Ye Mufeng looked at the tall beauty of the Hantian tribe with a faint smile on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His few words already made the tall beauty not know how to answer for a while, but the people around her were all watching her and listening patiently to his answer.

Suddenly, the tall beauty turned around, and a few hard slaps slapped Murong Ming's face, "snapping", which also shocked the surroundings.

Murong Ming could only bear it silently, not daring to say half a sentence.

"In this way, is Young Master Ye Mufeng very satisfied?" After slapping her, the tall beauty looked at Ye Mufeng with a smile as if nothing had happened.

The other people around were all silent, originally just wanting to mock the new young master of the Cold Moon Tribe, but they didn't expect that they all suffered at the hands of Ye Mufeng.

At this time, Ye Mufeng, even if he didn't make a move, everyone deeply felt that he was definitely not the young master of the waste that Li Ba talked about.

didn't pay much attention to everyone, Ye Mufeng rode the snow wolf, and led the snow wolf team to whizz past everyone, leaving only one hideous face after another, looking at his departing back viciously, but Ye Mufeng was not afraid at all.

"Who's that tall beauty?" Ye Mufeng suddenly came to Li Bingqing's side and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, I don't know her, the young master wants to know, why don't I send someone to inquire."

Looking at Young Master Ye Mufeng, who was still only focusing on beautiful women at this time, Li Bingqing showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and deliberately teased him, but once again secretly said in his heart, he was really still a womanizer.

"It's better to go and ask." Ye Mufeng didn't notice it at all, Li Bingqing just deliberately said it, and he was still serious. But the latter sentence made Li Bingqing a little stunned.

"A person like Murong Ming is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and the person who really does big things learns to be forbearant and decisive, that tall beauty is not simple."

In the Cold Moon Tribe, he saw Bai Wuhan waiting for them from a distance, and when he saw Ye Mufeng, who was already a five-fold martial artist at this time, he was also surprised, and kept looking at him.

"Haha, young master, it seems that you have gained a lot." Bai Wuhan patted Ye Mufeng's chest heroically and laughed happily.

"That's right, let you see the traces of my exploits." As he spoke, Ye Mufeng took off his robe and went naked, revealing a wound on his back that was stabbed by the ghost of the fifth child.

"Such a small scar? Was it stabbed by that little girl? Bai Wuha deliberately looked at it carefully, but smiled slightly.

"Damn, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, prepare some wine and meat, I want to have a good meal." Ye Mufeng looked a little angry, put on the robe on his body, ignored Bai Wuhan, and walked away by himself.

A group of people were talking and laughing and walking towards the direction of the Young Lord's Mansion, where Elder Tianhan and an old man stood together, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Elder Tianhan!"

"Elder Dihan!"

Li Bingqing and the others all shouted one after another, full of respect, and only Ye Mufeng did not make a sound, but he told Elder Tianhan to go to the Extreme Cold Mountain Range to train without waiting for him to cultivate more, and there was still a little complaint in his heart.

"Young master, you're back." Elder Tianhan looked at Ye Mufeng, and a gentle smile appeared between his eyebrows.

"Well, fortunately, the young master and I are witty, otherwise, I would really be buried in the extremely cold mountain range, and I can't catch up with the tribe's sword drawing festival." Ye Mufeng unceremoniously pulled the old man's arm, and said a little as if he was complaining.

"It's hard work, young master, I look at this year's Knife Drawing Festival, you don't want to participate." Elder Tianhan shook his head, and patted Ye Mufeng's shoulder.

"Why?" Ye Mufeng asked after him.

"This time, I'm afraid that someone will be unfavorable to the young master, so I think it's better not to participate." Elder Tianhan sighed.

"In the Cold Moon Tribe, it will be bad for me, you are a young master for nothing, see how I kill them, remember that I am a person who has watched more than 700 episodes of Conan."

Ye Mufeng's words made everyone a little incomprehensible, and it also surprised Elder Tianhan how his young master could be so confident.

"Yes, child, you really didn't disappoint me, just a few days are already five martial arts." When he heard Li Bingqing tell Elder Tianhan that Ye Mufeng was already in the realm of martial arts, he immediately became happy, and his face was full of joy

"Okay, everyone in the Snow Wolf Clan will go to rest separately, young master, you come with me, and I will introduce an elder of the Cold Moon Tribe to you." Elder Tianhan waved his hand to let everyone disperse, and then led him and another old man into his plum blossom courtyard.

But when Ye Mufeng took it from the snow wolf, the Divine Pattern Yuan Array Stone Pillar Stick, the old man's eyes instantly lit up.

"Divine Pattern Yuan Array, young master, you got it there, this guy is worth millions of taels of silver." The old man moved his body, rolled the god pattern stone pillar from Ye Mufeng's hand, grabbed it in his hand, looked at it carefully, but kept shaking his head.

Hearing that it was worth one million taels of silver, Ye Mufeng was stunned, he didn't expect this broken stone stick to be so valuable, he knew that he had sold it.

"Elder Dihan, what level of Divine Pattern Yuan Array is it, what is the effect?" And Elder Tianhan also heard about the Divine Pattern Yuan Array, and he was also surprised, he knew the market of this Divine Pattern Yuan Array.

"Old man Tianhan, this is a first-level Divine Pattern Yuan Array, it is still a little damaged, and the effect is the lowest level of trapped enemies." Elder Dihan looked at it carefully, and said with a little regret.

"Elder Dihan, do you know who among the three major tribes can repair him?" Seeing that Elder Dihan was interested, he even recognized this thing, and Ye Mufeng decided to repair the Divine Pattern Yuan Array.

"This Divine Pattern Yuan Array is also unique among our three major tribes, I'm afraid that only a few people will be able to recognize it, let alone someone who has repaired it." Elder Dihan's words suddenly made Ye Mufeng a little discouraged.

"However, I took a look at the old man, and I can still try my best to repair some, at least six or seven out of ten." When Ye Mufeng was disappointed, Elder Dihan said leisurely, which made him suddenly a little overjoyed.

"Since that's the case, then ask Elder Dihan to help me repair it, this Divine Pattern Yuan Array."

"But the young master, this is not something that can be repaired in a day or two, and the young master needs to wait patiently for a while." Looking at the Divine Pattern Yuan Array Stick, Elder Dihan was face solemn.

"No hurry, no hurry."

Elder Dihan took the stone stick and left happily, but before leaving, he gave Ye Mufeng a few pills that he had carefully refined.

Looking at the few black pills in his hand, which were the size of pills, were emitting wisps of green smoke, Ye Mufeng was very curious, what kind of ingredients did it contain, I heard that it had a great effect.

At the same time, at this moment, outside the Cold Moon Tribe, there were three people riding three wolves, rushing towards the tribe like three shadows. And on the wolf in the middle, there was a black-robed young man, revealing a cold and handsome face.

"Ouyang Gongzi." The tall beauty of the Hantian tribe was respectfully waiting for this young man, and behind him was standing Murong Ming, with a slap print on his face, and he didn't dare to look directly at this person with his head down.

"It's just that you young master, let me see the scimitar knife mound, and the new young master, Lin Qian, have you met him?"

Ouyang Gongzi looked at the igloos in the Cold Moon Tribe, his eyes seemed to pass through the walls, and the cold light flashed away.

"My subordinates have already met him, this person's cultivation is not high, but he has a few wits, and I hope that the son will be careful." The tall beauty Lin Qian also whispered.

"Huh." Ouyang Gongzi only sneered a few times, but he stepped directly into the Cold Moon Tribe, looking extremely arrogant, and the two people who came with him also followed closely behind.

"Lin Qian, what is the origin of this Ouyang Gongzi, why does the young master have to let us listen to his instructions, and we have to serve this master like a grandson." Looking at the distant figure, Murong Ming was dissatisfied.

"Murong Ming, this Ouyang Gongzi is a disciple of Haotian Sect, although his cultivation is not high, he is only an eightfold martial arts realm, but he is already undefeated in all martial arts realms!"

"When the time comes, I want to see how that Young Master Ye Mufeng snatches the lead in the Sword Drawing Festival and extinguishes the prestige of our Cold Sky Tribe."