Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

In Ye Beihan's view, this is all he can do. Only by calling for help can he have a chance of survival, even if the chance is slim.

This was not the first time he called for help. There were two other times in his memory that he called for help from the bottom of his heart at critical moments, and his master appeared in front of him at the critical moment and rescued him.

So at the critical moment of life and death, he instinctively shouted, "Master, save me." This was his instinctive reaction and his hope for life.

Ye Beihan was like a little chicken in Su Yan's hands. After roaring these words, he could no longer make any sound.

His throat was held by Su Yan, making it impossible for him to make a sound. Even breathing was extremely difficult, just like the feeling of a person who can't swim being submerged in water.

Of course Ye Beihan was frightened. No one could remain calm in the face of the threat of death. Although he, Ye Beihan, was respected as the favored son of heaven, he was still just a human body.

He originally wanted to beg for mercy, even if he knelt down in shame. As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. That way he still has a chance to regain his shame.

But Su Yan didn't give him this chance at all, and directly made him unable to breathe. There was severe pain in his throat, as if he was about to be crushed.

At the same time, he felt a little lucky in his heart that Su Yan still asked him to say four words, which was also the key to his survival.

Su Yan didn't care about Ye Beihan in his hand at all, he just held him casually, his eyes looking around.

The deep voice sounded again: "Is Old Jiekong in Lingnan?"

Su Yan was not questioning, but giving them a last chance. These people had offended him one after another. If he did not give useful information, he would naturally make them pay for their offenses.

A group of people were frightened, their faces were pale, and they kept shaking their heads. They really didn't know what the old man was.

Su Yan's face became colder and colder, and the thick black hair seemed to be condensed with ice, adding a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Just when Su Yan increased the strength in his hands and Ye Beihan struggled desperately, a melodious voice resounded throughout the place.

"My little friend, please put down my disciple quickly. Everything can be discussed easily."

This sound was like the sound of gurgling water in a quiet valley. It felt like it shouldn't be made by an old man, because it contained a hint of feminine power.

Although the sound was not roaring or deep, it still contained powerful pressure, stirring up the roar of the surrounding wind.

Su Yan's face turned cold. He was already in a bad mood. After being ruined by these ants one after another, he now wanted to kill someone.

Su Yan glanced coldly at the half-dead Ye Beihan in his hand, then moved his index finger to pierce Ye Beihan's artery, causing his blood to spurt out.

Then Su Yan kicked Ye Beihan into the sky, putting down the disciple who had said so.

He obviously didn't want Ye Beihan to live like this because Ye Beihan wanted to kill him just now, and it was reasonable for Su Yan to kill him instead.

The old man in white robes rushed out and directly caught Ye Beihan who had fallen to the ground. Seeing that he was covered in blood, his expression suddenly changed.

"Han'er, don't scare me!"

Ye Beihan's eyes had been closed long ago. When Su Yan broke his artery, he already knew that he was dead.

The last thing he thought in his mind was that he could only save himself twice, but he could not save himself a third time.

Although he was angry and even resentful, it was all useless as his consciousness slowly dissipated.

Holding Ye Beihan's body, the white-robed old man's eyes were like lightning. It was obvious that he was furious, and the death of his beloved disciple had dealt a huge blow to him.

"Han'er, I am incompetent as a teacher, incompetent!"

The old man in white robe held Ye Beihan's body and cried bitterly, heartbroken, which shows the importance of Ye Beihan in his heart.

With time, Ye Beihan's talent will surely grow to a level higher than his own. He wanted Ye Beihan to achieve the height he had not yet reached.

Now that Ye Beihan is dead, everything has turned into bubbles. It's like the belief that he fought for has suddenly disappeared.

After being sad, anger naturally follows. Whoever killed Ye Beihan can easily kill him back and avenge his beloved disciple.

This is what the old man in white robe thinks. He only wants to kill people.

When Zhang Laosan and others saw Ye Beihan's master, their legs were so frightened that they almost knelt down.

"White-robed hero!"

Zhang Laosan spoke with trembling words, his eyes full of respect. He had only seen the old man in white robe once before, and that time he was deeply impressed.

Not only that, but what makes Zhang Laosan so afraid is actually the reputation of Baipao, which took a long time.

Back then, the old man in white robe was extremely majestic, even more dazzling than Yu Tiandou.

However, later Yu Tiandou rose up and directly fought his way to hegemony from a city leader to become the overlord south of Lingnan.

Naturally, Yu Tiandou did not stop here, but two years later, he occupied the east of Lingnan, and then dominated the entire Lingnan.

After Yu Tiandou came to dominate Lingnan, the old man in white robe retired to the mountains and forests, and never interfered in the affairs of the world.

In fact, the old man in white robe was trying his best to survive. He was defeated at the hands of Yu Tiandou. He was very upset about this and naturally wanted to avenge Yu Tiandou's humiliation.

But after decades of practice, he still couldn't keep up with Yu Tiandou. Yu Tiandou became a master, but he was still struggling at the level of a minor master.

Later, he learned that Yu Tiandou was destroyed by Su Baxian. Although Yu Tiandou was abolished, he was not happy because the belief he had fought for for decades was suddenly gone, and no one could accept it.

However, he has his disciples, Ye Beihan, which gives him the courage to persevere, and he has always been proud of Ye Beihan.

But now Ye Beihan is dead, his body is in his arms, and his body is covered with Ye Beihan's blood. This feeling of despair is simply unimaginable.

The old man in white robe had a look of despair on his face, but more naturally he was angry, furious towards Su Yan.

Putting Ye Beihan down gently, the old man in white robe stretched out his arms as if wrapped in old tree bark and stroked Ye Beihan a few times.

"Han'er, you've been tired for more than ten years and it's time for you to rest. Take a good rest now. I'll take care of everything."

The old man in white robe slowly stood up and looked at the cold Su Yan beside him, the anger in his eyes reappeared.

"You killed Han'er, but now you don't have any regrets?"

"remorse?"

Su Yan's eyes became colder and colder, he was only angry now.

"A mere ant is clamoring in front of me. He should regret not cherishing the opportunity given to him."

"Okay, very good. This is consistent with the way you killed someone just now. This also makes me more determined."

The old man in white robe looked at Su Yan, his eyes suddenly gleamed, completely different from before.

"The world only knows that I am an old man in white robes, but they don't know that I am a great murderer!"

"Killer Jay!"

Senior Li and others were so frightened that their expressions changed. Their originally weak legs were overwhelmed at this moment and they knelt down.