In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

The reward of the Han family, one of the two great families in Mobei City, must be the wealth of the enemy country, how touching.

But the many doctors present were silently shaking their heads and sighing uncontrollably.

At this time, one of the oldest old men in the grade stood up and cupped his hands: "Patriarch Han suffered from not a normal injury, but a trauma to his soul. Therefore, even though Patriarch Han is unparalleled in strength, he fell into a coma."

"And now, the soul of the old patriarch Han is in a state of collapse, and the medicine stone is ineffective. Now, only the rumored Three Infant Soul Fruit has a glimmer of hope."

The middle-aged man immediately said: "My eldest brother has already obtained the Three Infant Soul Fruit, and he is rushing back. I also ask the doctors to wait."

"Then please hurry up. If it is delayed for a long time, even the Three Infant Soul Fruit will be invalid."

The old man who spoke earlier said.

"Definitely! I have already sent a communication message!" The middle-aged man nodded.

And beside him, there was a young girl, with a pretty face and a graceful figure, but her face was a little pale, and she looked extremely delicate.

At this moment, the girl suddenly whispered, "Who are you?"

Um?

The sudden voice made the middle-aged man look back.

Then, he saw a young man in white standing in front of the couch, looking down at the old man lying on it.

"Who?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he subconsciously thought that an assassin was coming to assassinate, and immediately reached out a big hand and grabbed the young man in white.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move, and was imprisoned in place, like a puppet.

That's not all, the middle-aged man was horrified to find that everything in the entire room was imprisoned.

Including the girl next to her, the dozen or so doctors, and even the light, air, dust, wind and so on.

Everything is fixed there.

Everything is picturesque!

And he is the person in the picture!

Only thinking can work.

This made the middle-aged man terrified and extremely terrified. What was the origin of this young man in white clothes? When he thought about imprisoning the space, this, this kind of strength, was simply incredible, far beyond his imagination!

Vaulted Heaven Realm, it is impossible to do it, Cave Heaven Realm, it is impossible to do it, and even the Sacred Realm is far from impossible!

Lin Yichen didn't care about the shock of the guy who was regarded as his grandson, he looked down at the angry old man lying on the bed, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"I told you earlier that you need to be more attentive to be a human being, now it's good, it's a joke to be mixed up like this."

"Hey, what a worrying son."

As he spoke, Lin Yichen stretched out a white palm and gently stroked the old man's eyebrows.

In the next moment, the old man who was lying on the couch, who was so angry, suddenly snorted softly, and the fingers that were placed there actually moved slowly.

In the room, although Lin Yichen had imprisoned the space, the thoughts of those people were not imprisoned.

At this time, the middle-aged man, the girl, and the dozen or so doctors were all heartbroken when they saw this scene.

Especially the dozen or so doctors were shocked.

How holy is this young man in white? He just flicked between his eyebrows, and he cured old Patriarch Han's soul collapse.

This, this f*ck where is the medical technique, this is simply the legendary fairy technique!

After a while, Han Li, who was lying on the couch, finally regained consciousness, and his eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened.

At this time, the middle-aged man found that he could move again.

He immediately rushed to the side of the couch and shouted, "Father, father, can you hear me, I'm Zitao."

"Did you call you? The labor and management didn't die from injuries, but they'll be disturbed to death by you."

A rough sound suddenly sounded, but it was Han Li who opened his eyes and completely regained consciousness, without the slightest feeling of weakness after recovering from a serious illness.

He was originally wounded in his soul, and his body was very healthy, so after his soul was healed, he was immediately alive and kicking.

The surrounding doctors heard this nasty remark and looked at each other in dismay. It was rumored that the old patriarch Han was a violent person, but when he saw it today, he really lived up to his reputation.

But the middle-aged man didn't care, he was obviously used to it, and he even had a smile on his face.

"Very good, father, you can still scold me, it seems that I have recovered."

The girl next to her also came over at this time and helped the old man Han Li up.

"Grandpa, you can recover so quickly, thanks to the big brother over there, he cured you."

The girl spoke up.

"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged man said quickly, he looked at Lin Yichen, "Thank you for this gentleman's shot, my Han family is all up and down, I am very grateful, what kind of payment do you need, just say!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he was about to bow and salute.

But he didn't realize that his old father's expression suddenly became dull after seeing the young man in white.

Then, an earth-shattering roar echoed throughout the room, making everyone startled.

"Father! Is that you! Father! My child misses you so much!"

"Unworthy descendant Han Li, after ten thousand years, I will worship my father again!"

Then, in the stunned and disbelieving gazes of everyone in the room, the majestic and indomitable old patriarch of Han, the pillar of the Han family, the first strong man.

He actually knelt down in front of the young man in white on the spot, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

At this moment, the whole room fell into a strange silence.

Everyone, middle-aged men, girls, including the dozen or so highly respected doctors, were silent at this moment, silent, still very silent.

F*ck, have they toiled so long that they are hallucinating!

what did they see!

The dignified old head of the Han family, the existence of Ying Ming I, actually knelt in front of a young man and even called him father!

Damn, it's not true!

Otherwise, it's too scary!

"Father, you actually cried..."

The middle-aged man was shocked.

Father, in his eyes, has always been an indomitable existence, he has killed Xiansheng, and he has defeated Jianxiu......

At that time, no matter how badly he was injured, his expression did not waver in the slightest.

What else to say, the situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind me.

It is such a father, but at this moment, he is crying like a child.

It can be said that the crying is dark and dark, and it is smug.

"Okay, what does it look like, don't tell me, you are also a child over ten thousand years old, so it's not ashamed."

At this moment, a quiet voice sounded.