"Like, so similar..."

"There are such coincidences in this world..."

Looking at Ye Qiu across from him, Ye Wuhen was extremely surprised. His every move, expression and appearance were exactly like the mold of him when he was young.

Seeing that he was completely stunned, Ye Qiu also looked at him doubtfully.

Why is this old man looking at him like this? It’s weird. Could it be that this man likes men?

Eh...

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly felt a chill and looked at the other person with disdain, not wanting to have too much interaction with him.

"Don't forget Chen, pay homage to His Highness the Son of God!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Mo Wangchen quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and lighten the atmosphere.

Ye Qiu looked back at him, nodded, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Ye Wuhen said: "Son of God?"

"Are you Ye Qiu?"

It was okay that Mo Wangchen didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Wuhen couldn't sit still.

He had received a letter from Ye Qingxuan before and knew that there was a person named Ye Mingqiu in the Heaven-Building Holy Land.

The royal seal between his eyebrows is very similar to the royal seal of his Ye clan.

Ye Wuhen was still wondering just now, how could such a coincidence happen in this world.

Now when he heard Mo Wangchen speak, he immediately understood that the person mentioned in his son's letter was the young man in front of him.

At first, he thought his son was exaggerating, but now when he saw it, Ye Qiu not only resembled Wang Yin, but also his demeanor and behavior were exactly the same as when he was young.

For a moment, Ye Wuhen was a little overwhelmed and confused.

On the other side, Ye Qiu, who was about to leave, stood firm when Ye Wuhen revealed his identity with one sentence.

She looked back at him doubtfully and said, "Do we know each other?"

The more he looked at this old man, the weirder he felt. Ye Qiu didn't want to deal with him, because from the frequency and aura of the other man's breathing, Ye Qiu could clearly sense that this was a very terrifying existence.

He is very strong. Ye Qiu has never felt such a sense of oppression before. In this world, I am afraid that only Meng Tianzheng can give him such a strong sense of oppression.

Even Gu Sanqiu couldn't do it, but the white-haired old man in front of him did it.

The reason is very simple, he has a very strong evil spirit.

This looks like a ruthless man who walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the other party mention his name, Ye Qiu had to be vigilant.

However, after Ye Wuhen on the opposite side confirmed Ye Qiu's identity, he did not show any arrogance, but instead showed a smile that was half a smile.

"Haha... It turns out that the Son of Heaven-Budding God my son talks about is you."

"Yes, yes, you are really young and promising, and your momentum is amazing."

Ye Wuhen couldn't help but praise.

Ye Qiu frowned and asked in confusion: "Who is your son? Do I know him?"

There was nothing he could do, Ye Qiu had offended too many people, and he couldn't even remember which stupid parent he was.

I thought to myself, he would not stand up for his son and cause trouble for him, would he?

If true, it would be really difficult to deal with today. If it were an ordinary powerful person, Ye Qiu could still deal with it...

But the other party's strength is that of a strong priest, and his astonishing evil spirit and spirit are even more terrifying than the original Nanhua Immortal.

If he takes action, it will be hard to say.

When Ye Qiu asked, Ye Wuhen just smiled and was not prepared to answer his question.

Seeing this, Mo Wangchen quickly stood up and explained: "Your Highness the Son of God, this is the leader of the Ye clan of the ancient Ye clan. His son, you should be very familiar with, is Ye Qingxuan, the famous Ye Qingxuan of Mending Sky.
Chapter completed!