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These household servants stood on both sides in two, bowing deeply to Ye Feng at the door.

Manager Yang hurriedly walked out of the mansion, and when he saw Ye Feng, his mouth couldn't be closed, so he hurriedly walked down the steps to Ye Feng and bowed: "The old slave knows that you will be fine, young master, and finally hopes that the stars and the moon will bring you back safely." ”

Ye Feng was amused by Manager Yang's words, and the displeasure he had just been provoked by the fact that he was not yet ready to be dissipated by everyone going out to greet him.

"Boss! In the future, you can put your heart in your stomach. There aren't many people who can kill me in Qingshui Country now. Ye Feng said with a smile.

What Ye Feng said is really right, don't look at the many sects in Qingshui Country, and the number of disciples has reached more than 100,000, but there are less than 100 people with mid-stage chivalrous cultivation.

In today's Qingshui country, these people are all people with prominent status.

Among them, there are people with great ambitions, who founded a sect and became the head of the sect. Some people choose to live a comfortable life, holding the position of elder in various sects, and they are very comfortable just practicing and dialing their own disciples on weekdays.

If Ye Feng's cultivation was still in the early stage of chivalry, it would be very difficult to defeat these people. Now it was different, Ye Feng absorbed some of the vitality in the Mohu Dantian, and his cultivation climbed directly to the middle stage. Now in a battle with the mid-stage chivalry, who lives and who dies is another matter. If Ye Feng unexpectedly drew the purple sword during the battle, there was a chance that these people would be defeated by Ye Feng.

However, this does not mean that Ye Feng is invincible, nor is it to become the peak powerhouse in the middle stage of chivalry. Among them, there is still a type of person who can kill Ye Feng, and that is the old monster who has been cultivating for decades in the middle stage of chivalry.

The vitality in these old monster dantian is extremely strong, although they have not stepped into the late stage of chivalry, but because of years of cultivation, their cultivation has been infinitely close to the late stage.

Ye Feng had just raised his cultivation to the middle stage, if he encountered these old monsters, even if he had the help of the purple sword, as long as he couldn't kill the other party with one blow, Ye Feng was doomed to defeat.

Therefore, as long as he doesn't encounter the old monster in the middle of the chivalrous period, Ye Feng can retreat even if he can't win to the death.

At this moment, hearing Ye Feng's confident words, a happy smile appeared on Manager Yang's wrinkled face.

"The young master has a superior mind, and with the blessing of the ancestors of the Ye family, the young master will definitely soar and be blessed with great fortune."

"Then I can borrow your good words from the manager. Oh yes, I've got a leaf here, and you can take it to the Golden Boy's mercenary union. When she got there, she handed the leaf to Ji Lian'er and asked her to gather a thousand people and immediately set off for Guye Mountain. Ye Feng took out the golden tree leaf from his arms and raised his hand to hand it to Chief Manager Yang.

"This ...... Does this golden leaf work? Manager Yang carefully looked at the leaves in his hand and felt that it was a little impossible to mobilize a thousand people with just this leaf.

Ye Feng smiled, pointed to the golden tree leaf and said, "Chief, don't underestimate this golden leaf. It's a golden boy's talisman. Don't say that a thousand people have been mobilized, even if the number of people is doubled, it will not be a problem. ”

Manager Yang suddenly gasped and carefully put the golden leaf in his arms.

"Boss! There's one more thing you need to do. When you come back from the labor union, I will call Yu Xiu, who is in charge of the front hall of the auction house, and Zhuge Qingyuan, the auctioneer, to my room. ”

The old slave wrote it down. You go back to the house to rest first, and I'll go to the union of the golden boys. Manager Yang bowed, turned around and walked back after just three steps, deliberately leaned into Ye Feng's ear, and whispered: "Young master! In the past three days since you left, the old slave has paid special attention to Miss Han for you. The old slave found out, since Miss Han woke up and heard that you left the mansion, the whole person has become unrelenting. Judging from the old slave, Miss Han is really interesting to you. ”

Ye Feng thought that Manager Yang was going to say something, but he didn't think that he was talking about Han Zidie, and Ye Feng was suddenly blushed by Manager Yang's words.

"Young Master! You have to have a snack on this matter, but you can't miss a lifelong event because of the establishment of the sect. Speaking of this, Manager Yang didn't care whether Ye Feng's face was red or white, and he bluntly said what was in his heart.

"Boss! This is ...... Don't ...... about it. Ye Feng's face was full of embarrassment, and his face turned much redder.

"Leave it alone, don't you? That's not going to happen. Although Miss Han was not a chivalrous person before, her beauty and heart are not bad, and she is also a good match for you. Now that Miss Han's dantian has been born again, she can practice martial arts and call herself a heroine, where can you find such a good girl? Young master, the old slave can tell you, if you lose Miss Han, the old slave will sue you in front of the old patriarch's spiritual seat. ”

"Boss! You...... Ay! Ye Feng squeaked and whimpered with a helpless expression, and he didn't know how to reply to Manager Yang's words at all.

"The old slave is gone, you must have a snack." As soon as Manager Yang turned around, he remembered something, and turned around for the second time and said to Ye Feng: "Young Master! Why don't you confess in these two days? Even if the two of you don't worship heaven and earth for the time being, you don't enter the cave room. It's better to make a marriage agreement first, so that no one in Qingshui Kingdom will dare to worry about Miss Han. ”

A black line suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, rubbing his swollen head and shaking his head with a wry smile.

"Boss! You...... You'd better go to the union. This is ...... We'll talk about that later. Ye Feng didn't give Manager Yang a chance to speak, and walked directly into the mansion with the purple sword.

Ye Feng didn't want to continue to talk to Manager Yang, maybe if he continued to talk, Manager Yang would let him Ye Feng show his love to Han Zidie tonight.

Looking at Ye Feng, who slipped into the mansion, Manager Yang was slightly stunned, and then sighed and turned around and went to the mercenary union.

Finding that Manager Yang didn't follow, Ye Feng, who hurriedly walked into the mansion, let out a breath of turbidity, stood in the courtyard and muttered: "The manager is really, always holding on to this matter." How can I have time to think about marriage now? Besides, even if I have that heart, people may not agree to it. ”

"Wind ...... Brother! ”

"Yes!"

Ye Feng's mind was still thinking about the marriage that Manager Yang said, but he only heard someone calling him, so he agreed casually.

However, before the words of the reply fell, Ye Feng's already red face suddenly turned even redder, and then turned to look at the third west wing.

The moment Han Zidie, who was dressed in purple, fell into his eyes, Ye Feng felt like he had drunk three catties of spirits, and his little face turned red to the base of his neck. At the same time, he was not sure if Han Zidie heard his muttering, and his whole face was stunned in place with embarrassment.

"Purple Butterfly...... Younger sister! You've just ....... Ye Feng blushed and squeaked, and suddenly felt that it was not suitable to ask about this, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Looking at your complexion, it must be that your injuries have recovered, right?" That's nice. ”

Han Zidie, who was standing in front of the door, had a slightly red face, and looked at Ye Feng with her moving eyes.

"Brother Feng! Why did you come back? What were you standing there muttering about? ”

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