Chapter 655 Overheard
Mercedes-Benz drove for more than twenty minutes, and finally stopped in front of a barren mountain.
The man got out of the car and took Han Zhiyan along a narrow mountain road flooded by dead branches and leaves.
Ye Wutian kept a distance of hundreds of meters from the other party and followed him far away.
The mountain path winds and twists, extending towards the highest hillside in the distance. You can see from a distance that there is a dilapidated and seemingly abandoned church on the top of the hillside in the distance. It can be imagined that the man's destination should be that church.
This is true. The man took Han Jiyeon up the mountain road and finally came to the church on the top of the mountain.
The broken door of the church was half closed, and most of the red paint on the door had fallen off, and the red cross above the door beam had also broken an arm. It seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time.
The man pushed open the door and walked in with Han Jiyeon.
Ye Wutian sneaked down a steep slope a hundred meters away from the church and stopped, dispersing his mental power to sweep the entire church. He found that in addition to the man and Han Zhiyan, there were five people in the church. Among the five people, the one who was the one who was the one who noticed the most was a white-bearded old man wearing a cloak and a hood. He actually had the cultivation level of the Three Star Heaven Realm, while the other four people only had the cultivation level of the Xuan Realm.
In order to hear their conversation clearly, Ye Wutian continued to approach the church and came to the corner of the church, so that he could clearly hear the other party's conversation.
The man brought Han Zhiyan to the old man with white beard and said respectfully: "My deacon, I have brought it."
The old man white-bearded waved to the four people behind him and ordered: "Take her upstairs and take a look."
"Yes!" A thin man responded, stepped forward and pulled Han Zhiyan up to walk towards the stairs.
After the two walked up the stairs, the man asked again: "Sir, should you go directly to the Han family to negotiate?"
The old man with white beard shook his head and said slowly, "No hurry, let him be anxious for a few days first."
"Yes!" the man responded, and then he said worriedly: "Sir, I think the Han family may not compromise for such a child who has no qualifications to practice Taoism."
"Although this woman does not have the slightest qualification to practice Taoism, I heard that Han Zhongyun is very fond of this granddaughter, so I think he will not ignore it." said the old man with white beard.
The man said again: "It's good to say, but Han Zhongyun has always been selfless. No matter how much he pampers this granddaughter, he may not be able to exchange the entire Han family."
The old man with white beard thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "If he really doesn't plan to compromise, he can only use force to make him surrender."
"My deacon, with the strength of the organization, there is no need to be such a big effort. We are directly at the city. How dare Han Zhongyun resist?" the man said.
The old man with white beard replied calmly: "A while ago, the organization sent many strong people to conquer the Chinese martial arts world, but the entire army was wiped out. Therefore, in the short term, it will be difficult for the organization to send a large number of strong people over."
"If the hostage in our hands does not work, how can we deal with the Han family with our current strength?" the man said worriedly.
"If this method doesn't work, the organization will naturally find a way to send strong people over." The old man white-bearded replied.
"It is said that when the heads of the Han family passed away, they would leave a ancestral talisman. This ancestral talisman has a trace of their soul, which can be summoned to fight by descendants. If this rumor is true, the organization can send more powerful people over there." The man said.
"The heads of the Han family have indeed left behind ancestral talismans, and even the ancestral talismans of the first head Cang Jun remain to this day," said the old man white-bearded.
The man swallowed and said in horror: "From the folk rumors, this Cang Jun is a very powerful figure. Even if his Yuan Ling can only exert one or two of the power of his body, it may be enough to compete with a strong man of the level of the white-clothed deacon."
"This is also the reason why the organization has not attacked the Han family for a long time. I hope the hostage in our hands can come in handy." The old man white-bearded sighed.
The man pondered for a moment and said with a little hesitation: "Sir Deacon, I received a call from the headquarters on the way here just now, saying that a generation of adults will arrive in South Korea today. If you can come forward to invite him, he might agree to come and help."
"One generation?" The old eyes lit up under the brim of the white-bearded old man's hat, and he murmured: "If you can get the assistance of a generation of vampires, it should not be difficult to subdue the Han family." Then he asked the man again, "Why is that generation of adults coming?"
"We will arrive at the airport at 8 o'clock tonight." The man replied.
"Then I'll go over and greet him with you." said the old man with white beard.
"Yes!" The man nodded repeatedly and agreed. In fact, it was quite a bit of a terrible thing to ask him to go to greet that generation alone. He was only four generations of vampires, and he was only three levels away from the generation. It was like asking him to welcome the emperor, so how could he not make him feel nervous?
"Sir, let's go now." The man invited.
The old man with white beard agreed, then turned around and told the people behind him: "Look at me for the hostages. If there is any mistake, you will only ask."
"Yes!" the four of them responded in unison.
Then, the old man with the white beard left the church together with the man.
It was not until the old man with the white beard and the man walked away that Ye Wutian walked out from under the corner of the church, looked at the two people who were leaving from afar, and recalled the conversations they had before, Ye Wutian was shocked.
After some sorting, Ye Wutian sorted out a few important information.
The first point: The organization mentioned by these two people should be the international organization that has a deep feud with them.
Second point: This white-bearded old man should be the red-clothed deacon of the Deacon Hall, and is on the same level as Ye Lin.
The third point: The Han family should be a Taoist family. As for what they are practicing Taoism, Ye Wutian doesn’t know yet, but the ancestral talisman mentioned by the other party before made him extremely concerned.
Fourth point: The headquarters mentioned by the man should not be that international organization, but a force related to vampires, which means that the man should be a vampire.
As for the strength of a generation of vampires, it can be roughly estimated from the conversation between the two. The man mentioned earlier that the Yuan Ling of the Cang Jun Ancestor Talis is enough to compete with the white-clothed deacon, which means that its strength is equivalent to that of a seven-star heavenly realm powerhouse. Later, the white-bearded old man said: If he can get the assistance of a generation of vampires, it should not be difficult to subdue the Han family. This shows that the strength of a generation of vampires should be equivalent to the late-stage level of the heavenly realm.
Although Ye Wutian had already guessed that there would be vampires, he still shocked him to witness the result with his own eyes.
When he recalled the feeling of soul-catching and sucking on the plane, he felt even more shocked. Even if vampires with perfect earth realm have such powerful abilities, the generation of vampires in the late stage of the heaven realm should be even more terrifying.
The figures of the white-bearded old man and the man had disappeared at the end of the mountain road. Ye Wutian stood at the entrance of the church, feeling hesitant.
Originally, the Han family matter had nothing to do with him, but since it involved that international organization, he always had the urge to intervene. Just when he thought of the terrible vampire, he seemed a little hesitant, or rather, a little scared.
But if you think about it carefully, since even a person of the Red Deacon can invite a generation of vampires, it can mean that this vampire organization may have been subdued by that international organization. In this case, you will inevitably encounter these vampires on the road to revenge in the future. Since you have to face it sooner or later, it is better to practice your skills earlier, so that it will be easier to deal with it in the future.
Thinking of this, Ye Wutian decided to interfere in the matter. However, he did not plan to choose a side battle, because in his opinion, these Goryeo sticks are not good things.
At present, he just needs to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. When both sides are defeated, he will attack halfway, so that he can easily destroy that generation of vampires.
Of course, he wasn't really doing nothing. Now, he had to take away the hostage Han Zhiyan first, otherwise if the Han family was threatened and compromised directly, there would be no chance.
So Ye Wutian immediately took a step to climb to the sky and jumped to the balcony on the second floor.
In the room, Han Jiyeon and Zhengmu sat blankly on a chair, looking not yet regaining his mind.
Ye Wutian was about to rush into the room, but saw the four men walking up the stairs.
He did not rush to kill the four people, but hid on the balcony and watched secretly.
The four of them walked to Han Ji-yeon and stared at Han Ji-yeon with a look on their faces.
"This Han Zhiyan is really worthy of being a national fairy. Look at her face, tsk tsk tsk!" a fat man exclaimed.
"No, now all men across the country are almost fascinated by her. They are such a little fairy who harms the country and the people." said a short man.
"Why don't we enjoy it while she is not awake?" The thin man raised a wretched smile on his face.
The fat man and the short man looked like they were thirsty, but the other tall man was quite calm. He reminded the three of them: "I think you'd better give up this idea. Just now, the deacon had already had a bank of communications before leaving. Let us look at her carefully. If there is any mistake, we will only ask."
The fat man curled his lips with disappointment, then looked at Han Zhiyan's high and raised chest. He swallowed and smiled again, "Anyway, she is not awake yet, so it should be okay for us to touch it two times, right?"
"Yes, although you can't use real guns and ammunition, there should be no problem when you touch them." The thin man stared at Han Zhiyan's chest with his little eyes, rubbing his palms back and forth, looking impatient.
The short and fat man naturally agreed with the thin man's proposal, and the big man seemed to have no objection.
Chapter completed!