Chapter 1284: Killer God of War

Chapter 1284 Killing God and God of War
"Your kid is okay, and he can step slightly."
After you chased me for a few minutes, Jian Slave finally stopped.
"Whhhh...you are the one who gave in." Ye Hao panted, sweat on his forehead.
Look at the sword slave again, drinking the wine without changing his face.
Although Ye Hao didn't use the blood wolf state, and the speed was not the peak, but you know if people use their full strength.
Anyway, the strength of this old man is absolutely extraordinary.
"This place is good, you can cook for me here. But if you don't do it well, don't blame me for throwing you off this." Jian Slave sat on the floor and continued to drink with the wine.
At this time, Ye Hao had time to look around. He was immersed in chasing the sword slave just now.
If there is a lag, maybe he will fall off a cliff.
He looked around, there was a towering stone platform, about two hundred square meters, under the stone platform was an abyss surrounded by clouds.
And the only thing that can go here is the stone pillars hidden in the clouds.
On this road, if there is not enough speed and strength, it is estimated that it will be a life of nine deaths.
But if you don't talk about the dangers, this place is still good.
Above the clouds and mist, there is a vast sea of ​​stars above your head, with cold wind blowing from time to time.
Very artistic.
But one thing is strange. In the center of this stone platform is a table made of white jade, and there are four jade stools around it.
However, there are already many signs of erosion by wind and snow.
"Hey, there are stools and tables here. Why sit on the ground?" Ye Hao said as he walked toward the table.
"Sit not allowed!"
Jian Slave let out a low drink, and Ye Hao felt that his heart was shocked.
"If you don't sit down, why don't you be angry?" Ye Hao muttered, and didn't sit on the stool.
Take out some barbecue materials from the storage props and start to make delicious here.
At this moment, the two entered silence again.
Jian Slave drinks, Ye Hao cooks.
The two seemed to treat each other as nonexistent.
Until the wine in the sword slave's hand was drunk.
"The wine is gone." Jian Slave looked at Ye Hao.
This meant asking Ye Hao for wine.
"Want to drink? Then answer my question." Ye Hao finally waited for the opportunity, he pretended to be calm and continued to cook the food.
"You are threatening me!" Jian Slave appeared with a force.
Ye Hao is not afraid: "This is not a threat, this is a deal. And if you think about it, if you want to have tea in the morning, I have it, and if you want tea, I also have it; you let me come here at two midnight, I Here comes; you asked me to give you wine, I gave it; you want to eat wine and food, I am also here to make it for you now.
But until now, you have not told at all, who are you? What is it that you asked me to come? "
Jian Nu snorted coldly, as if a child had a temper: "If you don't tell, don't tell, I don't care about your wine."
"It's not rare wine, don't drink it." Ye Hao said, taking out a pot of wine and taking a sip, and put it next to the bottle without cap.
He saw the sword slave's gaze cast over, and he also specially added: "I'm a lot older, don't do things like gangsters."
"Huh." Jian Nu turned around and looked at the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds outside.
But two scents are blowing in the wind, one is the scent of grilled chicken wings, and the other is the scent of wine.
Jian Nu swallowed.
"Roasted chicken wings, I love it the most... this wine is also good." Ye Hao sat on the ground, grilling golden chicken wings and drinking.
It feels quite enjoyable.
Ye Hao saw Jian Nu sneaking over, he looked at Jian Nu jokingly, "Want to eat?"
"I don't eat it. Isn't it just chicken wings and fine wine? I've lived such a big life and haven't eaten anything." Jian Slave turned his head again.
The corner of Ye Hao's mouth curled up, and he believed that the sword slave would soon fall under the fragrance.
Nothing else, just because this wine is made from the exquisite emerald flower that even the inborn warriors would be intoxicated by drinking it.
This roast chicken is something made by himself who has the talent of the God of Cookery.
In the end, Jian Slave couldn't help it anymore and turned around and walked in front of Ye Hao.
"Give me wine and roast chicken."
"Can you chat?" Ye Hao squinted at Jian Slave.
Isn't it said that is still spicy? This is because you do not have fine wine and food!
That sentence is correct, if you want to conquer a person, you must first conquer her stomach.
This sentence is valid for anyone.
"I haven't talked to the old man for a long time. Since you don't dislike the old man being dirty and smelly, just talk. But I'm going to say that if the wine and food are eaten well, then there is no need to talk." Jian Slave Road.
Ye Hao took out dozens of bottles of fine wine and placed it in front of Jian Slave.
At the same time, various delicacies were placed on the barbecue grill, and the cooked ones were delivered to the sword slave.
One bite of wine, one bite of delicious food.
Jian Slave took a long breath: "Cool!"
"Who on earth are you? With extraordinary strength, why do I want to be a sword slave in Forge Sword Valley? What should I call you?" Ye Hao kept grilling and asked at the same time.
"Is it important to me who I am? It doesn't matter. You young people don't have a saying, everyone who is missing in this world will turn around!" Jian Nu gave an ambiguous answer.
Since the other party didn't want to say his identity, Ye Hao stopped asking.
After all, Jian Nu himself didn't say just now, he would definitely answer Ye Hao's question.
"You know me!" Ye Hao said solemnly.
"Know." Jian Nu gave a simple word.
"You still know my parents!" Ye Hao's eyes became delicate.
"Eighty years ago, Ye Ming, the of killing, who slaughtered no one in the world who dared to attack, was chased and killed by China's rivers and lakes for ten years, but finally killed the terrifying God of War Ye Zhan! Jian Slave spit out these words with respect in his eyes.
Killing God Ye Ming, Ares God Ye Zhan!
Just listening to these names, Ye Hao felt a sense of pride from within.
"But it is estimated that no one knows these two people anymore. After all, the records of the two people are all in accordance with the instructions of the Tianmen, and they are all sealed and cannot be passed on."
Jian Nu sighed, as if regretting something.
"Senior, please tell me what's going on with them? Why are my grandpa and my father being chased by the world, and even after their lives and deaths are unknown, all the information they have existed has to be eliminated!" Ye Hao squeezed Fist asked.
He had checked his own life experience countless times, and after learning that his father was called Ye Zhan, he also checked it.
But apart from the thousands or hundreds with the same name, there was nothing about the whereabouts of Ye Hao's father.
How much energy is needed to erase all information about a person's existence in this world!
"I don't understand your father's affairs. But your grandfather, I know, he took a path that no one else would or dared to take, a path of no return." Jian Nu took a swig.