei to guard the Han family.He plans to take Tianchen or Tianlong to RB.

"Yew, I have something to discuss with you." After dinner at night, Han Ye went to Yeshan's room.

"What's the matter?" Yew stopped tidying up the closet and asked beside him.

Han Ye put his arms around her shoulders and said, "Baby wants to learn magic, do you agree?"

Yew Shan glanced at him in surprise, and said, "He's only four years old, can he learn it?"

"Have you forgotten whose son he is? Why can't my Han Ye's son learn?" Han Ye said proudly.

"Actually, I discussed with Weiwei that I will teach him kung fu when he is five years old. Since he was born in the Han family, he is destined not to be just an ordinary child. Since you want him to learn spells first, you must be there." Consider it, I have no objection," Yew said.

Han Ye kissed her and said, "There are so many skills that don't overwhelm me. I don't want to hide many things from you. You are all so smart. Today Sanatesi brought news that the vampires are looking for trouble for me. If you protect it, it’s not as good as being able to do it yourself.”

Yew snuggled into his arms: "You don't have to worry about us, you have to protect yourself, and remember, we and our children are waiting for you at home."

Han Ye nodded and sighed, "Following me always scares you."

He told Liu Boyuan about going to RB, and he lent him Tianchen to lead the way. Tianlong is the leader of the Tian group, and he should not go out for too long.

Han Ye didn't care who followed him, Tianchen and Tiankui came to Han's house together the next day.Tian Kui is in charge of protecting the Han family.Before leaving, he called Hong Ruo aside, and told her to teach the baby spells, and to notify himself in time if there were any problems that could not be solved.

After confessing to Hongruo, she instructed Beibei again. The little girl was smart and knew that Han Ye was not joking with her, so she immediately solemnly promised to protect her two younger brothers.With her protecting Bao Bao and Ah Chen, Han Ye was very relieved, but what was worried was that Beibei would lead the two of them to do bad things.

RB, Tokyo.

It is already February in the Gregorian calendar, the winter snow has melted, and the spring is sultry.Pedestrians come and go on the streets of Tokyo, which is very lively.Especially in the red light district of Shinjuku, rows of low wooden houses are hung with dimly colored lights, exuding an ambiguous aroma.

Street girls in scantily dressed clothes can be seen everywhere, and men and women who play prostitutes on the street seem to be boldly flirting with no one.On this chaotic street, there happened to be a pretty woman who wrapped herself in a black windbreaker. She just stood at the entrance of a Kabukicho, with her back leaning against the light pole at the entrance. Lift one foot up against the pole.

His face was so cold that men who wanted to strike up a conversation were discouraged.In such a cold night, she had stood for three hours without even changing her eyes.

A crisp wind chime sounded in my ears, and a tall man walked out of the low room.Seeing the woman leaning on the pole, she frowned and strode away.

Seeing that the person she was waiting for finally came out, she put down her foot against the pole and followed up, but her foot became numb because she kept one movement for too long, and she staggered and almost fell.

When she stabilized her footing, she was already far away from the man, so she could only trot and follow him.The man walked out of the lively red-light district and stopped two taxis.She also quickly stopped the car and followed.

Two taxis left the urban area one after the other and headed for the suburbs.Finally the one in front stopped, and the one behind followed suit.She paid the money, opened the door and got out of the car, and didn't approach him, keeping a distance from him.

She didn't approach, but he raised his foot and walked back, stopped in front of her, raised his hand to lift her chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't you feel tired after following for so long?"

She didn't answer or speak, and the corners of her raised lips didn't even avoid his kiss.Every time he kisses, he wants to devour her domineeringly, and only at this time will she feel that he needs her.

He left her lips, with no greed in his expression, let go of her chin, and put his hand on his forehead: "If you don't follow me, I sometimes have a headache how to solve my desires, you know I have a cleanliness in this regard, I don't want to really touch those ladies, hehe, who said that the killer is cold and arrogant, in my eyes, he is very caring."

There was a trace of pain in Leng Ao's eyes, as if he had cut his heart severely by his words, and he seemed to have gotten used to his unfeeling.In just an instant, the sore spot was evaporated by the temperature of his spit.

"Wuchen, come back with me, you are not their match" Qinghan lowered her tone when she met his eyes.

"Heh..." Mo Wuchen turned around indifferently: "You go, don't follow me anymore, don't let me kill you."

Qinghan instantly moved to block his way, took one of his hands, took out a gun from his waist like lightning and put it on it: "Either let me follow you, or kill me".

Mo Wuchen stared coldly at the silver pistol for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed the handle of the gun and pressed it against her chest: "I thought I wouldn't dare, but I still can't bear it, huh?"

Qinghan closed her eyes, resisting the tears from falling down.

Bang!
The bullet pierced into her right chest, and finally knocked down the tears from the corners of her eyes. It hurt, really hurt, but it was the pain from the left atrium.

(End of this chapter)