"Ye Feng! Do you want to go like this when you paint at the door of the Wang family?"

Ye Feng turned around and saw that it was the young man who had attacked him. Looking at his dress, it was also the clothes of the town Hongwu Academy.

"When the stronghold leader was a martial arts disciple, your eldest lady attacked me secretly. When I was a martial general, I learned cloak chopping under your eldest lady. Although she didn't use it very well, the one you just used was not as good as a woman. So if we hadn't made a mistake first today, I really couldn't go like this." Ye Feng said contemptuously.

"Dare you say that again!" yelled Ye Feng, the young man's sword finger.

"Boy, the stronghold leader has something urgent today and has no time to talk to you. You don't want to be like you Zhuo Changlao, just put your sword away, or I'm afraid your whole family won't even know how to die." Ye Feng said with a look of contempt, led a group of Warcraft and turned his head to Qingfeng merchant.

The Wangs are stingy and overbearing, and they don't have a good reputation in Arctic city. Many spectators are secretly happy to see that the Wang family has been cleaned up by Ye Feng. The young man looked at the faces of the people and wanted to jump over and break Ye Feng into pieces. But at the thought of the tragic death of Zhuo Chang's family, he didn't dare to really start. He gnashed his teeth at Ye Feng for a while and flew away in anger.

"Master Ye just scolded so much that he was so angry that he was so relieved of his hatred!" said his father.

"Yes, yes, I heard that master Ye was talkative in Jianxian city. Unexpectedly, master Ye scolded people so badly!" the little Warcraft mother agreed.

"The king's family really went too far in making such a big battle for the children's food. But the three of you are hundreds or thousands of years old. How can you grab food from other people's children? Besides, snacks are sold all over the street. Can you say that what has been eaten is delicious?" Ye Feng pinched the little Warcraft's face, Asked with a dark face.

"Big silver, spare my life, I'll never do it again!" although the cultivation of the little Warcraft is higher than Ye Feng, his mind is just a child. When Ye Feng was frightened, he grinned and was about to cry.

"You're going to represent Jianxian city to participate in the election. You're still crying here. If the commander knows, you must punish your whole family to guard the city gate." Ye Feng said, took out a Qingxin Pu, dipped it with linghoney and stuffed it into the hands of the little Warcraft. "They are all sugar gourd. We eat honey gourd. Don't cry any more!"

The little Warcraft licked the "Honey gourd" and really didn't want to cry, but the other little Warcraft saw him eat alone, and his saliva was no less than tears. Ye Feng looked at them and smiled. Then he took out a handful of Qingxin cattails, dipped them in linghoney next to each other, and gave them each one. This time the child was happy, and it was the child's parents' turn to drool.

"When I do business with Warcraft outside the city, a Qingxin Pu will be exchanged for a seven grade fairy grass, and a bottle of spirit honey for a three grade fairy grass. Since we are together, even if you are cheaper, each family can get a six grade fairy grass."

Ye Feng said and continued to walk. The Warcraft looked at each other with bitter faces, and shifted their attention to the children's hands again.

After a while, Ye Feng came to Qingfeng firm with a group of Warcraft. The old guy saw Ye Feng coming, and le's eyes narrowed into a seam. After arranging the Warcraft to rest in the backyard, he took Ye Feng upstairs and took the recently changed jade slips and accounts to Ye Feng for inspection.

"Wait for someone from the stronghold to get the jade slips, and then tell the four stronghold leaders for me that I am now the messenger of Jianxian city. I am taking the Warcraft to Zhongzhou to participate in the Lingtai sword Pavilion election. Let them rest assured and don't worry about me."

"That's great! Little, congratulations to the fourth stronghold leader!"

"Are you so happy to work for Warcraft?"

"Don't tease the fourth stronghold leader. You just learned to refine pills when I met you for the first time, but now, not only in the stronghold, but also the transformed Warcraft in Jianxian City, I have to listen to your arrangement!"

"Hehe, just know it in your heart. Don't say it. Work hard here. Later, we'll open a semicolon in Zhongzhou and let you see the world."

"Thank you for the promotion of the fourth stronghold leader. I must do my best to take care of the business of Jianxian city. I won't let the stronghold leaders bother!"

Among the people around Ye Feng, except Dongren, this guy is the best at doing business. Although his words were exaggerated, they talked about the point. Ye Feng thought about it a little, took out three Heaven and earth bags and put them on the counter.

"What's your big name?" Ye Feng asked calmly.

"Wang GUI," the young man replied with his head down.

"Do you know what's here?"

"This... Is the treasure received by the fourth stronghold leader?"

"Wrong, it's all gold coins."

"Four stronghold leaders..."

"Gold and silver treasures are external things. But for this thing, countless people are intriguing and fighting with their lives."

"The fourth stronghold leader cultivates quickly. Sooner or later, he will break the void and become a God. Of course, he doesn't care about these. But for ordinary people, we can't live without these things..."

"Then I'll reward you. Take them and live well."

When Ye Feng finished, he turned and went downstairs. When Wang GUI recovered from his amazement, Ye Feng was no longer in sight. Trembling, he picked up the heaven and earth bag, poured out all the gold coins in it, and piled up a golden mountain as high as himself!

"Fourth stronghold leader, Wang GUI's life is yours!" Wang GUI said, knocking his head three times in the direction of the stairs before he put the gold coins back into his arms.

Ye Feng returns to the backyard. A group of little Warcraft are playing on the goods. The big Warcraft sat on the ground, chewing calamus sticks or drinking small wine and talking to each other.

People who practice martial arts don't care about sitting on the ground. As long as you want to practice, it's not a matter to find a clean place to practice. Even the elixir who thinks highly of himself will sit on a futon at most during alchemy. But that's cultivation and alchemy! It's not proper to sit on the ground and drink nonsense! If we get to Zhongzhou, the Warcraft will have this virtue. How can people laugh at Ye Feng!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Master Ye is back! Come and have a drink together. I've been drinking for three thousand years. I wouldn't want to take it out unless my child is promising!" a Warcraft with big eyes shouted with a wine jar.

As soon as Ye Feng wanted him to drink, his stomach was even more angry. But in the face of a group of Warcraft, Ye Feng can't lose his temper with them because he sits on the ground drinking. What should I do? Suddenly, Ye Feng thought of a good idea. Then he took out some cooked food and drank wine with a group of Warcraft. Wait until you've had three cups before you start talking about business.